Amid flashing arcs of lightning, the Wuming Imperial Thunder Pearl darted about unpredictably, while two Wulu Nether Moths appeared and vanished within it like ghosts.
Yan Ji's peerlessly beautiful face was filled with thought. It was one thing that her opponent's cultivation and strength surpassed hers; another was that the Thunder Mother Wuming also specialized in the intent of World-Breaking Divine Thunder, so the sense of oppression Yan Ji felt was not quite as severe. From that standpoint, her situation was actually slightly better than Rain Transformation Immortal Emperor's.
Yet her opponent possessed rare ferocious creatures such as the Wulu Thunder Moths, which could devour lightning. In particular, since the Thunder Mother Wuming also cultivated World-Breaking Divine Thunder, the Wulu Nether Moths had astonishing resistance to this lightning. Had they not been unable to adapt to chaotic thunderforce for the moment, Yan Ji's situation would only have been even more difficult.
Still, the Wulu Thunder Moths' resistance and adaptability toward thunder power were simply too strong. Yan Ji could clearly sense that each time these two ferocious creatures were struck by lightning containing chaotic thunderforce, they would shake their heads for a while before returning to normal. And that interval was growing shorter and shorter.
For an old monster who specialized in lightning arts to possess such thunder-devouring ferocious creatures—this was something not only Yan Ji had failed to anticipate. Rain Transformation Immortal Emperor, Devil Emperor Diqing, and even Lu Xiaotian all wore looks of surprise.
Had they known it would turn out this way, most of them would never have allowed the Thunder Mother Wuming to face Yan Ji.
But there was no such thing as knowing beforehand. Wen Yan, Rain Transformation Immortal Emperor, and several other Devil Emperors all wore worried expressions. Yet they were tightly entangled by