"What was that? How could there be lightning in this weather?" At the outskirts of the Jingyang Mountain Range, Huo Yuhao and his two companions looked up at the sky above Jingyang Mountain in shock.
"This isn't natural lightning. It's a soul skill unleashed by a soul beast. An attack of this magnitude must have come from a soul beast at least ninety thousand years old. It might even be a hundred-thousand-year soul beast. Who knows what happened on Jingyang Mountain to set soul beasts of this caliber fighting? Too bad little Yuhao is so weak, or we could go watch the show!" Awakened by the heavenly thunder, Tian Meng smacked his lips.
A trace of worry appeared in Huo Yuhao's eyes. "Brother Jiang and the Snow Empress seemed to head that way when they left. Could it be them?"
Tian Meng shook his head and chuckled. "How could it be? The Snow Empress is incredibly powerful, and hundred-thousand-year soul beasts were like toys in her hands, but she's reincarnated as a human now. She only has five soul rings. How could she fight a soul beast that powerful? How could a skill that summons heavenly thunder be anything simple? Even a hundred-thousand-year soul beast wouldn't find it easy to use. Why would it use that against a human Soul King? Maybe a Quasi-Titled Douluo is hunting a soul beast, or perhaps soul beasts are killing each other."
Jingyang Mountain.
Thunder roared. The purple lightning in the sky descended like silver serpents and struck Jiang Hai. Although he had already activated Iceflame Diamond Transformation, the lightning serpent still blasted a great mouthful of blood from him.
And there was more than one lightning serpent. They struck one after another.
When the third thunderbolt struck him, Jiang Hai had no choice