355: C355 It Was too Late to Beg for Mercy Now

C355 It Was too Late to Beg for Mercy Now

Feng Ziran stood at the edge of the square with three or four martial artists lying beside her, wailing incessantly.

As for the people beside her, when they saw the ferocious Heavenly Phoenix phantom above her head, and then looked at the few people rolling and wailing on the ground, none of them dared to approach.

"Master!" Feng Ziran frowned. She simply did not have the ability to approach the center of the battlefield.

Weng ~ A silver-white Array appeared on the ground within a few hundred meters. Above the Array, dark clouds covered the sky, and lightning flashed.

A storm of dark clouds enveloped the entire plaza. Outside, one could only hear the rumbling of thunder, and not even spiritual energy could penetrate through.

"That young man is dead for sure! I haven't seen him walk out of the Third Sky of Thunderstorm alive!"

"The blame is that he provoked Senior Martial Brother Wu. Even the heavens can't save him!"

Ye Feng was standing at the center of the storm, observing his surroundings. No one knew what he was thinking.

Boom ~

A muffled thunder fell from the sky, striking at the top of his head from an extremely tricky angle.

A bolt of lightning was not enough to filter out the lightning, but what Ye Feng was afraid of was the Three Thousand Heavenly Lightning hidden in the dark clouds. Almost every bolt was as thick as a thigh.

It was hard to imagine that if a bolt of heavenly lightning struck a martial artist, even their martial body would be torn apart.

The energy that erupted from Woo Chengtian's martial skill did not come from his body, but from the power of thunder and lightning between heaven and earth.

It was just like how a Martial Spirit could mobilize heaven and earth origin energy.

Ye Feng used the Eight Extreme Palm's footwork and narrowly avoided the lightning arcs. However, the corner of his clothes was burnt by the lightning.

If he was a step slower, his body would be burnt!

Immediately after, the three thousand heavenly lightning rained down, not giving him any chance to breathe.

"Die! Being able to die under the heavenly lightning is also worth it!" Woo Chengtian kept laughing out loud.

However, in the next moment, his smile was plastered on his face, and he shouted that it was impossible.

Ye Feng opened his mouth and spat out a silver lightning pill, which started spinning in the void.

The heavenly lightning was attracted by the lightning pill, and all of them struck towards it. With every strike, a crack would appear on the surface of the lightning pill.

One had to know that the lightning energy of the entire Heavenly Thunder Wood had been left behind by ten thousand lightning strikes over a thousand years.

Although the ___ had cracked, it had absorbed the lightning energy of the lightning within a thousandth of a second, and was instantly restored to its original state.

Under the three thousand heavenly lightning strikes, the entire lightning core was wrapped by violent lightning. It seemed to have expanded by dozens of times, with a diameter of three meters!

"This move is not bad. It can also increase the power of lightning by quite a bit!" Ye Feng said with a smile.

However, the others looked pale. Was he still human? Wasn't this too inhumane?

In the storm, Ye Feng accurately locked onto Woo Chengtian's position and disappeared in a few blinks.

In the next moment, a golden shadow flashed above Woo Chengtian's head, and a palm struck towards the top of his head.

Before the palm landed, a huge pressure had already pressed him to the ground.

"Fellow Daoist, please hold back! Junior, this junior has no intention of offending you." Woo Chengtian anxiously shouted.

Now, he knew that Ye Feng was not someone he could provoke. With this palm strike, his martial arts was basically half crippled.0

"Begging for mercy now? It's too late!" Ye Feng's palm shadow was ten meters tall, and it fell down without any hesitation.

Woo Chengtian's heart was dead!

"Fellow Daoist, please be merciful!" The voice pierced through the storm and into Ye Feng's ears.

It came from a Golden Dragon Stage warrior on top of the Cloud Peak.

Ye Feng didn't hesitate. With a flip of his palm, he retracted the palm force. He still had to give face to Thunder Rain Great Monarch.

"If there is a next time, I will let you taste the taste of being crippled!" Ye Feng said coldly.

How could Woo Chengtian dare? Today, he finally realized what it meant to have someone stronger than him!

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