Chapter 1195: The Head of the Lightning Element Sec (1/2)

Zheng Yi was the name of the head of the lightning element sect.

Not long ago, he, Han Sen, Yuan Jiuchuan, and a few others had shown up in the Domain of Endless Thunder and killed numerous Qi warriors there who had practiced lightning incantations. For that reason, his name had been crossed from the Five Elements Sect.

This was the limit of Nie Tian’s knowledge of the incident.

Before, Zheng Yi’s greatest dream had been to cultivate a God domain expert of lightning power, so that the lightning element sect would be included in the Five Elements Sect’s major sects.

That was why he had made Han Sen.

However, the two of them had ended up defecting from the Five Elements Sect.

The Five Elements Sect had spread word that he and Han Sen no longer had anything to do with the Five Elements Sect or the lightning element sect.

But strangely, when they had stirred up trouble in the Domain of Endless Thunder, the Five Elements Sect hadn’t sent their powerful experts to kill them at the first moment.

Instead, it was Mo Heng who had answered Mo Qinglei’s request and rushed over there from the Shatter Battlefield.

Shortly afterwards, Mo Heng had vanished from the Domain of Endless Thunder. No one had seen him since.

Meanwhile, due to Mo Heng’s arrival, Zheng Ye, Han Sen, Yuan Jiuchuan, and the others had also disappeared, leaving no trace.

As Nie Tian laughed wildly and confronted Zheng Yi, Zhao Shanling narrowed his eyes and examined their enemies with rapt attention. He could generally sense Yuan Jiuchuan’s and Han Sen’s cultivation bases and bloodline grade. “Yuan Jiuchuan is at the middle Saint domain. Han Sen is at the Void domain, and his bloodline seems to be at the sixth grade...”

Zhao Shanling’s face gradually grew grim.

If they were still in the space disruption zone and Pei Qiqi were with them, he would be confident in winning another encounter with Yuan Jiuchuan and Han Sen.

However, this wasn’t the space disruption zone, which was his most ideal battleground.

Instead, this was a unique heaven and earth that had been transformed from a Thunder-devouring Whale’s flesh aura, which made it agreeable to people like Yuan Jiuchuan and Han Sen.

Not to mention that they had Zheng Yi, the head of the lightning element sect, who had entered the late Saint domain ages ago, with them this time.

With these thoughts, Zhao Shanling started to consider how to get Nie Tian and Dong Li out of this place once they were in an unfavorable situation.

As for Yin Yanan, he didn’t take her safety into consideration. He was even prepared to sacrifice her to save the others.

CLAP!

Another thick bolt of lightning struck down from the heavens with incredible might and disappeared into the mire like a lightning dragon.

As heavy rain continued to pour, lightning flashes illuminated heaven and earth from time to time. Face bleak, Zheng Yi took a deep look at Nie Tian with his large eyes. “The seventh Son of the Stars of the Ancient Fragmentary Star Palace... Your name pierces the ear like thunder.” (Idiom: someone with a high reputation)

As he spoke, countless wisps of lightning that carried his soul awareness flew out from the corners of his eyes.

They rapidly flew into the thunder pools that were high in the heavens, where lightning bolts were slithering like snakes, as if he was searching for something using some profound lightning magic.

Nie Tian’s face was cold, but he didn’t feel much fear.

He was still sensing the subtle changes the green aura in his heart was going through, knowing that it wouldn’t be long before his bloodline finished its upgrade.

He started to grow excited as he watched the numerous drops of Blood Essence in his heart that were as translucent and sparkling as red diamonds.

An increasingly strong and more profound bloodline aura was building up in that green aura.

Even though his bloodline upgrade wasn’t complete, he was surprised to discover that the strong attractive force the mire had for flesh auras didn’t have any effect on him anymore!

Even though the Thunder-devouring Whale’s heart had shrunk back into the depths of the mire, the mire was still channeling flesh power from the Frost Blood Python, Yin Yanan, and the new arrival, Han Sen.

However, he didn’t feel any discomfort anymore!

A fierce look suddenly appeared in Zheng Yi’s eyes as he said, “I didn’t expect that it’s really just the few of you.”