章節 962: Back To The Martial Spirit Hall.

Shi Lang woke up after finishing the cycles of life and looked up at the sky. His eyes were so calm and deep that even Hou Bing was stunned for a second. The lightning fell on his body, but it did not affect him. In his nine life simulations, he had been through a lot of such tribulations. 

The golden lightning that hit his body seemed to have hit a wall that it could not penetrate at all. The lightning that could reduce entire cities to ashes, seemed to have become a snake that wriggled around Shi Lang's body. The Terran walked through the void with a calm visage. His steps were steady, and they did not cause a ripple through the void, but they contained a lot of Dao resonance.