"End this war?"
"What arrogance. What gives you the right?"
The moment Chu Feng spoke those words, Li Anzhi met them with scorn.
He had finally found an opportunity to mock Chu Feng, because he was absolutely certain that Chu Feng could not break through his Immortal Forbidden Wind Blade Shield. That was why he was convinced Chu Feng's words would only earn him a slap in the face.
"And what gives me the right?"
In response to Li Anzhi's disdain, Chu Feng simply smiled.
But behind that smile, a look surfaced in his eyes — one that filled Li Anzhi with inexplicable unease.
Rumble— In the next instant, the sound of thunder erupted from above Chu Feng's head.
The thunder was not only deafening but ceaseless, rolling and crashing in waves, detonating again and again without pause.
In that moment, everyone involuntarily raised their heads, casting their gazes upward above Chu Feng.
For there, a massive aura was gathering, condensing, and at the same time hammering at the senses of all who felt it.
Along with that overwhelming aura came bolt after bolt of blood-red lightning, flickering into view along the same trajectories as the thunder.
At first, the lightning was nothing more than shadows, but it grew clearer with every passing instant. In the blink of an eye, it had revealed its true form.
Thunder after thunder blazed with blinding brilliance, like colossal dragons and savage beasts rampaging and spiraling across the sky above, roaring and howling.
This was no ordinary lightning. It was blood-red.
Blood-red lightning surged through the void, grotesque and terrifying, filling everyone with a dread they could not explain.
The younger generation present were especially stricken with terror, overwhelmed by sheer panic.
It felt as if the end of days had arrived.
Fortunately, there were numerous powerful experts present to hold the line.
Had they stumbled upon such a sight without warning, many would have turned and fled on the spot, not daring to remain for even a moment.
This was the awe-inspiring and horrifying might of the technique Chu Feng now unleashed — so powerful it inspired genuine fear.
"What is that blood thunder? An Immortal Forbidden martial skill?"
"But the Chu Heavenly Clan doesn't seem to possess an Immortal Forbidden martial skill that formidable…"
Gazing at the blood-red thunder that filled the sky, Chu Xuan Zhengfa and the other members of the Chu Heavenly Clan wore expressions of utter astonishment.
The Chu Heavenly Clan did command Immortal Forbidden martial skills at the clan-protector level, but even their most treasured clan-protector techniques were nowhere near as devastating as this.
The Immortal Forbidden martial skill Chu Feng was now wielding had already surpassed Li Anzhi's Immortal Forbidden Wind Blade Shield in raw power — and not by a small margin, either.
The moment that blood-red thunder appeared, not only did the other juniors of the Li Heavenly Clan grow afraid, but even Li Tianyou, who had been brimming with confidence in his older brother, felt his courage waver.
The might of that blood thunder spoke for itself.
And precisely because it was so overwhelming, everyone wanted to know where it had come from.
Under those circumstances, the members of the Chu Heavenly Clan turned their eyes toward the clan's leader.
But when faced with the crowd's expectant gazes, the leader of the Chu Heavenly Clan simply smiled and shook his head.
This Immortal Forbidden martial skill had not been taught to Chu Feng by him — he himself did not command anything remotely this powerful.
This technique was called the Immortal Forbidden Blood Thunder Art.
The origin of the Immortal Forbidden Blood Thunder Art was rather dramatic. If someone were to hear it, they might not even believe it.
Chu Feng had simply picked it up off the ground inside the Primordial Sea Sacred Mountain.
Back when he first entered the Primordial Sea Sacred Mountain and was looking around, he found an Immortal Forbidden martial skill lying on the ground.
And yet that very martial skill — scooped up off the ground without a second thought — contained power of this magnitude.
At the time, Chu Feng had been too limited in cultivation to practice the Immortal Forbidden Blood Thunder Art.
But once he finally did master it, he discovered just how devastatingly powerful it truly was.
Setting aside the two heaven-defying secret arts — the Primordial War Axe and the Primordial War Sword — the Immortal Forbidden Blood Thunder Art had become the most formidable technique currently at Chu Feng's disposal.
"Li Anzhi, it's not too late to surrender now."
"Otherwise, when this blood thunder falls, your wind shield will shatter. And when that happens, I can't guarantee that you won't be harmed." As Chu Feng spoke those words to Li Anzhi, his face radiated absolute confidence.