The Coveted Thunder Spirit Tribe

Pfft!

The World-Destroying Thunder Dharma Body shattered, and Xiao Tian's expression instantly changed. He spewed out a mouthful of blood, the spiritual energy around him rapidly weakening as he was sent tumbling backward in disarray by the shockwave.

Had his body not been protected by a powerful thunder armor, half his life would likely have been blasted away by now. Even so, the surging blood and qi within him made him realize that he had been severely injured.

Bang!

Xiao Tian's body crashed heavily onto the ground, scraping out a thousand-zhang-long, deep trail. Wherever he passed, even the stone pillars were blasted apart by the impact.

Pfft!

Xiao Tian spewed out several more mouthfuls of blood, his entire body covered in blood and looking utterly miserable.

"Young Clan Head!"

As the shockwaves gradually dissipated, the many powerhouses of the Thunder Spirit Tribe stared silently at the scene. Then, they all shot forward together and arrived beside Xiao Tian, carefully helping him up with extremely anxious expressions.

They had never expected that Xiao Tian, the Thunder Spirit Tribe's strongest genius and Young Clan Head, would still end up defeated after using the trump card bestowed by the tribe.

Just who was that Mo Yu!?

"Hand over the Thunder Dragon Malice Heaven Seal. For the sake of the Thunder Spirit Tribe, I can spare your lives. Otherwise, you can try me..." Mo Yu folded his arms across his chest and looked down at Xiao Tian and the others, speaking indifferently.

Although the Thunder Spirit Tribe was a super force, the Thunder Prison had now formed a cooperative alliance with the Sky Swallowing Python Tribe. Therefore, even if they went to war with the Thunder Spirit Tribe right now, the Thunder Prison was not entirely without the power to resist.

Hearing Mo Yu's