I am the Thunder Emperor in the fight

Between heaven and earth, a figure shrouded in golden lightning and exuding a terrifying aura slowly walked out.

Every time he stepped down, it seemed as if even the void trembled, rippling outwards in visible waves. The eyes of many powerful members of the Thunder Spirit Clan were filled with horror.

Clearly, the pressure exerted by this figure was far too great; even the Thunder Spirit Ancestor had never given them such a feeling.

Even more shockingly, this person was using the supreme treasure of his Thunder Spirit Clan, the Heavenly Saint Ancestral Thunder!

This is a Celestial-grade thunder that no one has been able to subdue since the first ancestor of the Thunder Spirit Clan!
Lei Ling Ancestor also stared at Mo Yu's figure with a wary and solemn look in his eyes. Even he could sense a dangerous aura emanating from behind him.

Amidst the many horrified gazes, Mo Yu stopped in his tracks. He looked at Ancestor Lei Ling with an expressionless face, as if he had just been bitten by a mosquito and it was nothing serious.

Upon seeing this, the Thunder Spirit Ancestor's lips twitched, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You despicable thief, you stole my Thunder Spirit Clan's Heavenly Saint Ancestral Thunder, do you intend to fight my Thunder Spirit Clan to the death?"

"steal?"

Upon hearing this, Mo Yu smiled disdainfully and said, "I didn't expect that Ancestor Lei Ling, who has lived to such an old age, would still be so naive. In this vast world, the strong are respected. In the Lei Ling Clan, apart from the first patriarch, no one can gain the approval of Ancestor Lei.

To be honest, there is not much connection between Tian Sheng Zu Lei and Lei Ling Clan anymore. The reason why the former stayed in Lei Ling Clan was only because of the contract with the first clan leader.

"I have subdued the Heavenly Saint Ancestral Thunder through honorable means. What nobles could not do, I have accomplished. How could that be considered stealing?"

Upon hearing Mo Yu's sophistry, the Thunder Spirit Ancestor and the Thunder Spirit Clan members below were first taken aback, and then a surge of anger welled up in their eyes.

Although no one in the clan has been able to subdue the Heavenly Saint Ancestral Thunder since the first clan leader, the Thunder Spirit Clan has long regarded the Heavenly Saint Ancestral Thunder as the clan's most precious treasure.

Mo Yu's subjugation of Tian Sheng Zu Lei was a huge surprise to everyone, but no matter how you look at it, it was a despicable and shameless act.

Although they were burning with anger, Mo Yu was right about one thing: in this vast world, the strong are respected.

Mo Yu's ability to subdue the Heavenly Saint Ancestral Thunder, which had been a formidable opponent for generations of the Thunder Spirit Clan, was indeed a slap in the face to everyone in the Thunder Spirit Clan.

"Very well, it seems that my Thunder Spirit Clan has been dormant for too long, and the world has forgotten the majesty of my clan!"

Seeing that Mo Yu was so arrogant and did not take the Thunder Spirit Clan seriously at all, the Thunder Spirit Ancestor could not help but laugh in anger, and his expression became more and more ferocious.

"I am not familiar with the prestige of the Thunder Spirit Clan, but if you wish to prevent me from leaving, then please accept my attack!"

Mo Yu knew that since he had taken the Heavenly Saint Ancestral Thunder, the other party would never let him leave smoothly.

Since reasoning won't work, then let's use force.

Chi Chi!

The moment Mo Yu's voice fell, the golden lightning surrounding him suddenly erupted wildly, spreading like a storm across an area of ​​hundreds of thousands of feet around him.

That void showed signs of collapse amidst the roar of thunder.

"Withdraw the formation!" Upon seeing this, Ancestor Lei Ling's pupils contracted, and he shouted sharply.

As the Thunder Spirit Ancestor, he was very clear about the strength of the Heavenly Saint Ancestral Thunder. Although he didn't know how much of the Heavenly Saint Ancestral Thunder Mo Yu could unleash, it was definitely not something that ordinary clansmen could withstand.

As soon as the Thunder Spirit Ancestor finished speaking, the many Thunder Spirit Clan experts who had formed a great formation to try to stop Mo Yu hurriedly retreated in a sorry state, because they could also feel the terror of Mo Yu's attack.

Such attacks, unless one is a Heavenly Sovereign, would still leave no trace even if a powerful Earthly Sovereign at the Great Perfection level were to be affected.

Boom!

As the numerous Thunder Spirit Clan experts retreated, the golden lightning surrounding Mo Yu, spanning tens of thousands of feet, suddenly erupted with intense light.

The lightning began to compress at an astonishing speed, and in just a few breaths, it transformed into an incredibly thick golden thundercloud, which hovered in the sky.

