A stream of blood red light flashed out, and Shen Luo's arm flew high, breaking off directly from the shoulder.
His face instantly turned deathly pale, his body almost toppling over, but he stubbornly propped himself up with his Six Chen Whip on the ground.
At this moment, the golden star phantom finally crashed down, hitting the Thunder Division Heavenly General.
"Rumble."
A violent explosion sound rang out, countless golden electric arcs shot in all directions, creating a large electric umbrella with a circumference of a hundred feet. The electric arcs were unpredictable, flickering incessantly.
Shen Luo endured the pain and looked ahead, but was horrified to find that the figure of the Thunder Division Heavenly General was not far in front of him, his hands tightly gripped the golden long rod, half kneeling on the ground.
