The Light of the Human Race

After the clash, the sword light shattered, and the vortex stopped.

Maomao's huge body was blasted away. His armor was crushed, and his body was covered in sword marks.

During this time, his chi had become extremely weak.

However, Lu Ze was a little dazed at the moment. Maomao's body was flying towards him.

Seeing that comet-like body crashing before him, Lu Ze's mouth twitched.

There was no resistance in vacuum space. Unless Maomao stopped himself or he gave Maomao some help, Maomao would fly to the end of time.

Lu Ze didn't want to get smashed to smithereens.

A lightning spear gathered on his hand and pierced heavily onto Maomao.

Rumble!

The heavily injured Maomao could no longer withstand the lightning spear with just his body.

The lightning wrapped around his body and entered inside.