She sprayed several mouthfuls of blood and collapsed to the ground in an instant, unable to rise again.
This was the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder!
Even though its power had been weakened layer by layer, its force was unlike that of ordinary Heavenly Thunder or even Tribulation Crossing Heavenly Thunder.
Song Wanning forced herself to lift her head, but all she could see was the flashing Power of thunder and lightning obscuring her vision.
She twitched a finger, a trace of defiance flashing in her eyes.
'So what if it's Divine Thunder?'
'I'm not afraid!'
After struggling several times, Song Wanning finally managed to climb to her feet.
"Big sister, are you all right?"
Outside the Divine Thunder, the anxious voices of the Golden Small Swords called out.
They tried to charge in and protect Song Wanning, but they couldn't break through the encirclement at all, ramming about frantically in their desperation.
