Half a month ago, the Ghost Valley Sage was also punished by the Nine Heavens Emperor with the Heavenly Thunderbolts. At that time, he nearly died after being struck around a hundred times. So, even if Darryl had the Power of Bird Ancestor, he was still not much stronger than his master. Therefore, he would not be able to withstand so many Heavenly Thunderbolts.

The pale-faced White Tiger King and Colori Phoenix stared anxiously at Darryl from the execution platform. 'Why is he so stubborn? Doesn't he know that it's inhumanly possible to withstand so many Heavenly Thunderbolts?'

Panicking, they began to struggle against the ropes binding them, wanting to help Darryl as soon as they were freed, but they were too weak and could only watch him helplessly.

Darryl remained floating mid-air and was looking at the incoming Heavenly Thunderbolts serenely. He had no intention of running away at all.

Finally, tens of thousands of thunderbolts, like sharp swords piercing the sky and the ea