As Si Ren raised his hand, the clear blue sky over Kyoto instantly clouded over with billowing dark thunderclouds.
Others might not have felt the terrifying destructive power gathering within those clouds, but Zhang Wuji, standing right in the center, understood all too well what divine might truly was.
His hair stood on end like a Super Saiyan's, his entire body went numb, and invisible electric currents seemed to course through his veins. A deafening roar filled his ears, sounding just like a massive reservoir bursting its floodgates.
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