Within the golden thunderclouds, lightning flickered subtly. Although no thunder rumbled, it was precisely this eerie silence that instilled a sense of unease and fear.

Mo Yu's eyes reflected the dark, golden thunderclouds, then he let out a cold snort, and softly uttered, "Ancestral Thunder Emperor Hand!"

boom!
The thunderclouds trembled, and a giant golden hand suddenly emerged from the clouds, its surface engraved with countless strange lightning patterns.

Each lightning pattern seemed to contain countless bolts of violent lightning.

A near-destructive wave swept out from the giant hand.

The golden lightning hand appeared and shattered the void, appearing above the Thunder Spirit Ancestor and slamming down fiercely.

boom!
Before the palm strike even landed, the space within a ten-thousand-mile radius around Elder Lei collapsed completely, and countless spatial fragments shot out.

These spatial fragments, as sharp as divine weapons, were then annihilated under that destructive pressure. That palm strike was a true act of destruction.

Old Ancestor Lei raised his head and looked at the descending golden thunder palm. A solemn expression appeared on his aged face.

Unexpectedly, Mo Yu's attack was so powerful.

Has this guy really completely mastered and subdued the Heavenly Saint Ancestral Thunder?!
Faced with such an attack, even someone as powerful as the Thunder Spirit Ancestor dared not underestimate it. Immediately, he formed a hand seal, and his robes fluttered without wind.

His sleeves suddenly expanded, unleashing endless lightning that instantly transformed his surroundings into a world of thunder.

"Peerless Divine Power, Thunder God's Indestructible Shield!"

As the Thunder Spirit Ancestor's low shout rang out, the endless lightning began to condense at an astonishing speed, transforming into a massive lightning dome in the sky above it in just a few breaths.

The Thunder Dome was as thick as a mountain, seemingly able to withstand all the impacts of the world. Its powerful defensive force was enough to leave even ordinary Celestial Sovereigns helpless.

Clearly, even the Thunder Spirit Ancestor dared not be careless in the face of Mo Yu's offensive, and directly activated the Thunder Spirit Clan's unparalleled divine power.

boom!
A lightning shield appeared, covering the earth; however, the golden lightning hand did not pause in the slightest and continued to roar down.

Finally, under the terrified gazes of countless powerful members of the Thunder Spirit Clan, it slammed heavily onto the lightning shield.

At the moment of impact, surprisingly, no sound was heard, because endless lightning surged out from the Thunder Palm, eroding the lightning spiritual power of the Thunder Shield at an astonishing speed.

Similarly, the lightning shield also erupted with extremely violent spiritual power, attempting to block the golden lightning. The two enormous figures seemed to freeze for a moment.

However, when Mo Yu looked up at this scene, his brows furrowed slightly, and he uttered a soft voice: "Break!"

boom!
In that instant, it was like a thousand thunderbolts roaring, a deafening roar that shook heaven and earth.

Golden lightning, like a torrent, poured down from the giant palm.

The seemingly indestructible lightning shield was directly shattered by the lightning at that moment.

Upon seeing this, countless powerful members of the Thunder Spirit Clan were horrified, their faces filled with terror.

Their ancestor's most powerful defensive technique was actually shattered by Mo Yu with a single palm strike?!

"What kind of monster is this?!"

Many Thunder Spirit Clan experts stared at Mo Yu's figure in utter shock. This was the first time in all these years that they had seen their ancestor suffer such a loss!
boom!
The enormous lightning shield shattered completely, and amidst the raging lightning, a figure was thrown back thousands of feet in a slightly disheveled state, only managing to regain his footing after a few moments.

Ancestor Lei Ling steadied himself and looked up at the golden lightning-encircled figure in the distance. A look of shock appeared on his aged face.

He clearly hadn't expected that his most powerful defensive ability would be so vulnerable in front of Mo Yu.

This person's mastery of lightning is truly unparalleled and beyond comprehension!
"This person is a formidable opponent!"

At this moment, both of Lei Ling's sleeves exploded. He stared at Mo Yu's figure, then gritted his teeth and quickly formed hand seals. Immediately afterwards, a bolt of lightning burst out from Lei Ling's body and shot into the depths of Lei Ling's ancestral land.

boom!
Under the ferocious gaze of the Thunder Spirit Ancestor, a loud noise suddenly came from the depths of the Thunder Spirit Clan, followed by two silver figures rushing over from afar.

Mo Yu was slightly taken aback when he saw the two silver figures that suddenly appeared in front of him, and then frowned as he looked them over.

The two silver figures were emaciated, their eyes vacant, like dried corpses, without a trace of life.

