Chapter 5448

It is naturally impossible for Ying Zilong to stand on the ninth step safely with Ying Zilong's current cultivation.

Unless, reach Emperor Sheng!

Even reaching Emperor Saint is only possible.

If Ying Zilong didn't have the source of lightning, let alone break through to Emperor Saint, even if he is now a seventh-level Emperor Saint, he would never dare to try.

You know, Tianlei Pavilion has an admonition that all those who covet the ninth level of lightning must be at least ancestors!

In other words, under the ancestors, no one can withstand the tempering of the ninth-level thunder light.

However, a proud person will always be unwilling to be inferior to others.

Ying Zilong doesn't want to lose to Su Han, the ninth level Lei Guang is his only hope right now!

"I, Ying Zilong, have never lost and will never lose!!!"

During the roar, it seemed that a barrier in Ying Zilong's body was broken, and the torrent rushed violently. The majestic Emperor Wei seemed to have lost its resistance, and completely exploded from Ying Zilong's body.

First level Emperor Saint!

"Young Pavilion Master has broken through?!"

"Have you finally reached Emperor Saint?"

"With the combat power of the young pavilion master, even if he has just reached the emperor, he can still compare with those second and third emperors!"

"Hahahaha... From then on, my Tianlei Pavilion has added another emperor!"

"..."

Outside the screen, there were many cheers, and the disciples of Tianlei Pavilion were all excited for Ying Zilong's breakthrough.

However, there was no joy on Zun Qi Tianzu's face.

He is very loyal to Tianlei Pavilion. Naturally, what he considers is not whether Ying Zilong will cause trouble for himself when he becomes stronger, but he clearly sees that after breaking through, Ying Zilong has been staring at the ninth step. !

"What does he want to do?"

Zun Qi Tianzu's eyelids twitched wildly, and he couldn't help shouting: "Ying Zilong, don't be impatient! The ninth-level thunder light must at least be able to withstand the strong ancestors!!!"

Unfortunately, Ying Zilong in Wanlei Temple couldn't hear his roar.

However, Ying Zilong didn't take it too seriously. After he broke through, he spent a whole day using the eighth level of lightning to stabilize his cultivation. He didn't look at the ninth step until it was completely stabilized.

"Wanlei Temple belongs to my Tianlei Pavilion, and I, Ying Zilong, is the young master of Tianlei Pavilion and possesses the source of lightning, how can I lose to an outsider!"

"In this matter, I, Ying Zilong, was not at fault at all. I want me to apologize to you, dreaming!!!"

Thinking of this, Ying Zilong's eyes showed decisiveness, and he lifted his feet step by step, and stepped into the ninth step under the staring eyes of Zun Qi Tianzu and others!

"Shua, Shua, Shua..."

The moment Ying Zilong stood on the ninth step, the ninth level of lightning that existed there all pointed to Ying Zilong as if they had received a voice.

In the next moment, endless thunder roared, and all of them hit Ying Zilong.

That terrifying coercion, like forming a substance, and like water poured from the sky, made Ying Zilong's face change drastically!

He finally knew that even if he had broken through to the emperor, even if he possessed the origin of lightning, the ninth step was not something he could break through by himself!

He subconsciously wanted to retreat, and he didn't wake up until he touched the invisible barrier between the eighth and ninth steps.

Already, there is no going back!

"Boom!!!"

The deafening roar made Ying Zilong bleed from all seven orifices, making him dizzy.

The lightning fell on Ying Zilong, and all its defenses collapsed. Even the source of the lightning shrank rapidly at this moment, retreating into Ying Zilong's body.

It's not that the source of thunder and lightning is not strong, but that Ying Zilong's cultivation base is too low, there is no way for him to exert the source of thunder and lightning, which can suppress the power of level nine lightning!

"Bang bang bang..."

Under the ravages of level nine lightning, muffled noises could be heard all over Ying Zilong's body, and his skin, flesh and blood began to crack at this moment. A strong sense of life and death crisis rose from Ying Zilong's heart.

"Do not!!!"

Ying Zilong hissed loudly: "How could this be...I am the young master of Tianlei Pavilion, how could I die in Wanlei Temple!!!"

This kind of roar cannot effectively stop the bombardment of those nine-level lightning.

Seeing that the body is about to be completely shattered, the primordial soul will also be shattered under the roar of the ninth-level thunder...

But at this moment, countless thunderbolts suddenly rewinded!

"Wow!!!"

From the first step to the ninth step, all the thunder and lightning were drawn away, making the nine steps empty in an instant.

Zi Lei, Ying Zilong and the others involuntarily looked towards the direction of the thunder and lightning, and saw that the thunder and lightning were all integrated into the nine-color thunder pillar.

And the nine-color thunder pillar finally appeared from the endless before, as if it had been cut off, and the tail appeared.

All the thunder and lightning poured into Su Han's body, so the power of his cultivation that had been compressed for sixteen days also underwent a qualitative change at this moment.

"boom!!!"

A surging breath erupted from Su Han's body.

That is no longer the sixth level, but another level, reaching the seventh level!

In other words, the peak Taoist saint in the eyes of ordinary monks!

"Hoo...hoo..."

Ying Zilong panted heavily, feeling severe pain all over his body. There was a huge hideous wound on his chest, and he could even see the internal organs.

The sense of life-and-death crisis that filled his heart completely receded at this moment, and Ying Zilong knew that he had already walked through the gate of hell.

He also knew that the thunder and lightning that Wanlei Temple had activated this time had been exhausted, and it was Su Han who swallowed all the last lightning and lightning into his body.

It is equivalent to... invisibly, saving him once!

However, Ying Zilong's expression was still gloomy, without any gratitude.

In his view, Su Han didn't want to save him subjectively, but just because he wanted to absorb more lightning to make himself a breakthrough.

Therefore, he will not be grateful to Su Han, but has been thinking about how to deal with the previous bet.

There is no need to measure the amount of lightning they devoured. It can be seen from the nine-colored thunder column that Ying Zilong has already lost.

"This Wanlei Temple tempering... is it over?" Zi Lei and the others showed regretful expressions, and they still hoped to get more breakthroughs.

Normally, every time Wanlei Temple is opened, the lightning in it will last for about a month before it is exhausted, but this time, it only lasted for less than twenty days.

Obviously, it was because of the nine-color thunder pillar.

At this moment, Su Han had also stood up.

The black hair hangs down behind him, and the white robe is windless and automatic.

He looked at Ying Zilong who was sitting there cross-legged, gulping down the elixir to recover from his injuries.

"you lose."

Ying Zilong paused.

After a while, he snorted coldly and said, "So what if you lose? This is in Tianlei Pavilion, my home territory! Let me Ying Zilong, I will definitely become a top powerhouse in the future, do you want me to apologize to you? That's daydreaming!"

"You really deserve to die under these lightnings." Su Han said lightly.

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