Nine Flames Sovereign

C823 Thunder Descending Bloodline Thunder Guiding Art



C823 Thunder Descending Bloodline Thunder Guiding Art

2Along with Han Feng's voice, a wave of cold energy spread out.    
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Han Feng stared at the green-haired youth with a gloomy expression.    

    

The green-haired young man's face turned pale. "Of course I know what will happen after I made the wrong bet. However, my family has declined, and danger lurks everywhere. I need to temper my body to the maximum of forty percent, and then get through the heavenly lightning to reach the peak of the first level of saint realm, or even the second level of Early Period. "    

    

"Only by reaching that level can I save my family. If my family is destroyed, I won't be able to live for long. I don't have much time left. Anyway, I'll die sooner or later. I'm just going to die early. "    

    

"In fact, even if I didn't meet Sir, I would still go and find other experts to gamble. It's just that Sir made me more willing to gamble. "    

    

Han Feng pondered in his heart. In the end, there were only two reasons why he made this green-haired young man willing to bet.    

    

First, he was young, but his Cultivation base was superb. Generally speaking, such an expert would only come from a Great Power. To a Great Power, a mere Lightning Fall Bloodline that was of little value was not worth grabbing.    

    

To a Great Power, there were many ways to temper a Sacred Body. It was not only in the White Thunder Wasteland, but also in the White Thunder Wasteland. Therefore, the value of the Lightning Fall Bloodline was not great.    

    

Secondly, he did not kill the two men who were spying on him earlier. This made the green-haired young man mistakenly think that He wasn't a bloodthirsty person.    

    

Han Feng curled his lips in his heart. All of this was because of the green-haired youth's self-belief. He wasn't a Great Power.    

    

However, he really didn't have any thoughts about the Thunder Fall Bloodline.    

    

"Attracting the white lightning to form a white lightning beast. . . " Han Feng held his chin and pondered. After a long time, he raised his head and said, "You can give it a try. "    

    

"Yes!" The green-haired young man looked happy and relaxed in his heart. He heaved a sigh of relief. At this moment, the cold aura on Han Feng's body had completely disappeared.    

    

The green-haired youth took a few steps back and shouted in a low voice, "Descending Lightning Bloodline, condense!"    

    

The clothes on the green-haired youth's body had completely collapsed at this moment, revealing the upper body of the green-haired youth.    

    

Lightning symbols appeared on the upper body of the green-haired young man, and then his entire body was swallowed by the lightning.    

    

"Thunder Guiding Technique!!"    

    

The green-haired youth turned into a ball of lightning after being swallowed by the thunder ball, and a loud shout came from within the ball of lightning.    

    

In the next moment, a thick, white thunder cloud suddenly condensed in the sky.    

    

"It really attracted the white lightning?" Han Feng said in surprise.    

    

At this moment, Han Feng finally believed what the green-haired youth said.    

    

The green-haired youth was wrapped by the ball of lightning, and the ball of lightning suddenly shot out endless lightning.    

    

After a while, the white thundercloud in the sky let out a series of rumbling sounds.    

    

The rumbling sounds grew stronger and stronger, and finally, the first bolt of white lightning struck down.    

    

However, this white lightning did not strike the ball of lightning. Instead, it struck the surroundings of the ball of lightning. Immediately, the second, third, and fourth bolt of white lightning also fell. There was not the slightest pause in the middle.    

    

A few white lightning bolts struck the surroundings of the ball of lightning. Then, under Han Feng's surprised gaze, they bounced back into the air and merged together.    

    

At this moment, the ball of lightning suddenly moved. It rolled out like a ball.    

    

The ball of lightning gradually dispersed, and the green-haired youth once again appeared in front of Han Feng.    

    

The green-haired youth wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, looked up at Han Feng and said, "Master, the white lightning has been drawn down, and now the thunder ball in the initial form of the white lightning beast has been successfully condensed. Even without my Thunder Guiding Technique, the white lightning will continue to fall until the white lightning beast breaks through the thunder ball and is born. "    

    

"So that's how it is. What level will the white thunder beast that has been condensed this time be?"    

