Just at this moment, a violent roar came, and the White Bone Demon Hall blossomed with destructive light, tearing everything apart with endless white rays.
Like a blade cutting, shattering everything.
The giant hand was sliced open, drip drop drip, drops of blood fell down.
But in the next moment, the scattered blood seemed to have a spirit of its own, gathering towards the wound, the injury healing.
Transforming again into the white hand.
The white hand was changing, the Power of the Five Elements gathered on the hand, evolving violently into a colorful glow, suppressing downward.
The White Bone Palace expanded fiercely, a White Bone Divine Thunder formed, blasting out.
Boom boom boom!
The colorful hand changed, annihilating power swept over, the White Bone Divine Thunder vanished away.
The White Bone Palace kept shrinking, transforming to the size of dust, dissipating into the void, escaping away.
