Chapter 628: Dance of the Dragons, the Strongest of Lightning Skills
Lu Xuan was truly the most forceful person out there.
He was just too powerful.
Lu Xuan’s powers had grown so insanely much.
Yan Han was so powerful that, to everyone else, he appeared to have been devoid of weaknesses and openings.
People believed that it was almost impossible to exploit any openings he had when he had none to speak of.
Even so, Lu Xuan still managed to do so. He did not succeed by using tricks or seeing so kind of fatal weakness that Yan Han had. There was simply no need for him to do any of that.
“You’re powerful in every way imaginable.”
“Still, I’m more powerful than you are in every possible way.”
That was what baffled all of the spectators. It beca apparent that Lu Xuan was unbelievably abnormal. Nobody could tell just how he managed to do all of that.
They all wondered just what kind of a physique he possessed that allowed him to overwhelm Yan Han in combat.
They finally saw what soone capable of overwhelming Yan Han completely was like: only a well-rounded genius stood a chance against Yan Han in combat.
Lu Xuan and Yan Han might have had their respective weaknesses and strengths, but none of the spectators could see any of them at all. The way they saw it, the two had no weaknesses nor openings to speak of.
As the two sides clashed with one another, Lu Xuan pulverized any offensive or defensive asures Yan Han had taken. All he needed to do so was his own fists. That was what brought out all of those weaknesses and openings that were supposed to remain hidden.
So people murmured amongst themselves, “A true dragon had erged among the mortals. Is the golden age already here?”
They couldn’t wrap their head around how that could’ve been possible. The only reason soone like Yan Han erged was that he was from a sect with a comprehensive lineage. He ca from a place like the Blessed Enclave.
Even so, it had not been long since Earth’s qi had been restored. There were branches of sects and clans from the Blessed Enclave on the planet, but they were all still very weak.
However, a true dragon still sohow managed to erge from such shallow waters.
That was what baffled everyone the most.
There was only one possible way to explain the phenonon. The current level of restoration was probably not at its pri, not at the sa level as before Liu Bowen severed the dragon’s vein. It had probably reached the age of gods in ancient tis, where mystical beings were so unbelievably abundant.
That was the only possible explanation for how a true dragon could erge in the mortal world. There was no other answer.
The thought excited many people. If that were all true, then they would all be able to take advantage of the situation at hand. They could ride the waves and reach the Divine Transformation Realm as well.
People believed that having their lifespans extended by centuries after their power spiked was one of the greatest advantages possible.
However, their focus quickly returned to the battle that was still unfolding before their eyes. The outco of this one battle would decide whether or not they could ride the waves just as they wanted.
Lu Xuan moved faster after sending Yan Han reeling with a single punch, continuing as if nothing happened.
“Yan Han, didn’t you say you wanna see what my thunder and lightning powers are like? Well, feast your eyes upon them now!”
Lu Xuan lifted his hands and perford a seal. Dark clouds gathered right away, shrouding the entire sky and looming over the whole place.
Lightning powers instantly raged from within, conjuring over a dozen lightning dragons that all charged at Yan Han.
There was no doubting the speed of light. It only took a second for the nurous lightning dragons to hit Yan Han.
Boom!
The lightning dragons roared as they bared their fangs and claws, tearing the entire sky apart as they drown the place in an ocean of lightning.
Yan Han instantly drowned in it.
Over a dozen lightning dragons swam around in the sky, making the scene look so harrowing that the spectators finally learned just what the apocalypse would’ve looked like.
They could vaguely see Yan Han’s silhouette zipping about as he attempted to evade the lightning dragons’ attacks.
However, there were just too many of them. They were all just moving too quickly. There was simply no evading their attacks.
After all, nobody could move faster than the speed of light.
Boom!
The first lightning dragon crashed onto Yan Han before long, sending him flying right away and spitting out blood. More lightning dragons charged at him right away.
This was the Dance of the Dragons.
This lightning spell was more terrifying than the Advent of the Thunder Dragon.
To make matters worse, this skill was ant to be used on multiple enemies at once. Having an advantage in sheer numbers wouldn’t have ant anything before the Dance of the Dragons.
After recalling sothing, one person asked in fright, “So, that was the skill that destroyed the Taichu Path back then?” The scene when Lu Xuan destroyed the Taichu Path gradually ca to be known far and wide.
Many knew that Lu Xuan brought about the demise of Taichu Path by summoning a group of lightning dragons.
There was utterly nobody in the entire sect capable of stopping all those dragons.
Back then, every single lightning dragon that Lu Xuan summoned was tens of ters long. They looked even more frightening back then than they did now. Each dragon was over 10 ters wide and over 100 ters long. Each looked like a mountain when they coiled up.
The scene before their eyes made them realize just how terrifying Lu Xuan’s Dance of the Dragons skill truly was back then. They realized why nobody from all of Taichu Path was able to resist it.
Aside from Taichu Path, none of the spectators present would do much if they were in the sect’s position.
Even if everyone present were to band together, there was still no guarantee that they would be able to resist the might of all those lightning dragons.
Only then did they truly realize why Lu Xuan dared to accept the challenge on his own: he had way countless trump cards at his disposal.
He had so many trump cards that he was capable of handling any situation. Even if every single enemy were to act against Lu Xuan all at once, they would likely still lose to Lu Xuan. They would’ve even died in the process.
Just when everyone was still reeling from the shock at the terrifying might of the skill, Yan Han, who was all wrapped by the lightning dragons, burst with an angry shout. A bloody sun rose from behind him, imdiately overwhelming the incoming lightning dragons charging at him.
“Die already!”
As Yan Han roared, he conjured a silver dragon with his spear. The silver dragon imdiately tore a lightning dragon apart, reducing it to specks of light that scattered all over the place.
Having been suppressed by the bloody sun, that lightning dragon was utterly defenseless against it.
It took only re monts for the nearby lightning dragons to get torn apart one after another.
Yan Han panted away as blood dripped from his head.
Rather, he was now practically drenched in blood. The lightning dragons kept tearing off chunks of flesh from his body. People could see signs of electrocution in the wounds all over his body.
Yan Han never looked so haggard in his life.
He had never looked so beaten since he first arrived.
Despite having gone all out to kill several lightning dragons, he only brought himself just enough ti for a brief respite.
He was anxious to see the lightning skill that Lu Xuan used to destroy the Taichu Path. He finally learned just how uncannily proficient Lu Xuan was with such a skill.
A lightning art of such a level was sothing that not even Yan Han, even with his current level of power, could counter.
It took only brief monts for the remaining lightning dragons to charge at him. They howled at him again, baring their fangs and claws as they drowned Yan Han right away.
As the slaughter continued, blood sprayed around like faucets.
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