"This…"
Wu Bing was shocked and did not understand the changes in his body.
However, at this moment, he did not have time to think too much. Since his body had suddenly recovered, he continued to move forward.
Boom!
He swam with all his might and soon crossed the entire golden lake. He arrived on the island and sat down cross-legged.
At this moment, the grand Dao sound also blasted into his mind. It even vaguely transformed into clear words that shone in his mind.
"Lightning is the core of Yin and Yang, the foundation that commands all things. Therefore, thunder is a kind of thunder, so it can produce all kinds of thunder and produce all kinds of thunder…"
Wu Bing muttered to himself.
At this moment, sparks of wisdom flashed in his mind as he suddenly understood something.
"That's right. In the understanding of ordinary people, lightning only represents pure destruction.”
"Lightning is actually a power that is formed by the combination of Yin and Yang!”
"At the end of the destruction lies a thriving life force.”
"It looks like destruction, but in truth, after destruction, it gives birth to everything.”
" Yin-Yang fusion, life and death cycle…"
Wu Bing was getting more and more excited. He felt that he had touched the core of the Dao of Thunder. When he thought of his experience in the golden lake, his experience became even more profound.
"The reason why I was able to recover my life force in my final state was because of the life force nurtured by the lightning. The combination of Yin and Yang gave birth to an even stronger existence.”
Boom!
As soon as this thought appeared in his mind, the entire island bloomed with shocking lightning. Ten thousand feet of lightning soared into the sky, almost piercing through the sky.
Wu Bing was bathed in this vast sea of lightning. Not only was he unscathed, but a wisp of lightning was dancing on his fingertip as if it was eternal.
"This is…the power of lightning!"
Wu Bing muttered to himself as he sensed the lightning. His eyes were burning with passion.
He knew that he had successfully comprehended it. In the golden lake, his bloodline had been baptized, and on this island, he had comprehended a trace of the power of lightning!
"Go!"
Wu Bing's heart skipped a beat as he pointed forward.
Slash!
This bolt of lightning directly gave birth to a bolt of lightning power. It leaped forward at an unimaginable speed and smashed into a tall mountain in the distance.
Boom!
The tall mountain instantly exploded and turned into dust.
Everything turned into nothingness under the lightning.
"Is the power of lightning so powerful?”
The Wu soldiers were shocked and then excited.
He could feel that this trace of lightning power he had grasped was like a seed that could slowly grow in the future and reach a higher level.
Even now, it still possessed endless power and could be controlled at will. It was filled with terrifying destructive power and could even be wrapped around the bow and arrow as a boost to kill the enemy.
"This five million is well spent."
Wu Bing was quite satisfied. After he continued to comprehend and confirmed that he had reached his limit, he left.
Boom!
Not long after Wu Bing returned to his stone house, the Kui Drum was suddenly sounded in the tribe. The soul-shaking sound of the war drum resounded through the mountains and rivers.
"The Great Hunt has begun!"
Wu Bing's heart skipped a beat. Then, he got dressed and walked out of the stone house. He met up with Black Rock, Black Water, and the others before arriving at the square. Looking around, he saw that three million Voodoo Tribe warriors had already gathered in the tribe.
In the previous Great Hunt, the tribe suffered heavy casualties. However, after ten thousand years of reproduction, many new Sorcerer Tribe warriors had grown up.
In the minds of the witch race, dying in battle was a great honor, and it was not the end of one's life. On the contrary, one could return to Pangu's embrace.
Therefore, even if they died, they didn't care.
Therefore, the repeated heavy casualties did not affect the hearts of the tribe. It only strengthened their will to fight.
"Brothers, the Great Hunt that happens once every ten thousand years is here again. This time, we will attack a branch of the Ji Meng Tribe.”
This time, the leader of the troop was still Senior Magus Qiang Xiang. His words were short, but they had a strong influence, which made the three million warriors of the Sorcerer Tribe boil with excitement. They shouted in unison,"
"Fight, fight, fight!"
With a high fighting spirit, under the leadership of Senior Magi Qiang Qing, they charged out of the tribe and into the depths of the Wilderness.
Along the way, there were also some small demon tribes blocking their way, but none of them were their match. They were easily wiped out and turned into mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
Before long, the army arrived at the branch of Ji Meng Tribe.
Ji Meng was a Supreme Saint of the Demon Tribe. His strength was extremely terrifying. He could be said to be one of the top existences of the Demon Tribe. Naturally, the branch of his tribe was extraordinary.
Ji Meng had a dragon head and a human body. He had the bloodline power of the Dragon Clan. His body was tough, and he could summon the wind and rain. His strength could be said to be earth-shattering.
His bloodline descendants naturally inherited his characteristics. They all had dragon heads and human bodies. They were tall and strong, almost comparable to the Sorcerer Tribe!
After the army arrived, the battle broke out almost instantly. Just like the previous hunts, Senior Magus Qiang Xiang was extremely powerful. He directly rushed into the deepest part of the enemy's tribe, smashed a huge palace with a punch, and sent a Perfected Golden Immortal monster flying.
The army below also engaged in an intense collision in an instant. It was like two torrents colliding, and the earth instantly shook. Countless soldiers died, and blood dyed the sky and the earth red.
A tragic aura soared into the sky!
Wu Bing was among them, and his eyes were cold. He held his longbow and shot arrows at them.
His current strength was too terrifying. He was even stronger than before. With one arrow, he could pierce through several Genuine Immortals at once and explode them all.
Even when facing an existence at the level of a Mystic Immortal, it was almost a crushing situation. The long arrow whistled and flew out, and it could explode. Even if the opponent rushed in front of him, Wu Bing could still kill him in a very short time.
Even if he encountered a Xuan Immortal expert, Wu Bing was not afraid at all. He activated the bloodline power in his body and released the power of lightning. With one arrow, the other party was torn into pieces and exploded into countless pieces.
In the battlefield he was in, he was almost invincible!
With him as the center, the corpses of Perfected Immortals and Mystic Immortals were piled up one after another within a radius of 30,000 meters. No matter how Ji Meng attacked, he was no match for them.
"Wu Bing is getting more and more terrifying." This scene made all the Shaman Tribe warriors tremble in fear. At this moment, Wu Bing was simply a god of death!
However, at this moment, something unexpected happened!
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