Chapter 142: Really Fucking Meat!
70 lightning spheres condensed around Yu Tianlin, and Dai Mubai, watching from the sidelines, went completely blank.
"If I get hit, I'm finished," he calculated silently.
Under normal circumstances, he could endure at most 5. Even with White Tiger Protective Barrier and White Tiger Vajra Transformation stacked together, he could only withstand around a dozen before collapsing.
Originally, Yu Tianlin's first Spirit Skill relied on sheer quantity. The power of a single lightning sphere was not this terrifying. But Yu Tianlin had already activated Thunderous Fury, boosting his lightning power by 150%. That meant every lightning attribute skill he used was amplified as well.
Yu Tianlin's first Spirit Skill had reached 7,000 years. Under Thunderous Fury's enhancement, its power had clearly stepped into the ten thousand year level.
"Go!"
Yu Tianlin pointed with both hands, and all the lightning spheres shot toward Zhao Wuji like a storm.
Facing the torrent, Zhao Wuji's expression did not change. He directly activated the only 2 yellow Spirit Rings on his body, then stepped into the impact head on.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Explosions rang out in an unbroken chain. Zhao Wuji was swallowed by lightning, the violent burst completely obscuring the center. No one could see his condition.
At the same time, Zhu Zhuqing silently circled behind Zhao Wuji. Xiao Wu rushed to his side. Tang San's Blue Silver Grass extended outward, coiling just outside the explosion range, ready to surge forward and bind Zhao Wuji the moment the lightning dissipated.
Even though Tang San and the others were shocked by the power of Yu Tianlin's Spirit Skill, their combat instincts did not falter. They followed the tactical arrangement without hesitation.
Soon, the explosions sounded 70 times.
The lightning slowly dispersed, revealing Zhao Wuji's figure.
In that instant, everyone's pupils shrank and cold air was sucked in through clenched teeth.
Zhao Wuji's entire body was wrapped in a layer of golden light, and the glow around his palms was the most intense. His hands had doubled in size, like massive fans.
He looked completely unharmed.
It was as if a ten thousand year level Spirit Skill had failed to scratch him.
Even though Yu Tianlin had already expected something like this, seeing it with his own eyes still made his lips twitch.
From the look of it, Zhao Wuji had used his second Spirit Skill, Mighty Vajra Palm, to repeatedly block the lightning spheres head on, while his first Spirit Skill, Immovable King Body, absorbed the shockwaves from the detonations.
In the end, he remained uninjured.
Using only 2 hundred year level Spirit Skills to block a ten thousand year level attack, that defensive power truly lived up to the name Immovable King.
According to information the clan had gathered, 10 years ago, when Zhao Wuji was only a Spirit Emperor, Spirit Hall had sent 16 Spirit Emperors of the same level to besiege him. Yet Zhao Wuji still fought his way out.
In that siege, he must have been bombarded by many ten thousand year level Spirit Skills. If he could not withstand them, he would have died long ago. Now that he was even stronger than before, it was completely reasonable for him to block Yu Tianlin's attack.
"Haha!" Zhao Wuji laughed loudly at their expressions. "Not bad, not bad, satisfying! This lightning is great for a bath. It makes me numb and tingly, so comfortable!"
"Don't rush." Yu Tianlin grinned. "There's something even better coming."
"I'll make you suffer to death today!"
"There is something better," Zhao Wuji said, still striding forward, clearly intent on taking Yu Tianlin out first. "But unfortunately, you won't get the chance to use it."
Plan Two.
Facing Zhao Wuji's approach, Yu Tianlin did not retreat to widen the distance, nor did he charge forward to clash head on. Instead, he shouted to the others, then bent his knees slightly. Faint lightning crackled across his right claw as his dragon transformation held firm.
Hearing Yu Tianlin's signal, Tang San moved without hesitation. Blue Silver Grass surged forward and wrapped around Zhao Wuji, binding him in layers in an instant.
At the same time, Tang San also surrounded Yu Tianlin with Blue Silver Grass.
"Hah!"
With a low roar, the Blue Silver Grass binding Zhao Wuji shattered completely.
With the current toughness of Tang San's Blue Silver Grass, even Dai Mubai could not tear it apart easily. But against Zhao Wuji, it was still not enough.
When the vines snapped, Tang San's face paled, yet his eyes shone even brighter than before.
"As expected, the first Spirit Skill can't restrain Teacher Zhao at all. But according to the plan, the seed has been planted. Next…"
Purple light flickered in Tang San's eyes as he looked toward Zhu Zhuqing.
Zhao Wuji broke free without effort and smiled like it was nothing. Then he turned his gaze toward Yu Tianlin, and a strange feeling rose in his chest.
What was going on?
Why was that kid from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan wrapped up in Blue Silver Grass by his own teammate?
It was definitely not a good sign. He could not delay. He had to deal with it quickly.
Zhao Wuji prepared to strike at Yu Tianlin.
But at that moment, a dark figure flashed behind him.
Clang, clang, clang, clang!
A series of crisp sounds rang out as Zhu Zhuqing attacked.
Her timing was perfect and her strikes were clean, but they did not deal any damage at all.
Through the gaps in the Blue Silver Grass, Yu Tianlin saw the scene clearly and went silent.
Zhao Wuji was too tanky. Even Thunderous Might could not break him, and Zhu Zhuqing's attacks could only be described as… irritating.
No, even "scratching" was too generous. Scratching at least makes you bleed a little.
Her claws could not even do that.
Still, according to the plan, Zhu Zhuqing was never meant to injure Zhao Wuji. Her job was to draw his attention at the critical moment.
Now, it worked.
Even if she could not hurt him, being attacked from behind was annoying enough. Zhao Wuji instinctively paused, no longer pressing Yu Tianlin, and turned to deal with Zhu Zhuqing instead.
"Little girl, stop scratching. Go play somewhere else!"
Zhao Wuji's first Spirit Ring lit up again. Golden light burst from his body, and Zhu Zhuqing was sent flying.
Fortunately, Xiao Wu was nearby and caught her, stopping her from crashing to the ground.
"Tang San!"
The instant Zhu Zhuqing was blown back, Yu Tianlin completed his preparation and shouted again, signaling that he was ready.
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