Ye Chen snorted coldly and took a step forward, chasing into the void.
The two of them fought into the depths of the misty world, and the Lightning and thunder were in no particular order.
The white dragon was not weak, but it could not withstand the violent lightning of the Heaven’s punishment. It was struck so hard that it could not even stand properly. Its entire body was covered in wounds, and blood was flowing. The holy bone was exposed, and every time the lightning struck, wisps of lightning would drill into his body, it tore at his origin and devoured his origin, causing his holy body to be on the verge of collapse.
“I’m not resigned.”The white dragon hissed. His hair was disheveled and he looked extremely miserable.
His posture was like a stray dog. He was bullied by the heavenly punishment and ravaged by Ye Chen. He was beaten until he could not raise his head.
PFFT! PFFT! PFFT!
His howls, or angry howls, were all screams of pain.