At this moment, he was being completely suppressed.
"Whoosh..." A piercing sound suddenly rang out. Lin Taichu's pupils contracted sharply as he looked up to see a dazzling silver-white Spear of Thunder tearing through the void toward him.
He tried to dodge, but the silver-white Spear of Thunder was too fast. It instantly pierced through his chest before vanishing.
"How is that possible?!" A shocked thought flashed through Lin Taichu's mind. As an eighth-level Emperor Realm cultivator, his physical body was comparable to a King Artifact, and his defense was extraordinarily strong. The power of that Spear of Thunder had been far from sufficient to harm him. How could it...
"This lightning tribulation is quite powerful. It should contain a trace of the Power of Rules as well." Si Kong Hong stared at the blazing sun overhead, his heart twitching violently. It seemed that over the past year or so, this fellow had improved considerably, to the point of triggering such a formidable lightning tribulation.
"Not only that, his soul has also improved somewhat. It has probably reached the seventh-grade level."
Si Kong Hong's gaze fell upon the purple-gold rune between Lin Taichu's brows. The rune radiated dazzling purple-gold light, lending Lin Taichu an imposing, tyrannical air that made others instinctively want to submit.
Si Kong Hong had believed he had already thought highly enough of Lin Taichu. That was why he had sent only thirty percent of his demon shadows for this challenge. Yet now, he suddenly realized that he had made a grave mistake.
Lin Taichu was far from as simple as he had imagined.
As the Barren Lord's younger brother, how could he possibly be an ordinary man?
At this moment, Lin Taichu had no mind to consider Si Kong Hong's thoughts. His eyes were slightly closed,