An astonishing scene unfolded.
Shen Xuan stood still, like a stone statue.
Five thunder arcs, each tens of feet long and as thick as a child's arm, struck down on his body from the sky.
In an instant, electric light intertwined, and a dim blue glow flickered endlessly.
Shen Xuan seemed unaware.
He slightly tilted his head, staring at the Thunder Beast herd ahead.
Obviously, the five thunder arcs did not harm him in the slightest.
"It worked!"
Shen Xuan rejoiced internally, invigorating his body.
The arcs on the Thunder-Resistant Treasure Robe quickly extinguished.
Immediately after.
Around Shen Xuan, within a radius of five hundred feet, the temperature plummeted.
Countless tiny flying insects and floating dust were frozen into snowflakes and fell.
The Ice Soul Divine Sword emitted a terrifying sword glow that captured the soul.
Under the Thunder-Resistant Treasure Robe.
Shen Xuan's hands continuously formed spell signs.
"Slash!"
