Thunder, like raindrops, enveloped this cratered land.

The shrill screams rose and fell in waves, and the thick, pillar-like bolts of lightning were enough to injure or kill anyone who touched them.

The various demonic insects and birds that clung to this cratered land for survival were reduced to ashes by the intense aftershocks!

In the blink of an eye.

Not far above Chu Feng's head, purple lightning with ripples like a lotus flower had almost hatched. He was still holding a dagger in his hand, and if he were hit, he would surely die.

The same was true of Liu Rushi.

This monstrous beast, Qiongqi, unleashed its innate power to generate demonic lightning, equivalent to a full-force attack.

Even Ye Tian would be seriously injured if he tried to endure it, let alone others.

Without any hesitation, in the midst of battle, not even a second, not even a fraction of a second, could change the course of the battle!

The Sky-Treading and Earth-Stomping Boots unleashed their full power, shooting out a streak of white light at a speed exceeding the speed of sound. Almost materializing, they swept across the sky, arriving before the two bolts of lightning in the blink of an eye.

We must resist.

Ye Tian casually waved his hand, and the mist, like mushrooms, drifted towards the heads of Chu Feng and Liu Rushi. Seemingly soft, it actually contained countless runes compressed within the mist by Ye Tian, ​​sealed tightly with spiritual energy, forming a temporary barrier.

Like a lotus flower, the purple lightning was sharply defined, its edges and folds like lace. The crackling, involuntary buzzing of the thunder was as deep and unfathomable as an unfathomable black hole. When the thunder met the clouds, it only offered a fleeting moment of resistance before being pierced and reduced to ashes.

Purple Lightning, almost unaffected, rained down on Liu Rushi and Chu Feng respectively!

Although it only delayed things for a moment, it was enough.

Ye Tian let out a sudden shout, rolled over, and a fierce wind arose. The spiritual energy within a hundred miles was swept into his belly like a bandit, his whole body shimmering with golden light, runes covering him from head to toe. If a Buddhist monk were to see him in this state, he would be a Buddha more sacred than an Arhat.

No one was watching.

No one saw it. Ye Tian rushed towards the two bolts of lightning, smashing through one with overwhelming force. He then slammed heavily into the other!

A muffled rumble of thunder was followed by a crackling sound from the spot.

Ye Tian's runes had completely collapsed, and his face looked pale and disheveled.

His body was covered in extremely difficult-to-treat injuries, and exhaustion etched itself on his face.

Chu Feng snorted, glaring at the demonic beast Qiongqi with an unfriendly expression, a cold frost creeping up his brows.

Liu Rushi's pretty face paled, and she covered her red lips with her jade hand, asking in surprise, "Senior brother, are you alright?"

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Ye Tian rubbed his arms and body, looking tired, and adjusted his breathing. He didn't want to answer Liu Rushi's question, so he waved his hand and coldly ordered her, "Step back."

Without a word, Liu Rushi lifted her clothes and ran. Before leaving, she thrust her hidden sword, sharp as a needle, towards Qiongqi!

She concentrated all her spiritual energy into her strongest sword strike; her defense was too weak. Staying here would only cause trouble for Ye Tian.

The hidden blade pierced Qiongqi's body, its scales as thick as iron armor. The blade pierced through them easily and penetrated Qiongqi's flesh.

This provoked Qiongqi to let out a terrible howl, its anger suddenly escalating! It charged towards Liu Rushi at breakneck speed like a madman!

It wants to kill the human who harmed it! This human who is as weak as an insect to it!

Bang!

The runes of the Arhat Fist floated in the air like chains, wrapping around the fist an inch in front of it. When Ye Tian's fist slammed out, even though Qiongqi blocked the punch with its wall-like belly in time, it was still blasted backward dozens of meters away, crashing heavily to the ground and kicking up a cloud of dust.

It moved as swiftly as the wind, returning to its original position in the blink of an eye.

It opened its blood-red maw and roared fiercely. A shockwave, like an aftershock, rippled continuously.

Qiongqi is expressing its anger in this way!

"Your opponent is me!" Ye Tian glared at him coldly, his voice firm yet weary.

Qiongqi sensed Ye Tian's provocative attitude, angrily raised its head to the sky, its nostrils flaring, and two fierce bursts of heat shot out, making it as imposing as an iron bull. It charged towards Ye Tian like a small mountain, and the force of this charge was enough to crush more than a dozen Golden Immortals.

Ye Tian was already exhausted and could no longer withstand the onslaught. He multiplied his efforts, first activating the Sky-Treading and Earth-Stomping Spirit Boots he was wearing, and then using his powerful array formation abilities to silently draw runes. With his arms hanging down, his fingers deftly moved a few times, and runes gradually spiraled and enveloped Ye Tian's body.

Bang!

The moment Qiongqi got close to his body.

The Heaven-Treading and Earth-Stepping Spirit Boots erupted.

Defying the forces of gravity, Ye Tian's feet seemed to take root in mid-air, as if he were climbing stairs. He took a step upwards. The power in his hands solidified, and he struck Qiongqi's nose!

The Arhat Fist possesses an extremely powerful and yang energy, condensed with various runes like deeply locked spiritual energy. This is precisely the natural nemesis of the Qiongqi, a demonic beast. When the blow struck Qiongqi's nose, its face turned completely ashen, and it roared and screamed in pain.

Startled, Qiongqi immediately lay prone on the ground. The howling sounds continued like waves, one after another, without ceasing.

Having landed a successful blow, Ye Tian wouldn't stop there; he already looked somewhat exhausted. He clenched his fist and, with astonishing force, slammed it down on Qiongqi's head with tremendous weight.

It struggled, wildly shaking its enormous head, trying to slap Ye Tian away.

Ye Tian gritted his teeth, reached out and grabbed the fur on its head. His hand gripped its large head so tightly that it sank deep into the fur.

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Taking a deep breath of spiritual energy, Ye Tian adjusted his breathing rhythm, his fingers deftly moving, runes gradually gathering on his fist, and a golden light flashed. With a bang, it suddenly slammed into Qiongqi's head.

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