Countless streams of spiritual energy frantically converged toward Ye Xiwen's position, and a startling fluctuation swept outward.
"Playing tricks!" Elder Xuanting sneered, seeming not to take Ye Xiwen's methods seriously. He had the strength and the means to do so. "You brat who doesn't know the height of heaven or the depth of earth, I'd say you're in a hurry to die!"
His fury surged. The ocean of lightning beneath his feet instantly expanded, raising monstrous waves like a vast universe of thunder.
Splash!
All of a sudden, an incomparably huge roar rang out. A massive bolt of lightning transformed into a world-shaking Thunder Dragon, sweeping down and crashing viciously onto Ye Xiwen's head.
Bang!
With a tremendous explosion, the Yin-Yang Life-Death Diagram emerged above Ye Xiwen's head, blocking the massive bolt of lightning beneath it. Ye Xiwen's body swayed slightly, and he completely bled away the force.
That majestic power dispersed beneath Ye Xiwen's feet.
Suddenly, Ye Xiwen stomped down. His entire body shot out like a mass of golden light, charging straight at Elder Xuanting.
Splash!
Countless bolts of lightning fell directly, as though a rain of thunder had begun to pour down.
Yet at that moment, Ye Xiwen's entire body continuously darted through the rain of lightning. Those dense bolts did not touch him in the slightest.
A faint look of astonishment appeared on Elder Xuanting's face. Ye Xiwen's movement technique was extraordinary. Even cultivators at the Late Stage of Death Mystic Realm would find it impossible to weave through that lightning unscathed.
So he really had a few tricks up his sleeve!
But a cold smile soon appeared on Elder Xuanting's face. He had seen far too many so-called geniuses. They were all equally arrogant because of their talent. They did possess some ability, and some