Shen Luo saw no sign of lightning at all. He only felt an intense numbness sweep through his body, as streaks of lightning seemed to emerge from within him, crackling as they enveloped him.
"Ah..."
After the numbness came an overwhelming wave of searing heat and pain, drawing a low growl from Shen Luo.
Immediately afterward, crimson flames surged up beneath him and wrapped around his body. The rolling heat nearly burned away his clothes in an instant, while his brows and sideburns began to show scorched yellow traces beneath the flames.
Just as Shen Luo was about to cover himself in Red Lotus Karmic Fire to ward off the burning flames, a gust of cyan Xun Wind suddenly arose from nowhere. Bone-piercing cold instantly swept through every tendon and bone in his body, leaving him chilled to the core, as though all the Magic Power in his body had frozen solid.
Yet the changes outside him did not cease. The surrounding space suddenly condensed into something almost tangible, and a mountain-like pressure descended from the void above. Shen Luo immediately felt as though several great mountains were pressing down on his shoulders at once.
He roared furiously, raised his arms across his body, and stood firm in the stance of carrying a mountain pole. The Huangting Scripture within him began circulating on its own, and waves of immense strength erupted from all parts of his body. He actually withstood the crushing force of the mountains without being forced to kneel.
But an instant later, another violent tremor came from the surrounding void.
It was as if two more mountains had appeared out of nowhere atop him. That incomparably immense force defied all reason, bent solely on making him submit.
Yet although Shen Luo trembled violently and sweat poured from