"Damn bastard!"
Leng Pengyu’s eyes were gloomy, and his gaze involuntarily swept toward Leng Ruobing.
The several hundred guests present watched as Ye Luo’s body was filled with purple lightning, all feeling a surge of fear and astonishnt.
"Kid, it seems you really have a death wish!"
Watching Ye Luo withstand his strike, the man with purple hair sneered disdainfully, well aware of the might of his attack, which could certainly obliterate this fellow. But soon, shock froze his expression.
Ye Luo’s face twisted in pain, but after enduring it for a while, the purple lightning enveloping him mysteriously vanished, and his body’s surface shimred with a tallic luster, unhard.
Witnessing this miraculous scene, everyone felt as if they were watching a movie, with Ye Luo appearing less like a human and more like a being that even lightning couldn’t kill.
"How... how is this possible?" Even the man with purple hair was shocked. After all, he was the mighty King of Thunder, and his Thunder Elent Special Ability could destroy everything. How could it fail to take down this kid?
"Hey, didn’t you eat enough? Where’s your strength? This lightning has no power at all, it’s like it’s just tickling . Can’t you do better?"
Ye Luo suddenly spoke, his tone lazy yet confronting, which made the renowned Thunder King from the Ability Alliance of Country M feel an urge to cough up blood.
For the love of... must you show off like this?
This damn brat, I will make sure he dies!
The man with purple hair roared inwardly, his eyes flickering with purple lightning and his body enveloped by a purple glow, a destructive aura spreading out.
The very sunlight seed to dim suddenly, and an air of world-ending thunder seed to pervade, making everyone feel a deep, suffocating dread. Those with faint hearts felt their legs go weak.
"Bring it on!"
Seeing the aura emitted by the man with purple hair, Ye Luo’s eyes brightened with anticipation, feeling that his body had indeed grown stronger after being hit by the lightning.
"Kid, this guy has reached the Hua Yuan Realm. He has an Origin Core in his body, which is the source of his Thunder Elent Strength. Later, when you get it and absorb its energy, your physical realm might advance further, and you’ll be closer to breaking through the late stage of the Spiritual Body," Ao Long instructed.
"Understood."
Ye Luo nodded, his gaze fixed on the man with purple hair. With his Clairvoyant Eye activated, he could see a purple Origin Core spinning inside his body, filled with dense Thunder Elent energy.
"Lei Ting’s End of the World!"
The man with purple hair let out a roar. He waved his hands, and countless purple lightning bolts burst forth. These bolts ford arm-thick strands of purple lightning in the air that thundered impressively, looking as if they were going to destroy the world.
Under this terrifying might, everyone present trembled, daring not to even breathe loudly.
A dreadful oppressive force was unleashed, as if solidifying the very void, and even Ye Luo felt a hint of danger.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The void thundered, and nurous purple lightning bolts intertwined like Wandering Dragons.
The montum was absolutely magnificent and chilling, throwing the skies above the Leng Family estate into turmoil, a sense of destruction in the air.
"Lei Ting’s End of the World, be destroyed!"
The man with purple hair watched Ye Luo intently, his voice laden with murderous intent as he shouted, hands sweeping through the air, transforming countless purple lightning bolts into lash-like tendrils that bombarded toward Ye Luo.
Those purple lightning bolts, thick as arms and exceedingly terrifying, could likely extinguish a cultivator of the Hua Yuan Realm with a single strike.
Over a dozen of these purple lightning assaults were launched simultaneously, and even a powerhouse at the ninth level of the Hua Yuan Realm might not be able to withstand them.
Even the two experts from the Kongtong Sect, one clad in black and the other in white, furrowed their brows, sensing a trace of danger, but then Leng Pengyu stepped in front of them and spoke a few words.
Watching the thick and terrifying lightning bolts, filled with a destructive aura, falling toward him, Ye Luo’s expression remained calm and composed, showing no sign of nervousness or fear, drawing admiration from the hundreds of guests present.
As for Leng Ruobing, seeing Ye Luo like this, she guessed that he must have a way to withstand the thunder elent special ability’s attack, and her mood was not as tense as before. However, watching this astonishing scene, her palms were still tightly clenched, starting to sweat a bit.
Boom!
The first purple lightning bolt struck Ye Luo, waves of thunder energy surging into his body and jolting his entire being.
Ye Luo felt a sting of pain, biting his lips, his expression slightly contorted as he operated the Nine Yang Mystic Art, allowing the thunder energy to temper his body.
Then one after another, the fearso purple lightning continued to strike Ye Luo, causing his entire body to flash with purple light, resembling a lightning man.
"How is this possible?"
Seeing that Ye Luo withstood the onslaught of those dozen or so lightning bolts without being turned to ash, the purple-haired man showed a shocked expression.
This strike was his strongest attack, and aside from a cultivator of the Spirit Sea Realm, nobody else should have been able to endure it, with others eting instant obliteration upon contact.
Yet, these fearso lightning bolts did not destroy Ye Luo, who remained standing there, his body wrapped in purple light.
At that mont, Ye Luo was enduring indescribable pain, using all his strength to refine and absorb the thunder energy for body tempering.
Countless purple sparks flickered within Ye Luo’s body, reinforcing and tempering his flesh.
Minutes later, the purple lightning on Ye Luo’s body gradually disappeared, his body emitting a crackling sound.
Boom!
A potent aura burst forth from Ye Luo, bringing his physical realm even closer to the late stage of the Spiritual Body, his body once again fortified, coursing with formidable strength.
"You... you..."
At this mont, the purple-haired man was completely dumbfounded as he watched Ye Luo, failing to react at all. He never expected his strongest move to be so ineffectual against Ye Luo, a re youngster, an impossibility beyond his imagination.
Dragon Soaring Nine Heavens!
Nine Yang Divine Fist!
Ye Luo executed the Dragon Soaring Nine Heavens technique to appear in front of his opponent, followed by a blasting Nine Yang Divine Fist. The purple-haired man, now alert, summoned another purple lightning bolt from his body to form a shield.
Boom!
Ye Luo’s Nine Yang Divine Fist smashed into the shield, emitting a piercing roar. As the opponent had expended too much of his thunder elent special ability, the shield didn’t have much resistance, and was shattered by Ye Luo’s Nine Yang Divine Fist, although the power of his punch was also diminished.
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