Emperor Leiming narrowed his eyes, then burst into wild laughter.
"Haha, what a confident kid! Well then, watch closely!"
"The First Form of the Four Thunder Emperor Techniques! Swift Thunder and Flowing Wind!"
The lightning around Emperor Leiming's body grew increasingly violent.
The next moment, Emperor Leiming transformed into lightning and vanished from the spot.
Tang Xuan felt a chill run down his spine.
Danger!
Extremely dangerous!
It travels at the same speed as lightning and is invisible to the naked eye.
Tang Xuan decisively released his soul power.
Amidst the myriad lightning bolts, the Thunder Emperor stood with his hands behind his back, moving around his own body.
"What incredible speed! It's as fast as lightning... no, it even surpasses the speed of lightning!"
Tang Xuan activated his talent and quietly comprehended the mysteries of the Four Thunder Emperor Technique.
Of all martial arts techniques, speed is the only way to overcome any obstacle.
boom!
The lightning exploded, transforming into the figure of the Thunder Emperor.
With a flick of his hands, streaks of lightning began to condense, eventually transforming into eight orbs of light.
"Four Thunder Emperor Technique, Second Form! Battle Thunder of the Eight Desolations! This move compresses the power of thunder to its limit, controls it with the soul, and attacks the enemy. If the soul is not strong, the thunder ball will backfire and injure its own master!"
With a flick of his finger, the Thunder Emperor unleashed eight thunder orbs.
Boom boom boom!
The lightning ball exploded, turning the entire world silvery-white.
"sharp!"
Tang Xuan's pupils contracted; each of these lightning orbs possessed the power to easily destroy a Saint-level expert.
You must know that the Thunder Emperor before you is just an afterimage he left behind.
They can actually condense such terrifying martial arts techniques.
In other words, when the real Thunder Emperor unleashed the Eight Desolations of War Thunder, he was powerful enough to kill an emperor of the same level.
"Third move! Thunderous Sky-Splitting Strike!"
Emperor Leiming moved his hands, and lightning condensed in his palms before being pushed upwards.
The lightning bolts pierced the sky and then spread out, covering thousands of miles.
Then a thunderclap struck, and countless bolts of lightning transformed into a fine drizzle, crashing down.
"Next, the fourth move!"
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
