"Dharma Image Vajra!!"
The Great Elder raised his hands to the sky again, gritting his teeth and shouting.
Boom!
Once more, a powerful force followed Qin Feng and the Fire Cloud Bird, enveloping them to protect them.
Crack!
Crack!
Massive thunderbolts continuously bombarded Qin Feng and the Fire Cloud Bird.
Just like before.
The power of the thunder was entirely conducted onto the Great Elder.
Finally.
After the fifth thunderbolt, the Great Elder could no longer withstand it, spewing the last mouthful of blood and collapsing to the ground, muttering, "Qin Feng, the rest is up to you..."
Having said this, he fainted.
Not far away, Wushuang was extremely shocked at this moment.
She knew that the world's top strength was unimaginably powerful.
However, to resist the thunder as thick as a well with a mortal body was something she witnessed for the first time. If not seen with her own eyes, she couldn't believe it...
