However, the power of such tribulation lightning was immense. Even though the magical treasures he had collected were not ordinary, they still shattered after being bombarded by the ball lightning several times.
On the other side, Zuan exclaimed, "This old guy really has a lot of magical treasures. I used up all the defensive magical treasures he had, but he still has so many offensive ones."
Yan Xuehen composed herself slightly: "After all, he is the emperor of a country, possessing wealth across the four seas. It would be abnormal if he had fewer magical treasures."
Yun Jianyue exclaimed, "Those ball lightning bolts are so powerful that even Zhao Hao's magic weapon couldn't withstand them, yet they couldn't break through your cage. It's truly amazing."
When the ball lightning attacked Zhao Hao, it didn't spare the three of them either. In fact, because there were more of them, the number of ball lightning bolts was slightly more than that of Zhao Hao's group.
However, all the ball lightning that falls onto the specially designed Faraday cage is directly guided into the ground, leaving only some arcing electric arcs.
Staring at the ball lightning, Zuan was somewhat lost in thought. It was these very things that had caused him to travel through time.
However, upon closer inspection, these ball lightning bolts seem to be far less powerful than the original one, and I don't know how I managed to withstand the electrocution.
At this moment, Yun Jianyue suddenly exclaimed with delight, "With your magic weapon, won't we be completely safe when we undergo tribulations in the future?"
Yan Xuehen shook her head: "No, the tribulation is ultimately about using the power of lightning to temper the whole body, seize the creation of heaven and earth, and defy fate. Although the whole process of the tribulation is full of dangers, it is also an opportunity for cultivators. Only by going through the baptism of the tribulation can one guide the power of the origin of heaven and earth into the body and transform oneself."
"Although having this magic weapon can save one's life, it also means losing the opportunity for a complete transformation. In the end, passing the tribulation is the same as not passing it at all."
"Hmph, you talk so confidently, like you've survived a tribulation yourself." Yun Jianyue snorted.
“Although I haven’t survived the tribulation, there are relevant records in some ancient books collected by Baiyujing. Surely your Demonic Sect doesn’t have them?” Yan Xuehen looked at her with feigned surprise, the corners of her lips involuntarily curving upwards.
Yun Jianyue's face hardened: "How could there not be? I was just saying that on purpose to tease that kid Zu'an, to remind him that there are no shortcuts on the path of cultivation, so that he won't suffer a great loss in the future."
Zuan: "..."
How did their argument get involved with me? But he could tell that Yun Jianyue was trying to save face, so he didn't say anything.
At this moment, Zhao Hao heard their laughter and saw how relaxed they were, while he was in such a sorry state. He felt a surge of hatred.
Anger from Zhao Hao: +666 +666 +666...
However, a thought struck him: those three were far less skilled than him, yet they were so relaxed; they must have relied on that strange cage.
Why don't these tribulation lightning strike people inside this spherical space?
If you can do it, why can't I?
Then he shouted and suddenly drew a circle from top to bottom with both hands, and a golden light shield appeared around him, enveloping him like an eggshell.
The defensive shield he created using all his skills was far superior to their dilapidated cage.
He planned to recover his strength and injuries here before continuing his tribulation, otherwise he might not be able to hold on any longer.
He was confidently watching several ball lightning bolts strike him, but the next second they pierced through his defensive shield and hit him with a loud bang.
If it weren't for his extremely powerful immortal body, he would probably have been completely annihilated in that attack.
Even so, his clothes were tattered and torn, worse off than a beggar's. His body was covered in blood and flesh, a truly pitiful sight.
Zuan rolled his eyes, thinking to himself, "This idiot is neither metal nor grounded, what good is he?"
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