The power of Lightning coming from the outside and spreading inside the body were two completely different things.
The white whale relied on the power of light bestowed upon it by its master to resist the overwhelming purple electric net. No matter how strong the power of Lightning was, it could not break through the purifying power of light and hurt the white whale's body.
However, when the magical saber that could lengthen left a huge gash on its body, and when the power of thunder and lightning surged into its body through the divine weapon, even a powerful divine beast like the White Whale couldn't help but tremble and lose its ability to resist.
In the purple sea, one man and one horse parted the waves of water, passing through the power of light that had already collapsed, and came in front of the white whale.
As they approached, the sword that was originally so long that its end could not be seen also shortened little by little. When they finally got close to the white whale, the sword was almost the same as an ordinary long sword.
The raging power of Lightning in its body had completely turned the white whale into a divine beast that only knew how to shake. Even everything that its eyes saw was constantly jumping, but it still tried very hard to see clearly.
He Yiming and the White Horse Lightning appeared from the purple lightning.
It was naturally not surprising that the Dragon Horse came out from it. But when it saw He Yiming, even its body, which was swaying non-stop, paused for a moment.
Who … Who is this?
It thought over and over again in its heart. Could it be that even after exploding and dying, it could be resurrected?
Even its master couldn't master such an inconceivable ability, so how did this person do it?
Its thoughts gradually became blurry and unstable. Under the constant destruction of the power of Lightning, its vitality was gradually disappearing.
Although divine beasts were powerful, they were not immortal. When the damage they suffered exceeded the limit of what they could endure, it would be time for them to die.
The white whale tried hard to stay awake. It gathered the last of its strength, wanting to imitate He Yiming when he was besieged by so many strong divine beasts and self-destruct.
However, it sadly discovered that no matter how hard it tried, it was unable to control the fragmented True Qi.
Another black shadow scuttled down. Baozhu dragged the corpses of the Armored Back Dragon and the Mythological Beast Seal from the surface of the sea. He handed them over to He Yiming as if he was presenting a treasure.
He Yiming gently patted the little fellow's head. With a wave of his hand, the two items were immediately absorbed into the World of Five Elements.
From the beginning to the end, he never let go of the saber in his hand.
The back end of the saber was placed between the White Horse Lightning's horn and the Lightning Sky that was floating above it. The powerful purple lightning was guided by the saber, constantly invading the white whale's body, slowly wearing away its life force.
However, what surprised He Yiming was that the White Whale's life force was so strong that it was far beyond his imagination.
When they ambushed the Armored Back Dragon, the power of Lightning exploded from the inside. In less than a quarter of an hour, the Armored Back Dragon was already completely dead. Every bit of life force in its body had completely disappeared.
However, the power of Lightning had already invaded the white whale's body for more than a quarter of an hour. Although its life force was getting weaker and weaker, it was still tenaciously existing.
He Yiming could sense that there seemed to be an extremely obscure power hidden in the white whale's body. This power should be the source of the white whale's power of light. It was because of the existence of this power that the white whale's life force was prolonged and never ended.
He Yiming was quite curious about this power. He really did not understand how the owner of the white whale was able to do this.
It allowed the white whale, which did not have the talent of light attribute, to possess the most authentic and pure power of light. Whether it was the purification power or the defensive power, it was not inferior in the slightest.
This method was almost like stealing the sky and swapping the sun. It was omnipotent.
His heart trembled slightly. Could it be that in the hands of the masked man, there was something similar to the original power of the world? Otherwise, how could he be able to do it?
After hesitating for a moment, He Yiming faintly felt that this was quite important to him.
He hugged the Baozhu and gently patted the White Horse Lightning. It immediately understood and rose to the surface of the sea.
The front end of the big sword in He Yiming's hand suddenly began to change strangely. It was still embedded in the white whale's body, but the head was no longer a terrifying big sword. Instead, it became a huge iron hook in an instant. It was deeply hooked into the white whale's body and dragged the huge guy to the surface of the sea.
This was still the territory of the North Sea. As far as the eye could see, there was an endless expanse of ice.
He Yiming put the white whale's body on the ice. He Yiming's mind moved slightly, and the power of Lightning controlled by the white horse suddenly slowed down.
The light power in the white whale's body seemed to feel the weakening of the power of Lightning, so it immediately began to release its own power. The powerful light power constantly repaired the white whale's body, which was serious enough to kill a person a hundred times over.
However, the huge sword hook did not withdraw from the white whale's body. Although the power of Lightning was weakened, it was not completely withdrawn. Under the suppression of this power, the white whale still did not have much power to resist.
