The nine dragon heads bore heaven-destroying lightning as they suddenly converged in midair, forming a massive sphere of thunder that ruthlessly swallowed Qin Shaofeng within.
"Aah—!"
Qin Shaofeng's scream was drowned out by the roaring thunder. He felt only an immense force forcibly tearing his Immortal Soul from his body, the agony like ten thousand ants gnawing at his heart.
Looking down, he saw his flesh being ripped into a thousand holes by the lightning, while his Immortal Soul was like a dying candle in the wind, liable to be extinguished at any moment.
"Ha ha ha!" The monster in the distance let out a shrill laugh at the sight. "With his Immortal Soul scattered, do you think this brat can withstand the Nine Dragon Divine Profound Lightning? Heaven-Piercing God Emperor, your ten-thousand-year scheme has ultimately still failed!"
The Heaven-Piercing God Emperor's phantom figure appeared once more. Watching this scene, he could not help but shake his head and sigh. "The calamity is upon us... Is there truly no turning point?"
Qin Shaofeng struggled with all his strength to resist, but that immense force was simply too powerful. His limbs gradually lost all feeling, and his consciousness began to blur.
Just when even the Heaven-Piercing God Emperor believed defeat was certain, a graceful white figure streaked across the heavens like lightning—it was Qing Daoxun!
Her robes had long been soaked through with blood, her hair a wild mess. She raised the white immortal sword in her hand above her head and, with a sharp cry, used all her strength to cleave apart one thunder dragon's attack, forcibly tearing open a gap in the web of lightning!
Qin Shaofeng seemed to sense something. When he opened his eyes, he saw Qing Daoxun's blood-drenched figure piercing through the thunderlight. This girl had