Boom! Boom! Boom!
Both sides clashed together, magical power constantly colliding, waves of destruction sweeping across, one striking wave after another.
"Geng Metal Divine Thunder, kill!"
The man in black was slightly agitated, a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes, and in the next instant, a Thunder Talisman appeared on his palm.
As he urged the Thunder Talisman, golden lightning instantly gathered, transforming into an unparalleled power of annihilation that descended, tearing everything apart and obliterating ten thousand techniques.
Under this strike, it was comparable to an attack by a Nascent Soul Cultivator.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Amid the bombardment of the Thunder Ball, the gray figure instantly exploded, turning into mist and dissipating.
"Not good!"
The man in black said uneasily.
