"Using my Thunder Skill against me is simply like showing off in front of an expert!"
Seeing those "Thunderbolt Arrows" about to strike down, Wu Yi finally made his move.
Boom!
Wu Yi suddenly waved his sleeve, and iron needles shot out from his palm.
As the wind hit them, the needles rapidly transformed into giant iron pillars reaching skyward.
In the next moment, the iron pillars, like lightning rods, actively drew the Thunderbolt Arrows away, channeling their power directly into the ground.
Rumble...
In an instant, the mountains quaked, and the earth crust cracked.
Lord Tingyao's mighty power nearly destroyed the peak, yet Wu Yi and Xiao Yue remained unharmed.
"The predecessor of this Thunder Curse was the Thunder-Calling Spell..."
"Do you think that three hundred years ago, the Great Xia Wizards cast the Thunder-Calling Spell in this way?"
With a slight smile on his lips, Wu Yi spoke calmly yet defiantly.
