Ordinary heavenly thunder would at least have left a charred corpse behind.
Now, though, there was only bare ground. Not even ashes remained.
The Corpse-Liberation Immortal's soul had not even emerged to struggle!
The Cave God and the Corpse King had vanished without anyone noticing when.
The corpses withdrew, the gu swarms receded, and the Black Miao wearing Nuo Deity Masks disappeared as well.
Of course, the three men beside Luo Xianshen had failed to escape.
A moment earlier, they had already been rooted in place as if electrocuted. Luo Xianshen had treated each of them to a bolt of heavenly thunder too, and now three charred corpses lay on the ground.
"Whew..." Luo Xianshen exhaled a stale breath and reached up to remove his mask.
With a clang, the mask lodged diagonally in the ground again.
Then Luo Xianshen actually sat down cross-legged where he stood, bowed his head slightly, and closed his eyes without opening them again.
The Tomb Guardian took a step back, leaving his hexagram position.
With no further expenditure, Luo Bin felt the Medicine Person's life force pouring into him again, and immediately left his position.
As the hexagram positions broke apart, Luo Bin grunted and clutched his chest. His body swayed, and he nearly fell.
A hand caught his arm. It belonged to a Dao corpse, which steadied him.
Luo Bin kept gasping for breath. Only after a long while did he recover a little and turn to look at the Medicine Person.
While Luo Xianshen was fighting, the Medicine Person had shrunk by only a fifth. Now, he was nothing but skin and bones, and his living-corpse aura could fade away at any moment.
Apart from Luo Xianshen, there was probably no one else who could use heavenly thunder like Palm Thunder.
Perhaps