'A Thunder Seed?'
Song Wanning was stunned. The next moment, she saw the brilliant light and the Divine Thunder collide violently.
An unparalleled shockwave instantly swept out in all directions.
In an instant, all the spectating Cultivators were caught in the blast. With a collective THUD, they all collapsed to the ground, unconscious.
Song Wanning, at the very center, bore the brunt of the impact. She was sent flying by the immense power, and the crater she was in deepened, smashing her hundreds of meters into the earth in the blink of an eye.
"PFFT—"
Song Wanning violently spat out another mouthful of blood, which sprayed in a straight line and stained the surrounding soil.
The intense pain nearly consumed her consciousness, but she didn't dare let herself pass out.
The Heavenly Dao had used its remaining strength to fight for a chance of survival for her. She had to live up to that effort and absolutely could not let the Wooden Sculpture World Heavenly Dao get its way.
