Another deafening boom rang out. The thunder dragon's head began to melt away, turning into lightning that filled the sky and wrapped around Ye Lin's body.
Ye Lin felt a numbness spread through his entire body. The next moment, the lightning in the sky intertwined, and a Qilin formed from lightning appeared.
The Qilin galloped toward Ye Lin on four hooves, with lightning from all over the sky swirling around its body.
"Roar."
The Qilin opened its jaws wide and bit at Ye Lin, while the lightning around him bound him so tightly that he could not move an inch.
The next instant, the Qilin passed straight through Ye Lin's body, lightning spreading through his five viscera and six bowels.
At this moment, Ye Lin's body was filled with lightning—his surface, his five viscera and six bowels, his meridians, all of it was saturated with lightning.
If it had been ordinary lightning, it would have been fine. But this was a lightning tribulation.
Ye Lin immediately mobilized all the spiritual energy in his body to disperse the lightning, but the moment the spiritual energy gathered, it scattered.
Spiritual energy and lightning tribulation were not powers on the same level. The lightning within Ye Lin had already devoured every last trace of spiritual energy in his body.
The spiritual energy became nourishment for the lightning. Instantly, the lightning within him grew even more violent.
They were like ruthless machines of destruction, wantonly ravaging Ye Lin's body without the slightest mercy.
"Cry—"
At that moment, a clear, ringing cry came from the sky. A Phoenix formed from lightning spread its wings, its eyes looking down upon Ye Lin with cold indifference.
The instant the Phoenix appeared, the power of the lightning increased severalfold. The final lightning, the final lightning tribulation, the last