The slightly older middle-aged man standing nearby took a deep breath and said, "At least forty-nine bolts. Moreover, since he is taking the Heavenly Lightning Tribulation upon himself, I fear even the Azure Emperor would struggle to withstand the destructive force of these forty-nine bolts of heavenly lightning."
No one dared to step forward in the face of such heavenly tribulation lightning, nor could anyone approach. One by one, they could only watch as the bolts of lightning struck the Azure Emperor one after another.
Yue'er watched, tears streaming down her face. She couldn't count how many bolts of heavenly tribulation lightning had struck her master; she only knew that whenever a bolt struck, he would groan deeply and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Master!"
