The fierce blow struck the massive body of the Guiche that was firmly locked by the Red Lotus Karmic Fire.
Golden Divine Punishnt Thunder.
Pure white Red Lotus Karmic Fire.
At this mont!
In the core of the true will of Guiche.
A perfect convergence was achieved.
Indescribable light.
Beca the only color between heaven and earth in that instant.
The Black Wind Domain, at the mont when the Divine Punishnt Thunder descended.
Was torn apart like a fragile soap bubble.
Then completely evaporated by the following tempest of Thunder Fire.
Within hundreds of ters, only the purest gold and white remained.
Completely subrging the Guiche.
"Howl awoooo——!!!"
The mournful roar of the Guiche beca the most piercing note in this symphony of destruction.
The nine heads frantically flailed about.
Trying to dispel the heavenly punishnt inflicted upon it.
But in the face of Shenxiao and Red Lotus Karmic Fire, all its struggles appeared futile and ridiculous.
Yet....
Just at the last mont before it was about to be completely torn apart.
The nine heads of the Guiche, burned by Thunder Fire until its skin was cracked and charred black, suddenly turned in unison toward the figure in the sky as if Thunder God had descended.
Fang Qingyu!
The eighteen eyes that were entirely consud by pain and madness burst forth with overwhelming resentnt and hatred.
"Vile insect!!!"
"When my true form descends, I’ll damn you into the abyss!!!"
With that said.
Nine ferocious beaks opened wide simultaneously.
Nine black beams shot fiercely from their mouths.
Instantly rging into one in the air.
Transforming into a death ray several ters in diater.
Disregarding the distance of space.
In the mont before it was completely engulfed by Divine Thunder and Karmic Fire.
The target was directly aid at Fang Qingyu, who was becoming exhausted in the sky.
...
Above the firmant.
The heavy thunderclouds hadn’t fully dissipated yet.
He Manhe’s pure white figure hovered at the edge of the clouds, her hollow gaze unemotional as she looked down.
Upon seeing Fang Qingyu struck by the death ray in Guiche’s dying counterattack.
His aura plumted instantly, falling toward the earth like a teor.
On her previously expressionless, jade-sculpted face, her mouth seed to curve slightly.
Without any hesitation.
She was about to take a step forward.
Yet...
At the mont her figure made a slight movent.
Buzz!
A vast, star-sea-like pressure descended without warning.
Instantly pinning her firmly in place.
He Manhe’s form suddenly stiffened.
She turned her head with great difficulty, and for the first ti, those hollow eyes clearly saw the dark figure standing with its back turned beside her.
A cold voice filled with unreserved inquiry and a trace of faint anger:
"What do you an?"
The City Lord still stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze calmly watching the thunderclouds rolling in the distant sky, as if the act of restraining He Manhe had been a re flick of the wrist.
Upon hearing He Manhe’s question.
He slowly withdrew his gaze and glanced at her sideways.
That young yet weathered face still showed no expression, and his voice was as flat as discussing the weather:
"Nothing."
He paused for a mont, raised his hand to point at the thick thunderclouds above, which were still flashing and thundering, waiting for release, his tone slightly admonishing:
"Looks like."
"There’s going to be thunder soon again..."
"Running around at this ti..."
The City Lord’s gaze returned to He Manhe’s absolutely beautiful yet icy face, and his mouth seed to twitch slightly upward.
"Be careful not to get struck by lightning."
"I’m doing it... for your own good."
...
The terrifying blast waves of Shenxiao Celestial Thunder and Red Lotus Karmic Fire annihilating the Guiche.
Like tides of destruction, finally slowly subsided.
The viaduct had long since ceased to exist.
Within hundreds of ters, only a massive crater remained, and around it, the terrifying ruins were as if baptized by a teor shower, filled with cracks and glazed ground.
Thick smoke mixed with lingering thunderous air and the residual warmth of Karmic Fire.
Perated the air, carrying a pungent burning stench.
Behind the giant stone cover.
Lei ng, Liu San, Qi Hao, and the surviving more than twenty elites of the Cyan Dragon Gang, all held their heads tightly, curling up in the deepest part of the cover, their bodies uncontrollably trembling.
The scenes of heaven and earth’s destruction just now.
Made these n in the Gray Rock District, licking blood off the edge of a knife, feel for the first ti what true insignificance and despair ant.
"Is it... over?"
No one knew how much ti passed.
Until a gang mber finally raised his head hesitantly, his voice dry and hoarse, filled with the bewildernt of surviving a catastrophe.
"It should... right..."
Another mber peeked out, looking at the smoke gradually dissipating outside, residual fear in his eyes.
"Boss! That pit... in that pit..."
Liu San also cautiously peeked out, pointing at the massive crater at the center of the ruins, his voice filled with uncontrolled excitent, "Could it be... there’s treasure?!"
The massive crater was like the open maw of a beast, its base shrouded in smoke, indiscernible.
But everyone knew that the earth-shattering battle just now, and that so-called god, was thoroughly annihilated there.
At the site of a god’s fall.
Even finding a fragnt of bone tainted with the divine aura would be priceless.
The other surviving gang mbers behind various covers.
Were similarly restless, one gaze after another cast toward the massive crater.
Lei ng’s heart pounded.
He looked at the crater, his eyes filled with struggle.
The remains of a god.
A chance to rise to the top overnight.
But...
Just then!
"Damn it!!"
Liu San suddenly uttered a high-pitched cry.
His finger shot toward the crater’s edge, approximately seventy to eighty ters to the side behind their stone cover!
"Isn’t... isn’t that Brother Yu?!!"
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