Jun Mengchen's gaze burned with anger. His aura towered up into the sky, and even though he was injured, his aura was still as mighty as ever. He took out his immortal weapon, preparing for combat.
Lei Ba peered down at him with disdain. Stepping forth, his cultivation base was at the seventh-level. He blasted out with his palm once more as a huge thunderbolt directly crashed down, slamming Jun Mengchen into the mountain wall. Jun Mengchen coughed out another mouthful of blood as his body trembled violently but he couldn't seem to gather the strength to resist.
A terrifying thunder dragon coiled itself around Jun Mengchen. Lei Ba landed another palm on his body. Right now, Jun Mengchen was like a fish on the chopping block, he had no way to resist at all. The disparity in strength was too large.