A flash of blood spurted out, and Shen Luo's arm flew high and was broken directly at the shoulder.
His face turned pale instantly and his body almost fell down, but he still stubbornly supported himself by tapping the ground with the Liu Chen Whip.
At this moment, the golden star phantom finally fell down and hit the Thunder God General.
"Boom"
A loud explosion was heard, and countless golden lightning flashed in all directions, as if supporting a huge electric umbrella with a radius of hundreds of feet. The sky was filled with arcs and wires that were constantly flickering.
Shen Luo endured the severe pain and looked forward, but was shocked to find that the figure of the Thunder God General was not far in front of him, half-kneeling on the ground with his hands tightly grasping the golden stick.
The top of the long stick was pressing against the golden star, preventing it from falling. Fire and lightning flashed where it collided, which was extremely dazzling.
However, the power of the falling stars is ultimately limited. It is constantly consumed in the violent collision, and its light gradually dims.
But at this moment, there was a sudden violent fluctuation in the sky above the battle space, and a star shadow that was ten times larger than the previous one emerged out of thin air and fell on the previous star.
The two lights merged instantly, and a huge oppressive force penetrated directly and fell down with a loud bang.
The Thunder God General, who had originally been able to hold on for a while, suddenly couldn't hold on anymore and was crushed by the stars.
A dull crash was heard, and the entire battle space shook violently. A burst of intensive sounds came from the stone platform on the ground, and huge cracks spread like a spider web.
A huge black pattern emerged on the broken ground, with two five-pointed star patterns in the middle, surrounded by cloud patterns, and bursts of extremely hot star breath coming from it.
Shen Luo held the Liu Chen whip in one hand and walked slowly forward. His broken arm was covered by a layer of blurry white light, from which he felt numbness, pain and itchiness.
However, he had no time to take care of these things at the moment. When he saw the center of the star array clearly, his expression changed slightly again.
On top of the two star patterns, there was the Heavenly General of Thunder lying there. His wings had been torn apart by the power of the stars, his armor was also shattered, and he was enveloped in a starlight, trapped on the ground, unable to get up.
“It seems that only by reaching the realm of True Immortal and cultivating into a true three-star demon slayer can one have a chance to kill a True Immortal being with one strike.”
After saying that, Shen Luo took a step forward without any hesitation, activated the power of the dragon and elephant, swung the Liuchen whip, and swung it towards the head of the Thunder God General.
As a ball of black light exploded above his head, the figure of the Thunder God General finally gradually dissipated.
Shen Luo let out a long breath, and a white light flew past his eyes and went straight into his eyebrows.
As this ball of white light merged into his soul, a huge wave suddenly arose in Shen Luo's sea of consciousness, as if there was a layer of thundercloud covering it. After flashing lightning for a long time, it gradually returned to normal.
Shen Luo sat down on the ground dejectedly. After taking a short rest, he glanced sideways and found that his left broken arm had regenerated. When the white light faded, the exposed arm was pink and looked brand new.
He moved around a bit and found nothing unusual, then he closed his eyes, crossed his legs, and began to meditate and regulate his breathing.