"Ancestor, be careful!"
Seeing this, Ye Wudao shouted loudly.
Ye Anyuan also realized something was wrong, but he could not dodge.
If he dodged, Ye Wudao would be struck by lightning.
He continuously twisted his body, trying to use different parts of it to withstand the Heavenly Demon Power's attacks head-on.
This would keep his physical body from being struck repeatedly in the same place.
However, the lightning was too fast. Bolt after bolt came crashing down, leaving him no chance to evade.
Four consecutive bolts of lightning power all blasted into his abdomen.
"Pfft..."
This time, he could not withstand it. He spat out a mouthful of blood, his abdomen pierced clean through, to the point where his internal organs could even be seen.
Severely wounded, the power of his Divine Dragon Bloodline rapidly began repairing the damaged parts of his body. At the same time, the Divine Dragon Bloodline was being consumed madly, making it difficult for him to maintain his Dragon Transformation state.
"Divine Dragon Venerable, are you all right?"
Seeing Ye Anyuan's condition, the Wine Sword Immortal frowned deeply and asked in a heavy voice.
Ye Anyuan was the strongest among them. With Immortal Artifacts being restrained by Heavenly Demon Power, using his physical body to resist the black lightning comparable to tribulation lightning seemed to be the best option.
But even Ye Anyuan in his Dragon Transformation state had been blasted into such a miserable state. He could scarcely imagine what scene would unfold if the others tried to face the black lightning with their bodies.
Ye Anyuan shook his head, retreated to Ye Wudao's side, and said softly, "Why don't we think of another way?"
"With things as they are, we can't hold on for even half an hour."
Ye Wudao glanced at the