Chapter 636 Nine Underworlds Lightning Ar (2/2)
Golden Genesis Qi spouted out, accompanied by an explosion of raw physical power.
Even s.p.a.ce itself seemed to distort a little under the punch, clearly showing how terrifying it was.
Lei Jun’s expression changed drastically as all the Genesis Qi in his body poured out without reservation, creating bolt after bolt of lightning that blasted towards the punch.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
However, every single lightning bolt shattered as the punch slammed through the air. Some of the resultant force struck Lei Jun’s body, blasting him away and causing him to spit out multiple mouthfuls of blood.
Rumble!
Two glowing figures tangoed in the sky. But everyone could clearly see that Lei Jun was being one-sidedly pummelled. The sight of him vomiting mouthful after mouthful of blood was pitiful to the extreme.
After all, Zhou Yuan was currently vastly different from a few days prior.
The mouths of Zuoqiu Qingyu and the others could not help but repeatedly open and close. It was a long while later before they finally sucked in a long breath of cool air and said, “He’s way too barbaric!”
Was he intending to punch Lei Jun to death?
Boom!
Bruised and bloodied in the sky, Lei Jun suddenly roared as he quickly created some distance between them. His hands swiftly formed a seal, and he shouted, “Nine Underworlds Lightning Art!”
Rumble!
The surrounding Genesis Qi abruptly began to boil as dark clouds rapidly gathered in the sky. A black thunderbolt a hundred feet wide ripped through the clouds and headed straight for Zhou Yuan.
That black thunderbolt was filled with the power of destruction.
“Zhou Yuan, this is the strongest technique of my Lightning Sacred Hall. Die!” roared Lei Jun. He had endured everything previously to prepare his strongest technique!
Zhou Yuan lifted his head, his eyes narrowing slightly as he gazed at the black thunderbolt, feeling the power contained within it. His figure immediately moved, leaving numerous after-images behind as he hurriedly retreated.
However, the black thunderbolt seemed to have a mind of its own and closely followed him like an inseparable shadow.
“Haha, Zhou Yuan. You can’t escape.” Lei Jun laughed heartily.
He was currently filled with elation.
Zhou Yuan’s figure stopped, gazing at the rapidly approaching black thunderbolt with a calm face as he said, “Since I can’t run, I’ll take it head on.”
His hands slowly spread outwards as he closed his eyes.
“Stop trying to put up an act,” said Lei Jun through gnashed teeth.
Rumble!
The black thunderbolt seemed to roar like a giant python, ultimately bombarding Zhou Yuan’s body with unequaled ferocity under Lei Jun’s sinister gaze. A loud noise immediately rang out across the area, distorting even s.p.a.ce itself as lightning devastated the surroundings.
Zuoqiu Qingyu’s, Li Chunjun’s and Ning Zhan’s expressions changed slightly. Lei Jun’s counter-attack was likewise scalp-numbing. Was Zhou Yuan really able to survive such a frontal clash with that devastating attack?
A lightning glow filled the area, Lei Jun’s sinister laughter the only sound to be heard.
The gazes of Zuoqiu Qingyu and the others were tightly glued to the slowly dissipating lightning light.
As the lightning light faded, a figure was revealed standing in the air with an expressionless face.
Lei Jun’s sinister laughter came to an abrupt stop.
The expression on his face slowly turned rigid as he stared in despair to his front. Zhou Yuan was standing in the air while a mysterious glowing silhouette enveloped his body. Glowing wings reached out from the silhouette’s back as they slowly unfurled.
An indescribable undulation pulsed from the mysterious glowing silhouette.
Zhou Yuan was completely unharmed inside it.
“How is this possible…,” mumbled Lei Jun.
Zhou Yuan’s slightly shut eyes slowly opened. He stared at the deathly pale Lei Jun and said in an indifferent voice, “Is the strongest technique of your Lightning Sacred Palace used for fis.h.i.+ng?”