Boom!
With this strike, his left arm also broke, and then the black spear in the black shadow's hand directly penetrated Chen Yuan, resembling a tragic scene.
Chen Yuan only felt an endless weakness swirling before his eyes.
Is this... death?
Damn it!!!
Chen Yuan felt unwilling in his heart and wanted to force the black spear out, but that powerful black tribulation thunder enveloped his entire body, wearing away his last remaining strength.
The black shadow drew closer, seemingly wanting to take one last look at this person.
"Ah!!!"
Chen Yuan roared in anger, yet couldn't muster any strength.
"In the end... still defeated!"
Moluo sighed deeply; Chen Yuan had done well enough, even having a chance to cross over at the end, but... the ninth tribulation thunder was too terrifying.
It turned out to be the imprint of Grand Ancestor Chu.
Not to mention Chen Yuan, anyone faced with this would stand no chance.
