C896 Zhou Dao Died!

With a ferocious smile on his face, Zhou Dao swooped down from a high place. He clenched his right fist tightly, and the dense and substantial spirit energy that was like a solid substance was brewing on his fist. When he approached Shieh Motian, the spirit energy had already turned into streaks of lightning.

"Thunder Punishment Fist!"

The sparks of lightning flashed