Finally, the power of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Talisman disappeared, revealing a very miserable figure. This miserable figure coughed hard.

His clothes were in tatters, his hair was burnt black, his whole body was covered with wounds, and blood was flowing from every wound. Jin Zhiyuan looked like a bloody man.

Zhang Weiye's heart suddenly became tense.

The large formations under his control quickly connected together, and together with the power on his body, they instantly condensed a terrifying power, and this terrifying power was still increasing rapidly.

"Why...what..." Jin Zhiyuan raised his head, stared at Zhang Weiye, and asked in a difficult tone.

"Don't tell me, you don't know why..." Zhang Weiye stared at Jin Zhiyuan and said coldly.

Huh-huh-

As he spoke, Zhang Weiye's mental power fluctuated rapidly. The large formations around him were still rapidly activating, and his strength was still increasing rapidly.

"Haha, you must have been preparing for this sneak attack for a long time..." Jin Zhiyuan raised his head, glanced at the countless rapidly activated formations around him, and said in a bitter tone.

"Yes, I was preparing a year ago." Zhang Weiye nodded slightly and said.

Zhang Weiye can feel that Jin Zhiyuan has been seriously injured now, and his recovery is very slow. Many injuries may even not recover at all. Whenever these injuries recover to a certain extent, they will crack again and become serious again.

The destructive power contained in the attack of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Talisman was too great.

Many laws of destructive attributes are spread throughout Jin Zhiyuan's body, preventing Jin Zhiyuan from recovering from his injuries.

Now every time he passes, he can activate many large formations, making his power much stronger.

All in all, it would be beneficial for him to delay it like this.
Chapter completed!