"Let me clear the way!"
Just as everyone was finding this Corpse Ape exceedingly troublesome, Ye Xiwen suddenly stepped forward.
"Perfect. Fellow Daoist Suicidal Scholar, the Thunder Law you cultivate is highly effective at restraining these yin and evil creatures. We'll leave this to you!" the Red-Robed Old Monster hurriedly said.
The others said nothing more. In such a critical situation, there was nothing else to discuss.
In their eyes, Ye Xiwen's Thunder Law was the greatest bane of these creatures of utmost yin and evil. Nothing could have been better.
The moment the Corpse Ape saw Ye Xiwen appear, its expression changed. That fleeting exchange earlier had already made it realize that Ye Xiwen was extraordinary, utterly beyond comparison with the other martial artists.
Ye Xiwen reached out and grabbed at the void. Boundless lightning energy immediately gathered around him, turning the surroundings into an ocean of thunder and lightning, as though they had entered a kingdom of thunder marshes. Ye Xiwen himself transformed into a Thunder God.
"What powerful thunder energy! In a place of such utmost yin and evil, all laws of rigid yang are greatly suppressed. Yet he can gather lightning energy of this level here. His cultivation is unimaginably profound!"
Watching Ye Xiwen casually gather such immense lightning energy, the Red-Robed Old Monster and the others could not help drawing in a cold breath. They understood better than anyone how difficult it was to condense such thunder energy in a place like this.
Across from Ye Xiwen, killing intent flickered in the Corpse Ape's eyes. It suddenly opened its mouth wide, spewing corpse fire that filled the sky and became a boundless sea of flames, sweeping toward Ye Xiwen.
It actually wanted to strike first and burn Ye Xiwen alive before he could act.
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