Immediately afterward, Zhou Xun felt a powerful force transmit from his chest,
"Clang!"
With a crisp ring, it was ultimately blocked by his Tianyuan Spirit Armor.
"What kind of divine ability is this?"
Zhou Xun could not help but be greatly alarmed.
That attack just now had actually shattered eighteen of his Lightning Shields, along with three lightning barriers,
Before finally being stopped by the Tianyuan Spirit Armor.
One had to know that his current cultivation was nearly on par with the Nascent Soul Middle Stage. Coupled with his innately extraordinary mana strength and the amplifying effects of his spirit armor,
It could be said that, aside from having somewhat less total mana, his mana strength was in no way inferior to that of an ordinary late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator.
Yet even with such strength,
He had been pierced through by that single attack.
Did that not mean that ordinary Late-Stage Nascent Soul cultivators would face the danger of perishing against this strike?
At that thought,
Zhou Xun could no longer remain still. Opening his mouth,
He summoned all fifty-four remaining Lightning Seeds, turning them into Lightning Shields that stood before him.
Only then did he let out a breath.
Extending his divine sense, he began carefully searching for the culprit behind the ambush.
Zhou Xun's divine sense spread like a tide, meticulously searching every inch of the surrounding space.
Yet the poisonous mist within the grotto was exceedingly dense, greatly restricting the range of his divine sense. Zhou Xun could only sense activity within a hundred zhang around him.
That strike was incredibly fast and immensely powerful. It could not have been unleashed by any ordinary poisonous creature. Zhou Xun secretly pondered, his brows tightly furrowed.
Bloodfiend Forefather's voice rang out in Zhou Xun's mind, carrying several degrees of