Chapter 68 Victory Belongs to Voldemort

Facing the skeleton hand.

At this moment, Lin Zhen's combat power plummeted, and the spiritual power shield in front of him was like paper, offering no resistance at all as the skeleton hand pierced his chest, bursting a large spray of blood.

"No, it's impossible! Under the Lightning Tribulation, with the spirit and soul locked, no cultivator can escape!"

Lin Zhen looked at Jiang Xuanwu's remaining skeleton, unwilling to believe he was still alive, as blood sprayed from his mouth.

"The Lightning Tribulation is relentless, of course, you can't avoid it. Jiang Xuanwu is dead, and now it's Jiang Xing who's alive!"

Inside the sleeping palace, a middle-aged man in an imperial robe with a heroic face walked out.

As soon as his words fell, the skeleton hand withdrew and clenched, giving Lin Zhen no time to react. His entire body turned into a pile of rotten flesh, with no chance of survival.