Boom!
Accompanied by a thick blood-red bolt of lightning, it tore through the Heavenly Vault, and all spiritual power with the thunder attribute on the peak of Dragon Peak Holy Mountain seemed to converge towards Ye Ting.
Crack!
The blood-red lightning transformed into a spear, falling into Ye Ting's hand. With eyes cold as frost, he ruthlessly shouted, "Heavenly Punishment Spear!"
Tian Yun's expression changed, the spear flew out from Ye Ting's hand, seemingly splitting this piece of heaven and earth in two.
At the instant the Heavenly Punishment Spear was thrown, the entire Dragon Peak Holy Mountain seemed to tremble violently!
On the peak, the eyelids of the Cangwu Divine General twitched, unable to resist cursing under his breath, "These young ones really have no sense when they start fighting! No, the puppet referee's spiritual power is probably insufficient to withstand such an attack."
