Beast King

“Brat, your mastery of the Wind Lightning Emperor’s inheritance will only tickle me.”

Lei Zhen acted as if victory was already his.

He had an ancient Lightning spiritual bloodline that was extremely resilient toward Lightning attacks, and it could even absorb them. The Five-Elemental Ten Thousand Lightning Technique was like adding wings to a tiger.

On the other hand, Zhao Feng’s defensive Water bloodline wasn’t very effective against Lightning attacks.

“Heaven Earth Lightning Quake!”

Ancient arcs of lightning extended from Lei Zhen’s feet toward Zhao Feng.

His Lightning attacks can not only flow into water, they can also be directed through the air.

Zhao Feng felt a numbing sensation before the attack even arrived.

“Purple Wind Lightning Ring!”

Waves of shining purple Wind Lightning surged from Zhao Feng and clashed with Lei Zhen’s attack

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The two forces of Lightning interacted.