System: After the fortune telling, my cultivation level skyrocketed.

If he had dodged this time, even an inch less and Chen Xuan's head would have exploded.

"what?!"

His punch missed its mark, and Hei Song stared wide-eyed at Chen Xuan. With his punch failing, Hei Song also used a Black Tiger Pounce to hook his right arm back.

However, just as this thought began to take root in his mind and travel to his brain...

Shila-

Sizzle, whoosh—

In an instant, the bright sunshine over the battlefield changed dramatically, and streaks of lightning, as if summoned, began to fill the space.

Shila-

"To be able to force me to draw my sword with the strength of a Divine Demon Realm cultivator, Hei Song, you have every reason to be proud of yourself from now on."

Chen Xuan maintained his closed-eye and tilted-head posture. The Jade Dragon Slash was trembling slightly, and arcs of lightning could be seen visibly moving across its blade.

The dramatic change happened in the blink of an eye; Hei Song had not yet retracted his fist and arm after his attack missed.

Hearing Chen Xuan's completely different, cold voice, Hei Song didn't know why, but he subconsciously shivered.

He suddenly looked up at the terrifying scene of swirling clouds and flashing lightning in the sky.

"The power of the Dao?"

Just as Hei Song was watching the sky filled with lightning arcs, unable to hide his fear, a sound suddenly rang in his ears.

"Clouds surge from all directions, and thunder roars in the primordial chaos!"

"Fuck-"

As soon as Chen Xuan finished speaking, the countless arcs of lightning that had appeared in the sky seemed to have found their master, and all the arcs of lightning rushed towards Chen Xuan's body.

"you you……"

A chilling sense of impending death made Hei Song immediately withdraw his fist and retreat rapidly, putting distance between himself and Chen Xuan. This scene stunned not only Hei Song, but also the Jiang clan and even Bai Li.

The Way of Lightning is primarily about killing and destruction, and it has a deadly restraining effect on demons and evil beings. In this world of cultivators, lightning, lightning magic, and lightning tribulations are feared by humans, demons, and even sinister creatures.

As for comprehending the Dao of Lightning, not to mention other places, no one in the entire Qushan region has ever been heard of comprehending or mastering it in the past thousand years. Therefore, it is even more unthinkable to use the Dao of Lightning to fight enemies.

Amidst the shock and astonishment of the crowd, Chen Xuan slowly floated in mid-air. Within a radius of ten feet around him, lightning arcs flashed, and some even traveled along Chen Xuan's body, as if they were pets playing and flattering him.

"This, how is this possible!" Ziyu was shocked and pale. As he felt the power of the heavens and earth and the thunder, he couldn't help but take a step back.

"It's lightning! Such powerful lightning! It feels no less powerful than the thunder that falls naturally from the heavens and earth. How is this possible? How is this possible? He's only at the Innate Realm!" Zi Yun's expression finally changed. He looked at Chen Xuan, who was bathed in a sea of ​​lightning, and retreated step by step, subconsciously wanting to get away from this person.

His cultivation method is somewhat unorthodox; the extreme yin and evil meet the extreme pure yang, which naturally creates an invisible deterrent force.

"Impossible! It can't be the Dao of Lightning. Given the Jiang family's resources, it's at most a powerful Dao talisman of the same kind!"

"Yes, the Jiang clan was once protected and even bestowed by the feudal lords. It's hard to say that this treasure was not a gift from those feudal lords. Now that the Jiang clan is in danger of extermination, this treasure is brought out at the most crucial moment of the battle. The Jiang clan is indeed very cunning!"

Some disciples were still analyzing the possibilities of the Dao of Lightning. However, no matter what, Chen Xuan at this moment was like a god descending to earth. Even if everyone's analysis was very logical, they could not ignore the power of those white-hot lightning bolts tearing through the void.

"Could it be that all our efforts in Cangyunling are about to be in vain? After spending so much effort to besiege a small Qushan indigenous tribe, are we really going to lose?"

Ziyu and Hei Song naturally heard similar remarks. At this moment, Hei Song had not only consumed an extremely precious Boiling Blood Pill, but also exposed his magical wings to everyone. If he still couldn't win after paying such a price, he absolutely could not accept it.

"Hahaha!"

Under immense pressure from both sides' words, Hei Song stared at Chen Xuan with the murderous gaze of a god or demon and shouted, "You brat, don't try to fool me with these fancy words. I, Hei Song, have cultivated for nearly two hundred years, and I'm not easily intimidated!"

"Suffer to death!"