At this moment, the Thunder King looked charred, especially his face, like black charcoal. If it weren't for the golden eyes filled with endless murderous anger, he might have been mistaken for the black ghost that came out.

"ah……"

Feeling the endless murderous anger of King Thunder and the overwhelming pressure, Yang Fan's face changed and then he held back the smile in his heart.

You know, he had calculated the sneak attack and plot just now for hundreds of times, and included dozens of possibilities. No matter what the Thunder King reacted, he had corresponding measures.

When the red sun broke out, the Thunder King happened to be at the limit of the Ten Mile Death Area, at the core of the explosion.

However, when Yang Fan saw that the charred King of Thunder was only half of his right arm was left, he couldn't help but realize it.

It seems that in order to block that attack, King Lei Ming paid half of his arm.

Of course, Yang Fan guessed that he had suffered at least some internal injuries. The impact of that level of destruction explosion was no joke. It was at least tens of millions of kilograms of huge rocks, not to mention the mid-term high-temperature burning attribute.

In addition, the charred body of Thunder King King and his loose golden robe were just broken and not completely destroyed and melted. It seemed to be a good quality spiritual magic weapon, and the crown above his head was intact and the level could not be estimated!!

"...I'm going to tear you into pieces--"

The roar of the Thunder King had not yet fallen, gathering the spiritual power of the vast void, turning into a transparent golden blade, and stabbing Yang Fan fiercely.

Within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, countless demon cultivators felt the endless anger of Thunder King.

(Under the early morning, it’s very hard. On the first day of the hot July, the ranking is very important. I hope all fellow Taoists will support one or two.
Chapter completed!