"Go on ahead. The vines we burned are gathering again. If you don't leave now, you'll be trapped here... As for Lei Tian, your teacher will save him."
After sending the three away, Lei Miesheng looked toward the place where Lei Tian had been dragged. Vines densely tangled together, nearly forming an abyss.
"Seventh Spirit Skill, Martial Soul Avatar!"
Lei Miesheng endured the pain and discomfort in his body.
Without hesitation,
his body transformed into a Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon, and a dragon's roar burst from his mouth.
Powerful sound waves carried surges of thunder.
"Beast, show yourself! Give me back my disciple!"
"Sixth Spirit Skill, Tyrannical Thunder!"
The instant Lei Miesheng opened his dragon jaws, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth seemed to gather wildly around him.
In almost an instant, a ball of lightning formed in his mouth.
The moment he spat it out,
countless bolts of lightning flashed across the orb, crackling as they furiously attacked the surrounding vines.
Suddenly, a vast shower of leaves fluttered down from the great tree. They gathered in midair, then spun rapidly. In the space of a single breath, they formed a storm.
The powerful storm made the trees sway. Stones on the ground were swept up and drawn into its churning winds.
The storm slammed into the ball of lightning and swept it along, until it came to rest at the very center. The storm, which had previously produced nothing but violent winds, was now covered in lightning.
"How is that possible?"
Lei Miesheng stared in disbelief. His Sixth Spirit Skill had been dispelled so easily.
Worse, his opponent had even turned it against him.
Watching the storm, wrapped in lightning and carrying terrifying power, rush toward him,
Lei Miesheng wanted to flee. But after glancing in Lei Tian's