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Perhaps, before the next lightning strike, a sneak attack could indeed succeed. By then, killing Lin Hao and slaughtering all those onlookers who knew his disgrace.
Who in the world would know how miserably humiliating today was for Yelü Hao?
A glint of cunning flashed in Yelü Hao's eyes as he saw Lin Hao wasn't paying attention. Summoning power in his palm, he raised his right hand high, ready to strike down on Lin Hao's head.
Now is the moment!
"Die, boy!"
Meanwhile, a smug smile crossed the corner of Lin Hao's eyes.
Breakthrough!
Having been struck by lightning for so long, his power had already peaked.
Although the recent bolts of lightning had all struck Yelü Hao, Lin Hao, standing nearby, also endured the baptism of the lightning.
Yelü Hao bore seventy percent, Lin Hao thirty percent. At this moment, Lin Hao's cultivation had reached the very peak of the Returning to Truth Peak.
Just a gentle tap was needed to pierce through that layer of paper, to break through.
