The light released by this thunder punishment lasted for a full incense stick's time. Its searing white radiance made even the Saints' eyes ache terribly, while the ceaseless thunderous rumbling was deafening.
After an incense stick's time, the thunder punishment, which had raged in fury, gradually subsided.
The lightning began shrinking continuously, eventually taking the outline of a person, like a statue coated in a layer of lightning.
When Han Qingdi saw that outline, his fists clenched tightly, his face taut with tension.
Pang Miao's expression was equally solemn. Even someone as composed as him felt his emotions surging ceaselessly at that moment.
"Crackle..."
Lightning still coiled around the surface of the humanoid outline, giving off thin arcs of electricity, but on a much smaller scale.
As the lightning completely faded away, Luo Zheng's figure finally emerged.
At that moment, all the Saints' pupils abruptly widened, as if they had glimpsed some unbelievable truth.
"Unscathed..." Mu Haiji murmured.
The quicker-witted Saints had already understood what this scene meant.
"Crack-crack-crackle..."
All the faded lightning ultimately gathered in Luo Zheng's palm, transforming into a miniature Electric Dragon that coiled around his hand.
Luo Zheng stared at the miniature dragon for a while, then raised his head again and looked toward Pang Miao in the distance. "Is this the result you wanted?"
Pang Miao's entire body stiffened in midair, and the corner of his eye twitched uncontrollably.
The Xuanyuan Guards had been imprisoned for so many years. Countless times, they had fantasized about leaving the Primal Chaos Seal.
Now that their long-cherished wish had finally come true, who could have imagined that this would be the result they had to face? How could he possibly accept it?
"Attack! Kill him for me!" Pang Miao roared.
Pang Miao's orders could not be disobeyed, but