With a miserable scream, Yun Tiannan fell to the ground in pain, his face turned pale, and he had to release his two holes.

He wants to use his own cave power to withstand Watson's cave disaster.

The power of thunder and lightning stopped for a moment, and Watson's figure lying on the ground was revealed in front of everyone.

Just a golden lightning flash burned his hair and eyebrows. He looked at the indifferent sky, still holding flowers in his hand and smiling, quietly waiting for the next thunderstorm.

The white gown on his body was covered with dust and stained with blood, making it look very dirty.

But his expression was neither shocked nor frightened, like a smiling Bodhisattva sitting quietly on a high platform holding flowers.

Compared with Yun Tiannan's frightened expression, Watson's expression was calm and proud. Although his white clothes were stained with blood, his left hand was as white as the lotus in the hand of a Bodhisattva.

Yun Tiannan, who was also covered in blood, looked like a warrior rushing out of the battlefield of the sea of ​​​​blood, and his expression was like a ghost from hell.

There was deathly silence in the wasteland.

Monk Minghui clasped his hands together, thinking about the Yinshan bandits and Nanhai monks that Watson killed on the grassland this year, and couldn't help but sigh: "My Buddha is merciful."

Yun Zhongchen looked at Gongyang Chunqiu and asked: "Senior, why does my father also want to follow him through the tribulation?"

Gongyang Chunqiu said quietly: "Because he was in a calamity, he did not expect that the other party would suddenly trigger a thunder with his own body. Even so, they had no possibility of winning."

Yun Zhongchen said bitterly: "Don't worry, we have prepared everything."
Chapter completed!