Luo Zheng transferred this Profound Cave Saint Thunder away, nearly destroying two or three tenths of Heaven Wolf Realm. The Saint Race stationed there was completely wiped out.
The Profound Cave Saint Thunder was like mercury flashing with light, pouring incessantly onto Luo Zheng, while Luo Zheng continuously transferred it to Heaven Wolf Realm...
The thunder vortex hovering above Luo Zheng's head had vanished without a trace. The thunder serpents twisted together into a massive ball of lightning, enveloping Luo Zheng within, but the ball was rapidly shrinking, and the light it emitted was gradually dimming.
The entire process lasted nearly thirty breaths...
After all the light disappeared, a huge pit ten thousand zhang deep had formed beneath Yao's feet. Even if a towering mountain were thrown into it, it would not be enough to fill the pit.
"It's over..."
Yao slowly walked over and stood at the edge of the pit, looking down. Her pupils suddenly contracted, and her expression changed drastically!
"That fellow..."
Luo Zheng was still sitting cross-legged, his eyes tightly shut. Not a speck of dust stained him from head to toe; even his long robe had not been torn.
Yao had already felt a trace of worry beforehand.
Whether it was her or the Saint Race, they both understood the mission of these Dao Childs. They had been born in the universe bearing the responsibility of saving it—they represented the universe master's final gamble. Such a person could not possibly be killed so casually.
After Ying released the "Ten Thousand Twists Willow Leaf" and sealed Luo Zheng, she immediately summoned the Profound Cave Saint Thunder.
The Profound Cave Saint Thunder was already one of Yao's most powerful divine abilities...
Yet it could not inflict the slightest injury on this kid. Yao suddenly realized that the