Boom! A massive divine lightning bolt from the Nine Heavens struck down with a series of deafening cracks, heading straight for Ancestor Witch Hongjun. "I'll fuck your ancestors, you damned Heavenly Dao! When there's benefits to be had, you're all smiles, but when—" Before he could finish his sentence, the Nine Heavens divine lightning already slammed directly onto Ancestor Witch Hongjun's head.
When the thunder cleared, an old man with gray hair was left standing there with his hair bristling straight up and wisps of smoke rising from the top of his head. His face, which had already been beaten by Shengxia to look like a pig's head, was now swollen to an even more grotesque degree. If not for his Thirty-Eighth Layer Great Dao physique, his very skin would have been blasted into smithereens.
Ancestor Witch Hongjun trembled with rage, pointing up at the sky and cursing furiously, "You ungrateful, merciless Heavenly Dao! Treating me like this today—don't you dare think I, Hongjun, am easy to bully!" Despite his harsh words, he knew full well that it was unwise to provoke the Heavenly Dao any further right now; he had to recover his strength first.
Chapter 143