The earth veins beneath Thunder Valley contained abundant lightning energy, making it an excellent place for Tie Li to cultivate.
However, news of his defeat of Lei Yu spread, and many Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect disciples came to challenge him, hoping to restore their pride.
Yet many of them were merely four-ringed Soul Ancestors. The enormous gap of two soul rings was enough to make them hesitate.
They wanted to regain their dignity, but that did not mean they were idiots. With such a vast gap in Soul Power, how could they possibly seek humiliation?
Still, after being taught a lesson on their own turf, some Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect disciples with Soul Emperor cultivation came looking for Tie Li.
Lei Kuang, standing before him, was the most troublesome opponent Tie Li had encountered so far. His Soul Power Level was sixty-three.
All six of his soul skills were enhancement-type skills, mainly focused on boosting attributes. His martial soul was not particularly powerful—one could even call it ordinary—but after being enhanced by all six soul skills, even ordinary lightning could unleash terrifying destructive power.
The attack method he relied on was a sect combat technique. Among all the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect disciples Tie Li had seen, Lei Kuang's Thunder Mace was the strongest.
The Thunder Mace had been comprehended from the heavenly lightning endured by soul beasts during their tribulations. Every move carried a trace of irresistible pressure.
"If not for the innate gap between our martial souls, you would be the strongest among the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect's younger generation that I've met." Tie Li did not hold back his praise.
Even Lei Yu, who possessed the Purple Lightning Dragon martial soul, was not as difficult to deal with as Lei Kuang before him.