Chương 1047: Meditation Ground

The Tempest Beasts in the fog were in a much worse state as they rolled and flew out in all directions. Those weaker were even shaken to death.

The World Sword that had been bombarded by the Creation Thunderbolt was clearly covered in cracks, and the incredibly solid structure of laws was almost disintegrated by the terrifying power of the bombardment. However, even though the World Sword seemed to be on the verge of collapsing, it had yet to collapse in the end. Hence, it surged towards the Tempest Beast King's head and slashed it.