Purple divine thunder descended from the sky like an enraged dragon, its terrifying lightning flashing.
The cultivator at the Ghost-controlling Realm Fifth Layer died on the spot, his entire body charred and turned to ashes, slowly dispersing!
Those with lower cultivation levels around the area didn't even leave behind a complete corpse, as they had long been blasted into powder by the lightning!
The power of this Fifth Grade Nether Talisman was truly monstrous!
Jiang Manyu slightly lifted her pretty face and said with a charming laugh, "Husband, am I amazing?"
She released Fifth Grade Nether Talismans as if they cost nothing!
Who could possibly win against you?
That poor fellow just now was instantly sent away, not even leaving ashes behind.
I don't even know who this person was?
Didn't even have time to ask his name.
"Amazing," Xu Wendong replied.
In fact, Jiang Manyu's understanding of the Nether Talisman had already reached a very high level.
