The lightning python kept rotating, and with each rotation, its size increased.
Wu Tian felt the pressure growing with every passing moment.
His body trembled slightly, his heart pounded faster,
as if it would explode in the next second!
When this pressure reached the limit of Wu Tian's endurance, he decisively stopped condensing energy.
Even though he had taken such a drastic action, it didn't mean he had truly gone mad.
If he couldn't even unleash an attack, what was the point of all this?
Immediately after, he raised the Ben Lei Sword high into the sky.
Instantly, the lightning python seemed to be guided, pouring directly into the Ben Lei Sword!
At this moment, Wu Tian let out a hoarse roar.
His body endured wave after wave of lightning, as if even his cells were shattering, and fine blood beads seeped from every pore.
He stood in the air, his entire being a bloody mess, a scene that looked incredibly bizarre.
Su Qiannai had long lost her usual composure. At this moment, even she felt an oppressive pressure.
She could clearly sense that if this attack were to land, she would absolutely not be able to withstand it easily!
"My young master, you truly have done something insane."
Su Qiannai smiled, but her smile was dry and exceptionally forced.
She dared not be negligent. Her slender jade fingers quickly formed seals, and then, purple spiritual energy rapidly gathered, forming a magnificent light shield.
Between heaven and earth, the blue and purple lights grew increasingly intense!
As the energy solidified, even the surrounding high mountains began to tremble faintly.
Wu Tian continued to roar incessantly!
At this moment, only he knew the extent of the pain he was enduring.
His spiritual energy was in turmoil within his body, striking his flesh like iron fists!
And the lightning power continuously surged into his body, like a meat grinder, intending to grind all his flesh and blood into powder!
He used all his strength to stabilize his mind, trying his best to prevent these two energies from spiraling out of control.
Otherwise, once his spiritual palace shattered, even an immortal could not save him!
Approximately three minutes later, the lightning power finally poured completely into the Ben Lei Sword.
These three minutes felt like three centuries to Wu Tian.
The Ben Lei Sword once again transformed into lightning, and his body was entwined with the lightning.
The lightning was so pure that a single bolt shot out could at least heavily injure a seventh-level spirit cultivator.
However, even though this was not the complete version of the technique, for Wu Tian to achieve this with his spiritual energy was still an impossible feat.
But fortunately, he had learned the Qian Kun Da Nuo Yi!
With the help of this divine technique, he continuously shifted the violent energy, thereby unloading a large amount of pressure.
Otherwise, he would have already exhausted himself and died during the condensation of the lightning python!
At this moment, the energy on the Ben Lei Sword vibrated fiercely, like a furious trapped beast, ready to break free from its cage at any moment.
Wu Tian dared not delay any further.
Immediately, he let out a roar that shook heaven and earth, and then, shrouded in the might of lightning, he shot towards Su Qiannai!
Astonishing thunderous roars continued to boom!
The thunderous sound was oppressive, like stirring war drums!
On the ground, looking at the streak of lightning flying towards her, Su Qiannai’s eyes were steady. Then, with a delicate cry!
Mysterious runes began to flash on the light shield formed by purple spiritual energy.
The next second, with an extremely loud impact, the two sides collided fiercely!
This momentary collision was like a nuclear bomb hitting the ground!
Fierce shockwaves swept outwards, causing the ground of the entire altar to explode, sending thick earth flying dozens of meters high!
The storm surged towards the surrounding mountains, leaving hundreds and thousands of deep marks on the cliff faces.
The larger trees on the outer edges were directly snapped in half!
If one were standing outside, it would be impossible to tell what was happening within the altar.
A fog-like dust had enveloped everything, and only faint traces of lightning could be seen within.
This scene continued for nearly a minute before finally subsiding.
The lightning and purple lights vanished together, as if the sky had cleared after rain, and the anomalies in the sky quickly dispersed.
A few seconds later, a gust of spiritual energy blew away all the dust and mist, revealing the situation within the altar.
The entire altar had been completely destroyed, with bottomless pits everywhere.
Where there were no pits, the earth had been turned over and over, almost as if all the soil from below had been brought to the surface.
Only one person in the altar could still stand, and that person...
was not Wu Tian!
It was Su Qiannai!
At this moment, Su Qiannai was also not in good condition. Her pretty face was pale, and her vibrant red lips had lost their color.
Blood trickled from the corner of her lips, clearly indicating that she had sustained significant injuries.
She looked ahead with a look of shock, while Wu Tian lay on the ground, completely unconscious.
She coughed twice, and more blood spurted from her mouth, scattering onto the ground.
She mobilized the spiritual energy within her body, finally managing to suppress the injury, and then, with light steps, she walked towards Wu Tian.
Wu Tian's physical condition could only be described as horrific!
Half of his body was a bloody mess, with the boundaries between skin and flesh virtually indistinguishable.
Large amounts of blood flowed from beneath him, like a blooming, eerie blood flower.
He had no breath, and no life force could be felt from him; he seemed utterly dead.
After a moment of silence, Su Qiannai finally sighed and said, "Young master, you truly surprise me."
"Even a ninth-level spirit cultivator hasn't injured me this badly, and you, as an eighth-level spirit cultivator, managed to do it. I truly admire you."
As she spoke, she casually waved her hand, and a stream of spiritual energy quickly entered Wu Tian's body.
Her spiritual energy, like Wu Tian's, possessed healing and restorative properties, but this stream of energy, upon entering, was like a stone sinking into the sea, with no reaction whatsoever!
"How can this be?" Seeing this, Su Qiannai felt incredibly astonished.
She was different from Wu Tian; she was a ninth-level spirit cultivator, so her healing effects would be stronger.
But why did this stream of energy have no effect?
In her surprise, she quickly injected a large amount of spiritual energy.
But until her remaining spiritual energy was almost depleted, Wu Tian still showed no signs of life!
Finally, a look of panic appeared on her face.
In such a situation, there was only one possibility, and that was...
Wu Tian was dead!