Chapitre 417: The Four Great Racial Groups

Thunderbolt—it was the thunderbolt power indeed.

Multi-armed King Kong was highly spirited, and it had a complicated look in its eyes. It secretly glanced at Ou Yangming and acknowledged his identity more than it did before.

After all, the beings from that specific clan were the only ones that could easily grasp the power. The giant spirit beast subconsciously bent over a little and thought, 'It's truly an honor to be able to submit to a master like him.'

"Boom…"

When the white light became so striking to a certain point, an intense sound wave burst out. The huge tree was snapped into two, and it collapsed to the ground.

Nonetheless, the tree was already badly beaten. In particular, the detached parts were as dark as burnt ashes, which was quite a ghastly sight.