"Cough, cough."
Zeng Anmin coughed several times.
He slowly raised his head and looked toward Zhu Wanjun.
At this moment, Zhu Wanjun still stood like a giant holding up heaven and earth.
He looked down upon Zeng Anmin.
But now, he could no longer speak.
Because Zeng Anmin's blow had scattered the dazzling blue light flickering over his body.
And at this moment.
Zeng Anmin was no better off.
The power of a Vein Gathering Master was terrifyingly strong!!
In terms of strength alone.
It was even a shade stronger than the combined boosts of his Fifth Rank Breath Concealment Realm combat power, Demon Emperor Blood Array, Eternal Night Three Slashes, and the true intent of the Dragon Survey Map.
One had to know that Zeng Anmin's strength was absolutely greater than what a Fourth Rank Martial Artist could unleash!!
"Zeng Anmin stayed behind to help me."
"But he carelessly died at the hands of an evil thing."
Zhu Wanjun's indifferent voice rang out:
"That seemed like a perfect reason."
As he spoke.
A strange, rampant smile flickered across his horrifying face.
"The strongest power of a Fourth-Rank Vein Gathering Master."
"Is to merge with one's own spirit."
His calm voice sounded.
"Thunder Spirit, let him experience our power."
The next moment.
Dense, profound runes across his body instantly lit up with crackling sounds.
"Buzz!!!"
The runes vanished.
They fused into his body.
"Boom!!"
Thunder suddenly exploded from his body.
Between heaven and earth.
It seemed there was only this one giant.
Towering above heaven and earth.
The power bestowed upon him by the Thunder Spirit made him seem like the Human Thunder God, looking down upon all beneath the skies!
"To die by the hands of Thunder Spirit and me, you may rest in peace."
Dense bolts of lightning