He wasn't a dark horse.
He was a hidden dragon rising from the abyss!
Yao Chen might seem to be able to make a grandmaster supre-level poison and was only a step away from the saint level, but in reality, this step was thousands of miles away. It was extrely difficult to cross it.
Others might not know, but people like them, who had advanced to the Saint Realm, knew clearly.
If he wanted to cross that boundary, he would need at least ten years or at most ten years. Without this accumulation, there was no need to even think about it.
What's more, it was short.
If he was unlucky, he might be stuck at this threshold for a few hundred years.
As for the talents in their families, they were all extrely talented but if they wanted to advance to the saint level, they needed to go through a long period of experience and accumulation. It wasn't sothing they could achieve now.
This showed how difficult it was to beco a Saint!
They wondered if Wang Teng would be able to overco this calamity successfully.
The calamity lightning wasn't just the calamity of the product. It was the calamity of the maker too!
And that was the Ultimate Purple Lightning. Even if there was only one bolt, it wouldn't disappear so easily.
Boom!
The purple bolt of lightning didn't disappear even after it got blocked. Instead, the power of the calamity lightning seeped into it continuously, strengthening the lightning dragon.
The purple light that resisted the calamity lightning flashed violently and revealed its original appearance. It was Wang Teng's Lightning Slap.
At first, he planned to use the Lightning Slap to absorb so calamity lightning to increase the power of the Lightning Slap. However, he didn't expect the purple lightning to be so terrifying. The Lightning Slap couldn't withstand it anymore after absorbing it for a while. It started to sway as if it would fall at any mont.
Everyone tensed up when they saw this scene.
"The purple light can't hold on much longer."
"Isn't that… the thing that makes you outstanding?"
"What do you an by outstanding? Can you stop talking about this?"
"But then again, this should be a lightning elent treasure, right? It can be used for both offense and defense. It's quite special."
"It's a pity that he's facing the Ultimate Purple Lightning. Normal treasures won't be able to withstand it. I wonder if Wang Teng has a way."
…
Wang Teng's poison clone raised his head and frowned slightly. He looked in the direction of the main body without any hesitation.
Space Flash!
Space fluctuations spread out. The poison clone and the main body switched positions instantly.
Everything happened too quickly. Many people didn't even realize that their positions had changed in an instant.
True Dragon Battle Physique!
A low shout rang in Wang Teng's heart.
The next instant, the Holy Fla, the Soul Of Thousand Beasts Fla, the Erald Glazed Fla… three divine flas of different colors swept out of his body.
The Holy Light Beast! The True Spirit Black Tortoise! The Erald Dragon!
Roar!
Roar!
Roar!
The three beast spirits ford by the divine flas appeared and roared at the sky. Then, they plumted down and charged towards Wang Teng.
Boom!
In an instant, the three divine flas congregated on Wang Teng's body and turned into flaming dragon scales.
Then, everyone saw a ray of light shooting up into the sky, leaving a long trail of flas behind it as it soared towards the Ultimate Purple Lightning.
Fast!
Too fast!
From the mont the three divine flas erupted until Wang Teng turned into a ray of light and soared into the sky, it didn't even take a breath.
Before everyone could regain their senses, Wang Teng had already closed in on the Ultimate Purple Lightning and stopped it in mid-air. The Lightning Slap was also put away.
Boom!
Wang Teng's stone platform finally shattered. A loud explosion was heard.
Nurous broken rocks flew up from the center of the stone platform. A huge hole appeared where Wang Teng was standing a mont ago. There was a clear footprint on it. Cracks spread out like a spiderweb.
Boom!
Another ear-shattering explosion occurred.
It was Wang Teng. He collided with the Ultimate Purple Lightning.
"He… he's using his body to resist the Ultimate Purple Lightning!" Shi Tianfeng and the others widened their mouths in shock. They looked at this scene as if they saw a ghost.
A secondary professional was using his body to resist the calamity lightning.
And it wasn't an ordinary calamity lightning!
This was the sainthood calamity—the Ultimate Purple Lightning!
All the secondary professional talents felt that their brains weren't working properly.
So distance away, Le Yan, Gu Luo, Sang Yi, and the other talents close to Wang Teng looked over too. They were astounded.
A Saint?!
This fellow was becoming a Saint!
Was the world crazy? Or were they crazy?
They couldn't believe what they were seeing. They even wondered if this was an illusion.
"It's… it's fake, right?!" Ti Jing and Ti Du raised their heads. Their necks were stiff, but they still didn't feel anything. Even their expressions were stiff. They didn't know what expression to make.
That bastard was becoming a Saint?
This was impossible!
They didn't believe it.
"Oh my god! Wang Teng is so scary. He's using his body to resist the lightning."
"He's really bold!"
"Is this sothing a secondary professional will do?"
"I'm kneeling, I'm really kneeling! My legs are weak~"
…
The audience exclaid continuously. They couldn't believe their eyes. No matter how strong Wang Teng's martial arts was, he was just a cosmos stage martial warrior. How could he use his body to resist the Ultimate Purple Lightning?
To be called the sainthood calamity, there was no doubt how terrifying the Ultimate Purple Lightning was. Even universe stage martial warriors wouldn't dare to face this calamity.
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