Chapter seven hundred and seventy third still alive
Not only the monks of Dharu Palace, but even the hall master Bai Donghu believed that Xue Huai would definitely die at this time.
However, something that everyone never expected happened.
As the thunder gradually disappeared, Xue Huai, who was hit by the thunder, stood safely in the air, not even a hair.
"How is this possible? How could he be injured at all?"
"Damn it, he's fine. I clearly saw this kid being hit by thunder!"
The most shocking thing was Bai Donghu. He originally thought that Xue Huai would definitely die.
So when he saw Xue Huai standing safely, he was stunned.
"Impossible, how could he have nothing to do?" Bai Donghu murmured to himself with an incredible look on his face.
Immediately afterwards, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he thought to himself: "Has he practiced some kind of thunder and lightning skills?"
After all, the heavenly thunder he summoned was not a catastrophe thunder. If it was really a catastrophe thunder, even if the cultivator practiced the thunder and lightning technique, it would not be able to increase the chance of resisting the catastrophe thunder.
However, the heavenly thunder is different. If you practice the extremely powerful thunder and lightning technique, the more powerful it is, the more you can neutralize the thunder and lightning. If you practice to an extremely high point, you can even completely absorb the power of heavenly thunder.
The reason why he knew these things was because he had seen them in an ancient book in the Dhara Hall Library.
But before this, he didn't believe that there would be such monks in this world.
However, after seeing Xue Huai this time, he began to have to believe it.
As Bai Donghu thought, Xue Huai did practice a magical power called Taiyi Qingmu Divine Thunder.
To practice this magical power, you need to constantly baptize your body with thunder and lightning, and then you will gradually absorb the power of thunder and lightning. As the magical power is initially formed, the more and more thunder and lightning power it absorbs, the greater the power of the magical power of Taiyi Qingmu Divine Thunder.
Theoretically, as long as you practice Taiyi Qingmu Divine Thunder, you can absorb the power of lightning without limit. The stronger the cultivator, the more power of lightning, the more power of lightning will be absorbed.
The average cultivator in the late stage of foundation building cannot bear it at all. The power of Bai Donghu's ten thousand-foot sky thunder is even just three small thunders, and it is extremely powerful, enough to make an ordinary cultivator in the late stage of foundation building die ten thousand times.
However, Xue Huai's soul has endured countless baptisms not only by heavenly thunder, but has also been baptized by thunder thunder, so his soul is extremely powerful and he is not afraid of ordinary heavenly thunder at all.
In addition, he had just used the magical power of Taiyi Qingmu Divine Thunder, and directly absorbed these three thousand-foot sky thunders, so he did not hurt Xue Huai at all.
Looking at Bai Donghu with unfulfilled feelings, Xue Huai said with a contemptuous look: "If I'm not saying anything wrong, if I'm practicing the Thousand-Step Heavenly Thunder to the extreme, you can lower the King's Heavenly Thunder at the same time. Your old Nascent Soul monster has only lowered three Heavenly Thunders. This is not in line with your identity as a cultivator at the peak of the mid-stage Nascent Soul realm, right?"
Bai Donghu's face turned pale at this time. Xue Huai was indeed right, but for him, it was already very good to be able to drop three thunders.
Bai Donghu was so cruel that he said word by word: "This time it's just an appetizer. I haven't shown my true strength yet. Please wait. Since three heavenly thunders cannot hurt you, what about the thirty heavenly thunders?"
After his words were finished, he once again used thunder.
"Boom!"
In the sky, the sound of lightning suddenly came to mind again, and blue lightning could be seen intersecting in the air.
Xue Huai was more than enough to take over the three heavenly thunders. If it were thirty heavenly thunders, Xue Huai would not dare to say that he could take over the next 100%.
"Click!"
"Click!"
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Immediately, thirty blue sky thunders as thick as a bucket were directly blasting towards Xue Huai's head.
Faced with this scene, Xue Huai's expression was extremely solemn. He wanted to escape, but he was the former Supreme Demon Emperor, and there was never the word "escaping" in his dictionary.
At this moment, the thunder had already fallen on his head.
In an instant, Xue Huai was wrapped in an electric white ball with a diameter of at least fifteen meters.
The power of the thirty heavenly thunders is far above the power of the three heavenly thunders.
Bai Donghu, who was not far away, saw this scene, and a faint smug smile appeared on his face.
Three thunders could not hurt Xue Huai, and he could understand it a little.
Now these are thirty heavenly thunders. If Xue Huai was also an old monster in the Nascent Soul realm, he might be able to withstand it. How could he be able to withstand the thirty heavenly thunders in the late stage of foundation building?
So when Bai Donghu thought about it, Xue Huai would definitely die this time, and there was no chance of survival.
In order to lower thirty thunders, Bai Donghu consumed almost all the spiritual energy in his body this time.
"This time there are thirty thunders. This time, this kid is probably in danger, right?"
"Not necessarily, the three thunders fell on him before, and even a single hair on his body was not injured. You didn't see it. Although this time it was ten times more, in my opinion, at most, it's serious injury and you shouldn't be able to die."
"If the thunder hits me these days, I'm afraid I won't even have a hair now?"
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The thunder comes and goes quickly. In less than a minute, these thunders disappeared without a trace, as if they had never appeared.
At this time, Bai Donghu's eyes were always staring at the place where Xue Huai was standing before.
When a figure appeared in front of him, he couldn't help but show an expression of shock on his face, and muttered to himself: "Impossible, isn't he dead this time?"
"I'm really alive? How could a mere cultivator in the late stage of foundation building be able to withstand such powerful thunder?"
"When did the late-stage foundation-building cultivator become so powerful? Am I a fake late-stage foundation-building cultivator?"
After seeing this scene, the monks of Dhara Temple all showed incredible expressions.
Before, there were only three heavenly thunders, which was acceptable in front of them, but now there are thirty heavenly thunders. Even the old monster in the Nascent Soul realm can never see these thirty heavenly thunders.
However, Xue Huai, a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building, resisted the bombardment of thirty thunders and was still standing there.
Thirty heavenly thunders were indeed too terrifying. Even though Xue Huai used the magical power of Taiyi Qingmu Divine Thunder in time and absorbed a total of twenty-seven heavenly thunders, the other three heavenly thunders actually hit him.
At this time, although Xue Huai was still standing, his body was charred by the thunder, like a piece of human-shaped black charcoal.
Chapter completed!