Qiang Liang, the Demon God, single-handedly propped up the heavens. With a fierce tug, it seemed as if he dragged down the entire heavenly dome. As the sky tilted, thunder roared, unleashing boundless Thunder Prison upon Blood Spring and Hundred Ghosts Ancestor, enveloping them together.
Boom, boom, boom!
Thunder rumbled, lightning flickered.
"Not good!"
Hundred Ghosts Ancestor found himself in the middle, surrounded by thunder in all directions, no way forward, no path behind, inwardly he cursed.
He gritted his teeth.
A bamboo shoot appeared in his hand. Pitch-black as ink, it emitted bursts of foul odor. Hundred Ghosts Ancestor chanted a spell, forming hand seals, then hurled the bamboo shoot forward—
Boom!
The black bamboo shoot immediately exploded, its boundless poison mist and sins of the most evil kind tearing a gap in the Thunder Prison.
"Insidious fiend."
"Today's hatred, the Ancestor will surely repay!"
