Just as that sound echoed, Jing Potian almost reflexively transformed into a bolt of lightning and flew toward the source of the sound. At the same time, numerous currents of electricity suddenly appeared on his left arm, crackling loudly enough to cause people's ears to throb with numbness. After these currents of electricity appeared, they quickly formed the shape of a nine-headed hydra that was only slightly longer than his arm.
The nine snake heads composed of lightning were incredibly lifelike, and as Jing Potian dashed forward, they spat out thin bolts of lightning. In the blink of an eye, coupled with a loud explosion, a dazzling white light suddenly surged up about forty meters to the right of Yao Wumeng and his companions. The three of them swiftly covered their ears and stepped back.
