Deep within the wounds, newly grown flesh buds, visible to the naked eye, writhed and grew madly as if infused with life.
They filled those terrifying, bone-deep chasms with astonishing speed!
The surface of the charred bones shone once more with a jade-like luster, weak yet tenaciously repairing the cracks.
The depleted sea of Qi felt as if new sources were poured into it, and a faint yet resilient Qi and Blood Power began to circulate anew!
Everything happened so quickly!
Almost at the moment when the ninth destructive Divine Thunder was about to touch Fang Qingyu's body.
He completed an... anti-heavenly transformation from a near-death form to a brief peak.
BOOM——!!!
The ultimate Divine Thunder fell ferociously!
Engulfing Fang Qingyu's silhouette completely.
"No——!!!"
Jiang Taixuan let out a scream of utmost despair!
It wasn't because of pain!
But because... he saw it!
In the core area submerged in golden thunder...
A silhouette!