    

"This. . . " The green-haired young man said nervously, "I don't know. It all depends on luck. Maybe it is a low level white thunder beast or a high level white thunder beast. "    

    

Seeing that Han Feng was still expressionless, The green-haired young man thought that Han Feng was dissatisfied, so he hurriedly explained. "Master, although it depends on luck, it has something to do with the area in the White Thunder Wasteland. "    

    

"If it was in the outer region of the White Thunder Wasteland, the White Thunder Beast condensed would be between level one and level six. "    

    

"In the inner region of the White Thunder Wasteland, the White Thunder Beast condensed would be between the Level-four and the ninth grade. "    

    

"In the core of the White Lightning Wasteland, the White Lightning Beast condensed would be between the seventh and twelfth grade, or even the thirteenth grade White Lightning Beast! However, the possibility of a level thirteen White Thunder Beast appearing is too small, so it's fine to ignore it. "    

    

Han Feng nodded, and asked the green-haired youth with a worried expression, "What's your name?"    

    

"Surnamed Luo Chao, full name Luo Chao. " As if he had guessed what Han Feng would say, Luo Chao's heart started beating fast.    

    

Han Feng said lightly: "I agree with your deal. However, the prerequisite is that we have to go to the core of the Wasteland of White Thunder. Of course, this is very dangerous, you can also reject it. "    

    

Luo Chao's Thunder Fall Bloodline and Thunder Guiding Technique had indeed moved Han Feng, but that was all.    

    

This Thunder Guiding Technique was only able to enhance his Sacred Body faster. As long as he had time, Han Feng believed that he would sooner or later reach the limit of his Sacred Body in the core of the White Thunder Wasteland.    

    

Luo Chao's expression was somewhat hesitant. After a long while, he gritted his teeth and said: "I agree!"    

    

The core of the White Thunder Wasteland was indeed dangerous, but it was also an opportunity for him.    

    

Roar. . .    

    

Right at this moment, the white lightning that Luo Chao attracted had already condensed into a White Lightning Beast.    

    

"It's only at the fifth grade. Looks like my luck isn't good this time. " Han Feng sighed and suddenly attacked.    

    

The Saint Origin exploded, and the Primordial Spirit Power accurately calculated. Han Feng threw a punch at his opponent.    

    

A Fifth Grade White Lightning Beast was only equivalent to a Second Grade Medium-grade Half Saint. Even without using a saint realm skill, Han Feng could easily defeat it.    

    

With fifty-fifty percent of the Saint Origin combined with more than twenty percent of the Primordial Spirit Power and ten percent of the Saint Body, Han Feng's punch could seriously injure a First Grade Upper-grade Half Saint with pure strength, let alone a mere Fifth Grade White Lightning Beast.    

    

Before this White Thunder Beast could attack Han Feng, it was smashed into pieces by Han Feng's punch.    

    

The Fifth Grade White Thunder Pearl fell into Han Feng's hand. Han Feng once again tempered his body, but the result was only an increase of 0. 1 percent.    

    

"Let's go. " Han Feng said faintly to Luo Chao. He took the lead and flew towards the core of the White Thunder Wasteland. Luo Chao followed closely behind.    

    

. . .    

    

One month later, at the core of the White Thunder Wasteland.    

    

"The Burning Heaven Thearch Finger!!"    

    

"Aurora Blue Flame, fuse!"    

    

Suddenly, a loud shout was heard, and a huge flaming finger appeared in the sky.    

    

The huge finger fell down, and the white tiger lightning beast, which was shining with a bright white light, was instantly defeated.    

    

"My luck is pretty good this time. It's a Level 11 White Lightning Beast. With this Level 11 White Lightning Pearl, I'm sure my Saint Physique can reach thirty percent. " After killing the Level 11 White Thunder Beast, Han Feng held the Level 11 White Thunder Pearl in his hand and revealed a smile.    

    

During this month, Although he had agreed to divide the White Thunder Pearl equally, the White Thunder Pearl that he had obtained in this month had still greatly enhanced his Sacred Body, and it was now very close to the 30% Sacred Body realm.    

    

At this level, other than the White Thunder Pearl that was above the Level 10, the White Thunder Pearl that was below the Level 10 basically didn't have much of an improvement to Han Feng's Sacred Body.    

    


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