As Zhong Ming looked down on everything, muttering in his heart, 'What doesn't kill me will only make me stronger,' a bolt of Divine Thunder, even more dazzlingly white and brilliant than the last, cleaved through the heavens like a Nine Heavens Divine Sword. Carrying a might that seemed capable of destroying everything, it once again descended furiously upon him!
BOOM!
This time, the Thunderbolt's power was even greater, its piercing force even stronger.
What made Zhong Ming's Heart Spirit shudder was that as the tribulation bolt struck him, he could clearly sense that it contained the supreme intent of the Breaking Technique.
The moment the surging Spiritual Qi in his body touched this Divine Thunder, it was like fresh winter snow meeting the scorching midday sun. It instantly melted and vaporized, unable to muster even a shred of resistance.
SIZZLE!
CRACKLE—
Arcs of lightning intertwined as silver serpents danced wildly!
