The Thunder Dragon plunged into the sea, radiating a terrifying aura, as though heavenly might had descended.
Its enormous body flickered with azure electric arcs.
Every arc was as sharp as a sword.
They poured down from the heavens, carrying the power to destroy all things.
Where the lightning passed, the Blood Sea was forcibly cleaved apart.
A huge rift nearly cut across the entire Blood Sea.
The Blood Sea churned, emitting hissing sounds.
Countless Blood Puppets were reduced to ashes by the power of lightning under the Thunder Dragon's rampage, without even a chance to struggle.
Seeing that things had gone badly, Xue Yeming retreated rapidly, intending to flee back into the Blood Sea.
But how could Fang Heng possibly give him the chance?
He shouted sharply and pointed into the distance.
Two azure Thunder Dragons pursued him like maggots clinging to bone.
With a sweep of their tails, the power of lightning surged forth like gigantic waves.
They carried the momentum of chasing Xue Yeming to the ends of the earth.
Feeling the terrifying energy fluctuations emanating from the two Thunder Dragons,
Xue Yeming felt every hair on his back stand on end, as if he had been targeted by some primordial savage beast.
The divinity within him circulated madly, wrung out without regard for the cost.
His escape technique was driven to its utmost limit.
His entire body became like a streak of blood-red light, tearing through the air.
He was as fast as wind and lightning, leaving a sharp whistle in the air.
The instant Xue Yeming fled into the Blood Sea,
the two azure Thunder Dragons crashed headlong into his body.
Boom—
Boom—
Boom—
Terrifying explosions erupted above the Blood Sea.
The deafening sounds shot straight into the clouds.
They were like the tolling of