Volume 5 Sword Qi Nine Heavens 644 Jiangyue City

Even though his physical body was incomparably strong among his peers, to bear such terrifying thunder and lightning strikes still felt overwhelming.

No wonder only experts at the True Pill realm would attempt to cultivate such spells; typical cultivators at the Condensing Liquid stage would most likely be struck dead by thunder before even achieving minor success.

At the same time, the sound of thunder roared incessantly in the sky, and more than a dozen dense silver electric arcs struck down towards Liu Ming.

In just a moment, Liu Ming was battered with wounds all over his body, and with a ghastly pale face, he felt that he truly couldn't hold on any longer.

Just then, a buzzing sound echoed by his ears once again, and after a blur of his surroundings, he found himself in the grey and hazy mysterious space.

Senior Luo Hou still stood expressionlessly beside the Chaos Stele, while the magical pupil on the stele was slowly closing.