Martial Arts? Sorry, I am better at Thunder Spell!-Chapter 118 - : 103 Rune Giant Hand, pushing across Heavenly Thunder! (Third update! Please subscribe! Please vote monthly!)

Chapter 118: 103 Rune Giant Hand, pushing across Heavenly Thunder! (Third update! Please subscribe! Please vote monthly!)

Watching the golden thunder change in the sky above.

The masters of Vajra Mountain had serious expressions on their faces.

Although they specialized in Body Refining,

this was Golden Thunder!

They could only attempt to resist it a little.

And could not claim to withstand much of it.

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At this moment, Golden Thunder surged in the sky.

A bolt of Golden Thunder struck down.

“Here it comes! Everyone, hold on! Activate the Vajra Divine Elephant Body!”

Taoist Xiong from Vajra Mountain shouted at the top of his lungs.

The Vajra Divine Elephant Body was a Body Refining Divine Skill created by the founder of Vajra Mountain after splitting from Shaosen Temple, based on the Vajra Unbreakable Body of Shaosen Temple.

It completely eliminated the Qi Refining Skill inherent in Vajra Unbreakable Body.

They did not practice Inner Strength at all, and brought the External Strength to its peak.

It could harden the skin into copper skin and iron bones, thick like an elephant’s skin.

At this moment, the masters from Vajra Mountain activated their divine skill.

Beams of light coursed on their skin.

When their skin collided, it could produce the sound of metal striking metal.

It was remarkably impressive.

A bolt of Golden Thunder struck them.

These masters dispersed the force of the Golden Thunder among themselves.

Then held against it with the God Image Skill.

Thus, they tenaciously withstood the Heavenly Thunder.

For a short time, the Golden Thunder indeed couldn’t overcome these masters.

However, the tribulation of Golden Thunder was not comparable to the first two types of thunder tribulations.

Golden Thunder became more terrifying with each strike, the power nearly doubling each time.

Eventually, the masters from Vajra Mountain endured until their bodies sparked from the lightning strikes.

The sight was incredibly shocking, with a strong visual impact.

It was entirely the feeling of tough men toughing out the thunder.

Netizens were astonished.

“Is this… are these still humans?”

“What kind of physical body level is this? Damn! They can withstand even this!”

“I’m dumbfounded; this body is harder than iron!”

“Masters are so cool, I want to give birth to monkeys for the masters!”

“This literally defines tough men! Love it, love it!”

“If I weren’t a man, I’d bear a couple of children for the master.”

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“Boom!”

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“Boom!”

Each bolt of Golden Thunder was thicker than the last.

The masters from Vajra Mountain endured over a dozen Heavenly Thunders.

Some masters’ bodies began to show cracks.

Gradually, some reached their limits, blood beginning to ooze from their bodies.

Taoist Master Ye Jiuyun said, “The masters from Vajra Mountain can’t hold on any longer. These Heavenly Thunders, each one stronger than the last! They are simply unbearable!”

If it were merely ordinary Heavenly Thunder, things might have been better.

Those who practiced Martial Arts,

could rely on their physical bodies and Martial Arts to resist a bit.

However, this kind of Golden Thunder, with its cumulative power,

the power of the next strike would double!

Even the strongest body couldn’t withstand it!

It was only because the masters from Vajra Mountain had cultivated their physical bodies to the extreme.

They managed to resist over a dozen bolts of Golden Thunder; others could not even think of enduring this.

After enduring seventeen bolts of Golden Thunder, the bodies of the masters from Vajra Mountain were severely damaged.

Even the strongest bodies could not withstand it anymore.

They quickly retreated.

If they did not, the Heavenly Thunder would have turned them into a mist of blood.

“We can’t hold on anymore!”

Taoist Xiong spat out blood; the fact that he could still stand and speak was already a testament to his profound strength.

The people from Vajra Mountain were defeated.

At this moment, only one power remained.

Qingyun Mountain!

Instantly, everyone’s gaze was on the Taoist Masters from Qingyun Mountain.

Netizens: “Oh ho! Here it comes! Finally, the finale!”

“Brothers, I announce that Martial Arts practice is over, now it’s time for the cultivators!”

“With eighty-one bolts of Golden Thunder, the masters from Vajra Mountain just resisted seventeen, Taoist Masters Ye Jiuyun and Zhu Cong resisted three, so that means there are still sixty-one bolts of Golden Thunder left, all for Qingyun Mountain?”

“Mom, that’s too tough! Sixty-one bolts of Golden Thunder, each stronger than the last! Just thinking about it is terrifying.”

“Moreover, the power of the Heavenly Thunder has already stacked up to twenty times. It’s going to get more terrifying; can the Taoist Masters from Qingyun Mountain withstand it?”

“Don’t forget, even if the Red-Robed Taoists from Qingyun Mountain can’t hold on, isn’t there still one in a purple robe? It should be fine.”

…

Under the watchful eyes of tens of millions of netizens,

from Emei Mountain, Carefree Sect, Shaosen Temple, and Vajra Mountain,

the nine Red Robed Taoists from Qingyun Mountain stood atop a valley.

At this moment, the Taoist Masters looked composed, their gazes fixed on the Heavenly Thunder still accumulating power in the sky.

The female disciples from Emei Mountain watched the Golden Thunder in the sky and asked Sect Leader Wang Wurou,

“Sect Leader, can the Taoist Masters from Qingyun Mountain handle this? This Heavenly Thunder, it’s terrifying.”

At this moment, the power of the Heavenly Thunder had accumulated to twenty stages.

If the power of the first bolt of Golden Thunder were to be quantified as 100,

then the power within the Thunder Clouds now was at least 2000.

That is to say, the power of just this single bolt of thunder was equivalent to the total power of the previous ten bolts combined.

The power of this Heavenly Thunder hadn’t even struck yet, and just the aura alone made one’s heart race and breathing difficult.

Can the Taoist Masters from Qingyun Mountain do it?

Wang Wurou looked complex and shook her head, saying, “I don’t know.”

She wasn’t very clear about the strength of the masters from Qingyun Mountain.

She only knew the Heavenly Master was extremely powerful.

Powerful enough to make one despair.

However, she thought since the Heavenly Master was so strong,

the Red-Robed Taoists from Qingyun Mountain couldn’t be too weak either.

Taoist Masters Ye Jiuyun and Zhu Cong also set their eyes on the Taoist Masters from Qingyun Mountain.

Now, it all depended on the Taoist Masters from Qingyun Mountain.

Their cultivation, if they advanced any further and encountered the Heavenly Thunder, would mean certain death.

In the clouds above, the Golden Thunder brewed.

Finally, the next bolt of Golden Thunder fell.

“Boom!!!”

The roar of the thunder shook the valley!

The golden lightning illuminated the entire Wanjiang Reservoir.

Among the Red Robed Taoists from Qingyun Mountain, the most imposing figure was the Red Robed Taoist, Taoist Xiong.