"Impossible!"
"His soul is clearly severely wounded—how can he still unleash such terrifying power?!"
The green-robed lich let out a terrified roar.
"I told you, today would be the day you fall!"
Mu Qing's gaze was icy as he strode forward and stepped into the Thunder Pool. In an instant, endless lightning erupted.
When he stepped out of the Thunder Pool again, he had transformed into a thunder god. Nine pairs of lightning wings spread behind him, while endless thunder tribulations gathered in his hand, condensing into the Spear of Myriad Slaughter. An eye opened between his brows, revealing a bloodshot vertical pupil.
The Eye of Heaven's Punishment locked onto the green-robed lich. With a thunderous boom, densely packed divine lightning appeared throughout the void and blasted toward him!
"Undead Resurrection!"
Sensing the threat, the green-robed lich shrieked and unleashed a divine ability. The black mist around him churned madly as countless undead charged out.
In the blink of an eye, he had summoned a powerful undead army. Among them were burly undead knights riding bone dragons, wielding bone swords as they shattered the surrounding divine lightning.
But once locked onto by the Eye of Heaven's Punishment, lightning rained down in an almost endless stream. The undead could not withstand it, and the entire undead army was swiftly blasted to pieces.
"Die!"
At this moment, Mu Qing was forcefully enduring the searing agony deep within his soul. Every moment, he activated the Life-and-Death Mirror, releasing blazing white beams of life to mend his soul.
Only in this way could he maintain such formidable combat power.
With an enraged roar, he turned into a bolt of lightning. With a crack, he appeared before the green-robed lich, nine pairs of lightning wings behind him covering the heavens.
Mu Qing gripped the Spear