章節 1384: Nine Swords of Heavenly Tribulation

Zhou Wen's forehead was covered in cold sweat as his face contorted in pain.

The lightning that surged out of the Heavenly Tribulation Sword wasn't ordinary lightning. If it were ordinary lightning, it would at most electrocute a person to death. However, this lightning seemed to be able to penetrate deep into his cells, making Zhou Wen feel as though every cell in his body was being stabbed by needles. The pain that seeped into his soul was indescribable.

The claim that the first bolt would destroy his body wasn't the destruction of a body in the traditional sense. Instead, it meant that the pain one suffered would make one embark on a path of self-destruction.

Ordinary people would probably commit suicide if they were struck by the first bolt.