Their bodies were enveloped in the color of lightning, and from within them, Mo Yu could sense a pure lightning power compressed to its extreme.

Clearly, these two silver figures were not living people, but rather resembled two desiccated corpses formed entirely from the power of lightning.

"Two Celestial Sovereigns of Immortal Rank?"

Looking at the two figures, Mo Yu's eyes narrowed slightly. The Thunder Spirit Clan actually had such a powerful foundation.

Judging from their appearance, these two thunderous mummies were likely formed from the corpses of fallen powerhouses of the Thunder Spirit Clan throughout history. Although they have lost their life characteristics, they have retained a portion of their immortal-grade combat power.

No wonder that even though the Thunder Spirit Clan has declined, its reputation still far surpasses that of the Ice Spirit Clan and the Fire Spirit Clan. Such strength and foundation are indeed far beyond what ordinary forces can match.

"Ignorant brat, witness the power of my Thunder Spirit Clan! Hand over the Heavenly Saint Ancestral Thunder, and I might spare your life!" The Thunder Spirit Ancestor's eyes flashed like lightning as he glared angrily at Mo Yu, shouting fiercely.

Although the Thunder Spirit Clan no longer possesses the prestige of its ancient days, its ability to prosper for thousands of years cannot be attributed to any special means.

These two Thunder Silver Corpses, comparable to Celestial Sovereigns of the Immortal Rank, are the greatest guarantee of the Thunder Spirit Clan's enduring prosperity!
In the distance, countless powerful members of the Thunder Spirit Clan gazed into the distance, and when they saw the two Immortal-grade Thunder Silver Corpses, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Faced with the Thunder Spirit Ancestor and two Immortal-grade Silver Corpses, even if Mo Yu was arrogant, he should have been thwarted and retreated, right?

Just as they were thinking this, Mo Yu in the sky first frowned and glanced at the two lightning silver corpses, then the golden lightning in his body surged and roared, and a deep voice, carrying thunder, suddenly resounded.

"Give Way!"

The deep voice, like thunder, carried an inexplicable pressure, sweeping across the heavens and earth, causing thunder to rumble and making the world tremble.

The thunder roared in all directions, and the Thunder Spirit Ancestor's expression darkened slightly: "Truly arrogant!"

He was clearly somewhat surprised that, even when faced with his and the two immortal-grade silver corpses blocking his way, the man before him remained so arrogant.

"It seems you've gotten used to bullying others in the lower planes and don't know how high the sky is or how thick the earth is. Even if you have some strength, it's a pipe dream to challenge my entire clan by yourself," Ancestor Lei Ling sneered.

At his age, he had seen many people like Mo Yu. Most of the powerful individuals who could break through the shackles of the plane and come to the Great Thousand World from the lower plane were originally outstanding individuals from the lower plane, or even the most powerful individuals.

However, when they arrived in the vast world, where powerful beings were as numerous as stars, they still couldn't shake off their old mentality and believed that they were invincible.

Such ignorant people often make fools of themselves in this vast world.

In the eyes of the Thunder Spirit Ancestor, Mo Yu was clearly an example of this.

After all, how could a mere Spirit-Rank Heavenly Sovereign have the confidence to challenge three Immortal-Rank Heavenly Sovereigns, even if two of them were Thunder Silver Corpses?

"I'd like to see how stubborn you'll be after I capture you!"

Old Ancestor Lei Ling sneered, then suddenly waved his sleeve, and in an instant, the two Thunder Silver Corpses beside him vanished like ghosts.

Swish!
When the two Thunder Silver Corpses reappeared, they were already in the other two directions from Mo Yu's location, forming a triangle with Thunder Spirit Ancestor, firmly blocking Mo Yu's path.

At the same time, the Thunder Spirit Ancestor glared at Mo Yu with a ferocious expression, and then lightning flashed on his palm, and a silver lightning tower appeared out of nowhere.

The silver thunder tower was thrown out by the Thunder Spirit Ancestor, and it immediately transformed into a size of ten thousand feet.

"Heavenly Saint Silver Thunder Tower!"

call out!
Suddenly, a dazzling beam of lightning shot out from the body of the Thunder Spirit Ancestor, and a beam of light also shot out from the two silver corpses. The three beams of light intertwined in the sky and finally entered the ten-thousand-foot silver tower with a whoosh.

Buzz!

As the beam of lightning entered the towering lightning tower, ripples suddenly appeared on the originally calm edge of the tower.

A deep, rumbling thunderclap echoed, emanating a destructive aura that caused many to change their expressions and cautiously retreat a distance.

The Thunder Spirit Clan's peerless celestial artifact, the Heavenly Saint Silver Thunder Tower, has been deployed! (End of Chapter)