Forest of Lightning
編輯: Henyee Translations
Ling Han was like a ruffian. Deep inside the Ancient Tomb, another group of Ninth Heaven Celestial Kings ground to a halt before bellowing in rage.
This was naturally Kong Si and the others.
Ling Han paid no heed to this. He had already reached the end of the passageway, so he held hands with the Empress as he walked out.
Crackle!
What welcomed them was a saber-like arc of lightning that measured 300 meters in length.
The Empress roared, and was just about to draw her sword. However, Ling Han immediately stepped in front of her as he threw a punch.
Pa, pa, pa!
Countless sparks flew into the air as the lightning smashed into his fists.
"The destructive power of this lightning has reached the Sixth Heaven, so you'll get hurt if you try to face it head-on," Ling Han said.