"Damn, the heavens also like to surprise people?" Ling Han said, and immediately leapt out. Flying outside the city, he immediately activated the mystical art Thunderclap Ninth Heaven, and his body and the thunder clouds in the sky acquired some sort of special connection.
Kuang!
The first flash of lightning struck down exactly towards Ling Han, as if intentionally aiming at him.
Zi!
The power of lightning entered his body, and Ling Han was instantly shocked, being burnt on the outside and tender on the inside. This was the terrifying power of heaven and earth, which could instantly burn Ling Han into a piece of coke.
Despite almost fainting immediately, he gritted his teeth and bore the pain; if he were to faint now, then the pain he'd suffered just now would be in vain.
He hurriedly operated the Thunderclap Ninth Heaven, and guided the power of lightning around his body, transforming it with the mystic art.
