This Heavenly Punishment Divine Thunder seems a bit weak.
At this moment, among the Immortal Gods above the Returning Ruins, everyone who witnessed this scene felt the same.
Previously, quite a few Immortal Gods had summoned Heavenly Punishment Divine Thunder, which was many times weaker, but which among them wasn't shattered to the soul, with bones and body obliterated?
Yet this person, good heavens, swallowed a Heavenly Punishment Divine Thunder that was six to seven zhang thick in one gulp!
This must be a fake thunder!
"This is impossible!"
Far away, the Dao Xing Venerable, who was sitting cross-legged on the clouds, no longer had the detached demeanor of a lofty individual.
At this moment, his eyes were wide open, the chess piece pinched between his fingers involuntarily slipped down, falling onto the chessboard formed from clouds, coincidentally blocking his own "breath point".
Hearing the noise, Yu Ding, sitting beside him, quickly composed himself from the shock.