The Thunder God leaped out of nowhere, his knuckles cracking menacingly, and brought a fist down on Yang Fei.
The air exploded with his punch, thunder rumbled in the sky as if the real Thunder God descended with divine punishment.
The Electric God, however, did not attack Yang Fei.
Holding a dagger in each hand, he hovered outside the circle, his eyes fixed on Yang Fei.
As soon as Yang Fei made a misstep, he would pounce like a hungry wolf.
It could be said that the threat from the Electric God was even greater than that from the Thunder God.
Seeing the Thunder God's mighty fist technique, Yang Fei gently redirected it with his left hand.
The Thunder God's overwhelming power was immediately diverted aside, causing him to become unsteady.
At the same time, Yang Fei's right palm swung out, aiming at the Thunder God's chest.
This palm strike was extremely powerful, embodying supreme yang and rigidity.
Great Mount Sumeru Palm!
