Soon, the third bolt of tribulation lightning struck.
This time, Orochimaru clearly could not withstand it and coughed up mouthful after mouthful of blood.
Yet Orochimaru still only added another Formation Disk, without using a Wood Spirit Talisman.
Orochimaru's own regenerative ability surpassed Ye Feng's, and with the Formation Disk's healing added to it, his body could recover quickly.
Still, Ye Feng thought it was far too risky. Only a madman like Orochimaru would dare try something like this.
Next came the fourth bolt.
This time, Orochimaru did not dare take any chances and slapped a Wood Spirit Talisman onto himself without hesitation.
Vast amounts of Origin Force enveloped his entire body, rapidly repairing it.
Then came the fifth bolt of tribulation lightning, the sixth, and the seventh.
The onslaught of three consecutive bolts left Orochimaru covered in blood, yet he let out a wild laugh.
For he could feel not only his body rapidly improving, but his soul growing ever clearer as well.
But just then, the eighth bolt of tribulation lightning suddenly fell.
This time, it was no ordinary lightning, but a miniature Lightning Dragon.
It opened its jaws wide and charged straight at Orochimaru.
Faced with such tribulation lightning, Orochimaru dared not delay in the slightest and slapped his last Wood Spirit Talisman onto himself.
Ye Feng was extremely uneasy as well. He had experienced lightning taking physical form before, and its power had been terrifying.
But in Orochimaru's case, it was the eighth bolt that took physical form, making it far more powerful than what Ye Feng had endured.
Yet there was no time for Ye Feng to think further. In the next instant, the Lightning Dragon swallowed Orochimaru whole.
That terrifying Lightning Power instantly tore Orochimaru's flesh apart, blasting away large amounts of muscle tissue.