"Ah…"
A miserable scream echoed.
Compared to the light thunder falling like drizzle near Wang Hao, the situation for the zombie youth nearby was incomparably tragic.
Having concealed the Heavenly Dao, the punishment naturally doubled once it was discovered. Even though the youth possessed the cultivation of a Martial Venerable, his physical body was destroyed after two thunder strikes, his skeleton shattered, and all his internal organs did not escape the calamity.
Even his soul disappeared after a bolt of Heavenly Tribulation, and his ten-thousand-year resurrection plan was eventually ruined by Wang Hao's hands.
"Gurgle…"
The old demon rolled his throat, sensing that a major event was about to unfold.
Anyone capable of setting up such a grand scheme to change his son's fate against the heavens was indeed a terrifying existence to contemplate.
