"Five! Thunder! True! Heaven! Palm!"
Jiang Fan growled low.
He suddenly thrust his palms forward.
A thundercloud filled with a destructive aura rapidly condensed in front of his chest into a giant thunderous palm, ten zhang large.
As Jiang Fan's palms struck out,
the giant thunderous palm instantly blasted forth.
Scholars liked to describe extreme speed as "speed of lightning."
But real lightning far surpassed the scholars' descriptions.
There wasn't even an instant of time.
It was as if it teleported out of thin air.
The giant thunderous palm heavily slammed into the chest of the nine-headed giant python.
In a split second,
the pristine jade-like chest of the giant python was struck, creating a charred palm-sized blood hole!
Large quantities of black corpse blood flowed out from it.
But the external injury was secondary.
The thunder power surged through its body, destroying all the death energy within.
Death energy was the core of refining dead corpse puppets.