Half of the lightning struck toward Lu Ming, while the other half struck toward the refined corpses.
Lu Ming controlled the Intent Runes and tried his best to resist.
After dozens of booming sounds, Lu Ming successfully blocked this wave of thunder bombardment. The rune of thunder concept became even more sparkling and translucent.
However, the refined corpses were much more miserable.
Refined corpses were originally evil creatures. They were most afraid of lightning and fire, which were the most Yang energy. Furthermore, the Lightning Calamity was their nemesis.
After a wave of Lightning Calamity, at least 20 refined corpses were turned into charcoal. When the cold wind blew, they turned into dust and dissipated.
"Damn it, damn it, little bastard. There are only three waves of Lightning Calamity. Once the three waves are over, I will tear you into pieces!"
That cold and gloomy voice roared, filled with heartache.
Obviously, those refined corpses were the corpses of the Martial Ancestor Realm experts that they had killed from the Illusory Sword Sect and the other two sects. He had set up the Ten Thousand Corpse Array to refine a powerful refined corpse.
But now, more than 20 refined corpses had been destroyed. The Ten Thousand Corpse Array had been broken. His heart was bleeding.
"Is that so? Then let's continue! "
Lu Ming moved and rushed to the other side.
There was also a pile of refined corpses here.
The voice roared again and again, but there was nothing he could do.
Rumble!
Dozens of lightning strikes struck again. This time, the power of the lightning was stronger than the previous one.
Half of it struck Lu Ming, and the other half struck the refined corpses.
"Block it!"
Lu Ming roared. He did not block the lightning, but used all his strength to control the Intent Runes.
Boom! Boom! …
Dazzling bolts of lightning constantly struck the Concept Rune. Every time they struck, the Concept Rune would tremble, as if it were about to collapse. But in the next moment, it withstood the attacks and became even more solid.
After the lightning passed, the Intent Runes did not dissipate. They were crystal clear and had the color of purple jade.
On the side, dozens of refined corpses were turned into charcoal.
"Little bastard, the three waves of lightning have passed. Go to hell!"
That cold and gloomy voice sounded.
At the same time, the sound of something breaking through the air could be heard. One by one, the refined corpses pounced on Lu Ming. Among the refined corpses, Lu Ming saw a youth in a black robe.
The youth looked to be in his mid-twenties. His face was pale and his eyes were long and narrow, filled with a cold light.
"Little bastard, I will refine you into my corpse and make you my puppet and fight for me for the rest of your life!"
The youth said coldly.
"Is that so? I'm afraid you won't get the chance! "
There was an inexplicable smile at the corners of Lu Ming's lips. He moved his feet and dashed toward the black-robed young man and the pile of refined corpses.
Rumble!
Above Lu Ming's head, lightning flashed and thunder roared. A terrifying pressure spread and seemed to be stronger than before.
"What? What is going on? Why is your Lightning Tribulation still not over after three rounds? No, no, retreat now! "
The black-robed young man's expression changed drastically. He screamed as he backed away frantically.
However, it was too late for the refined corpses to retreat.
Rumble! Another dozen bolts of lightning struck down from the sky. This time, the power was even stronger.
Lu Ming's eyes were bright and firm. He did not block the lightning and let the intent runes block it.
The intent runes trembled like candles in the wind. They seemed like they would be extinguished at any moment, but they held on.
"Eh? The intent runes have grown longer! "
After the lightning, Lu Ming was surprised to find that the lightning intent runes had grown longer.
At first, it was only an inch, but now it had grown by a little.
Normally, the newly formed intent runes were level one intent runes.
Level one intent runes were divided into beginner, small success, great success, and perfection.
Normally, Martial King Realm martial artists would comprehend level one intent runes.
Coincidentally, the four levels corresponded to the four levels of Martial King Realm.
Normally, Low Level Martial Kings would comprehend level one intent runes. Their intent runes would be one inch longer.
Small Success Martial Kings would comprehend level one intent runes. Their intent runes would be two inches longer.
So on and so forth.
If a Martial King Realm martial artist wanted to break through, they had to break through their intent first before their cultivation could break through.
Now, Lu Ming had not completely broken through to Martial King Realm, but his intent runes were already more than one inch long. This was extremely rare.
Lu Ming was overjoyed. This was a good thing.
Lu Ming was overjoyed, but the black-robed youth was roaring in anger.
The previous wave of lightning had turned a large number of refined corpses into charcoal. At a glance, there were at least fifty corpses.
The main reason was that the refined corpses were too concentrated. They were all wiped out.
"My refined corpses!"
The black-robed youth screamed. His heart was bleeding.
"Don't worry, there's more. Continue!"
Lu Ming laughed and rushed toward the other refined corpses.
In the sky, there was actually another wave of lightning striking down.
The fifth wave!
Normally, when a martial artist broke through to Martial King Realm, there would only be three waves of Lightning Tribulation. But now, Lu Ming's Lightning Tribulation had a fifth wave.
The black-robed youth wanted to cry.
Crackle!
Another wave of lightning struck, turning a large number of refined corpses into charcoal.
However, Lu Ming managed to survive it. His intent runes grew slightly longer, approaching two inches long.
"You pervert, you monster!"
The black-robed youth roared.
He was extremely furious. His cultivation had reached the third-layer Martial Emperor Realm, making him extremely powerful. Under normal circumstances, he was confident that he could kill Lu Ming with a single slap. However, he did not dare to do so under the circumstances.
He was afraid that if he were to attack, the Lightning Tribulation would envelop him and drag him into it.
He roared in his heart. Once Lu Ming was done with the Tribulation, he would have a hundred evil ways to deal with Lu Ming.
"Scolding me? Come at me together! "
Lu Ming's eyes flickered as he dashed toward the black-robed youth.
"Little bastard, what are you doing?"
The black-robed youth was shocked and quickly backed off.
"Nine Dragons Stomping the Heavens!"
Lu Ming executed the Nine Dragons Heaven-Stomping Steps and took two steps forward, causing his figure to disappear. In the next instant, he appeared not far away from the black-robed youth.
Meanwhile, the Tribulation cloud appeared above Lu Ming's head in the blink of an eye.
This time, the black-robed youth was encapsulated within it.
"No, no, no!"
The black-robed youth's expression changed tremendously as he let out a crazy scream.
Rumble!
The only response he received was a sky full of lightning.
This time, there were more than a hundred lightning strikes striking down.
Most of them were aimed at the black-robed youth. Furthermore, each of the lightning strikes was more than ten times stronger than the ones aimed at Lu Ming.
AH!
The black-robed youth yelled in a frenzy as he tried his best to defend himself.
However, as the lightning strikes struck downward, the black-robed youth's head was badly damaged, causing his body to emit a gray mist.
The mist was the corpse Qi, which was emitted by the lightning strikes. The black-robed youth spat out mouthfuls of blood as he let out cries of agony.
"Block it!"
This time, Lu Ming did not rely on his intent runes to block the lightning strikes. He held the spear in his hand and leapt into the air, blocking half of the lightning strikes.
Bang! Bang! … …
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