"You, why aren't you dead?"
Before He Yiming could ask, the white whale had already shouted first.
In its memory, He Yiming had clearly exploded and died. This method of death was definitely the most thorough. Once one chose to die like this, even the power of the soul would completely explode. He Yiming's life had turned around, which made it feel shocked and puzzled from the bottom of its heart.
"Hehe …" He Yiming smiled coldly and said, "Do you want to know?"
The white whale said without hesitation, "Yes." It tried its best to open its eyes wide. The light power in its body was constantly exuding vitality, forming an ingenious balance with the destructive power of Lightning. When the white whale lost its ability to resist, it did not die immediately.
If it was controlled by other human experts like this, the white whale would definitely choose to fight to the death, even if it had to suffer the consequences of exploding and dying. However, in front of He Yiming, its heart was filled with an extremely strong doubt.
At this moment, in order to know the secret of how He Yiming survived, it was willing to pay any price.
He Yiming's face turned serious, and he said seriously, "He can survive because I know a kind of ancient martial art." Looking at the white whale's doubtful eyes, Zhang Xuan casually explained, "This mystical art is called the Art of Resurrection. It can only be executed after one reaches Semi-Divinity realm. Furthermore, when executing it, one has to borrow the strength of one's body exploding to have a chance of succeeding."
The white whale looked at him, dumbfounded. If this sentence came from someone else, the white whale, as a divine beast, would definitely not believe it.
However, at this moment, there was a living example in front of it, so it had no choice but to believe it.
Moreover, the white whale had been with a mysterious and powerful human for thousands of years, so it was quite impressed and superstitious about the mysterious martial arts that humans had.
Since it was a martial art that could only be practiced after reaching the Semi-Divinity realm, perhaps it really had such a miraculous effect of defying the heavens and changing one's fate.
He Yiming suddenly lowered his voice, and a devilish smile appeared on his face. Even his voice was filled with the power of temptation.
"Do you want to know the details of this martial art?"
The white whale subconsciously said, "Yes."
"Since you want it, then use that thing to exchange for it." He Yiming chuckled.
The white whale seemed to have woken up from a dream, and it said in a deep voice, "I have already fallen into your hands, so I will definitely die. Since that is the case, what is the use of me exchanging for this martial art?"
He Yiming laughed involuntarily and said, "That is easy." He stretched out his hand, and the sword that had already pierced into the white whale's body suddenly retracted like a snake.
In an instant, the source of the power of Lightning in the white whale's body had been cut off, and the powerful life force rushed in, quickly repairing the wounds on its body.
"I have already let you go." He Yiming said calmly, "This is the vast sea, and we are not familiar with the water. As long as you dive into the water, we will definitely not be able to catch up with you." The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he said, "Now you should believe my sincerity."
The white whale's heart became more and more suspicious. He Yiming was able to capture it alive this time because it was not prepared, especially with the magical Divine Soldier that could freely transform. It was even more incredible. However, if it was prepared, it was confident that even if it was not a match for him, it would definitely be able to escape successfully in the sea.
Although it really wanted to waggle its tail and run away, looking at the smiling He Yiming, it did not know why, but its heart was filled with a strong desire to know the truth.
That feeling was like a cat's paw that was tickling its heart, making it increasingly difficult for it to resist.
Finally, the white whale said in a loud voice, "What do you want to know?"
"You do not have a light physique, nor do you have a dark physique, but in your body, there is the power of light, and you can even spit out dark aura." He Yiming was overjoyed in his heart, but the expression on his face didn't change at all. It was as if he was casually asking, "I want to know the reason, and use this cultivation method to exchange for this He's Resurrection Technique."
The white whale hesitated for a while, then finally made a decision.
Although the martial art it possessed was quite mysterious, compared to the Resurrection Technique, it was insignificant.
If the exchange was successful, then it should be able to return and offer this martial art to its master, which should be able to make up for the sin of failure this time.
"Okay, I promise you," the white whale said. "But what do you want me to do to make me believe you?"
He Yiming's face suddenly became abnormally dignified. He snorted coldly, then suddenly waved his hand and threw out the magical weapon in his hand.
The white whale's body moved slightly, and it had already dodged. However, seeing that the big sword was about to land on the ground, it opened its mouth and suddenly sucked the big sword into its mouth.
Then, it stared at He Yiming with its huge eyes. It didn't know what He Yiming was trying to do. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please go to www.qidian.com, there are more chapters. Support the author, support the original reading!)
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
