Time trickled by, and thunder calamity rained down one after another.
When the twenty-sixth thunder calamity fell, a mass of thunderclouds surged and tumbled, transforming into a silver cicada of colossal size, wrapped in lightning all over.
The wings of the silver cicada fluttered lightly as it dived down from the high skies, heading straight for the Hundred Eyes Cicada.
A thunderous roar echoed from the distant horizon, where a massive golden thunderlight shone in the high sky.
Shen Long frowned, looking towards the southwest direction.
His divine sense detected two powerful presences flying toward this place, one of which was relatively weak.
Before long, a golden giant eagle, covered in scars, appeared in Shen Long's line of sight, its right claw gone, feathers falling off in abundance, and blood drenched.
Shen Long swung his blade, and a huge red sword light flashed out, heading straight towards the golden giant eagle.