I am the Thunder Emperor in the fight

"That is the Heavenly Saint Silver Thunder Tower!"

The appearance of this colossal silver tower, resembling a condensation of thunder, immediately drew gasps of astonishment from countless members of the Thunder Spirit Clan.

They all knew that their clan possessed an unparalleled treasure called the Heavenly Saint Silver Thunder Tower, which was a peerless sacred artifact of the celestial grade.

In the past, this tower would not be deployed casually. Unexpectedly, today, in order to deal with a Spirit-grade Heavenly Sovereign, it not only deployed two Immortal-grade Silver Corpses, but also summoned the Natural Silver Thunder Tower.

Such powerful methods are probably enough to leave behind even a mid-stage Celestial Sovereign.

"You despicable thief, leave him here!"

With a ferocious expression, Ancestor Lei Ling looked at Mo Yu, then at the Heavenly Saint Silver Thunder Tower that combined the power of the three, and began to rapidly form hand seals.

boom!
The giant silver tower, crackling with lightning, crashed down, directly and fiercely suppressing Mo Yu.

Mo Yu narrowed his eyes, a sinister look appearing in them. The Thunder Spirit Clan had so many tricks up their sleeves that they had really angered him.

Mo Yu took a deep breath, then formed a hand seal, and suddenly ten giant dragons formed from golden lightning spewed from his mouth.

These giant dragons roared upwards, like carrying a heavy cauldron, forcefully holding back the Heavenly Saint Silver Thunder Tower that was suppressing them.

At the same time, ten giant thunder dragons spewed golden lightning, containing incomparably violent thunder power, causing countless sparks to crackle on the surface of the Heavenly Saint Silver Thunder Tower, making it shake continuously.

The Heavenly Saint Ancestral Thunder, which no one had been able to subdue for a thousand years, has now fallen into Mo Yu's hands, and is now truly displaying its divine power once again.

When the Thunder Spirit Ancestor saw this scene, his eyelids twitched slightly involuntarily.

In those ancient times, the Thunder Spirit Clan also produced many top experts, including those who had cultivated thunder spiritual power to perfection.

However, even those people were still far inferior to Mo Yu in front of them.

This person's ability to subdue the Heavenly Saint Ancestral Thunder was probably not due to luck, but rather to his powerful mastery of thunderous power.

The Heavenly Saint Silver Pagoda was blocked, but the Thunder Spirit Ancestor did not panic much. Instead, he took a deep breath and stomped down with his foot again.

The next moment, the spiritual power within the Thunder Spirit Ancestor transformed into a beam of lightning, surging forth once more and shooting towards the Heavenly Sacred Silver Thunder Tower.

At the same time, a beam of silver light shot out from each of the two immortal-grade silver corpses, transforming into two streams of pure power that surged into the silver tower one after the other.

boom!
With the blessing of three Celestial Sovereigns of the Immortal Rank, the Heavenly Sacred Silver Thunder Tower suddenly emitted a thunderous sound, and then its body was surrounded by lightning, dazzlingly bright.

That dazzling lightning, like a blazing sun, could be clearly felt throughout the entire Thunder Spirit Continent, its terrifying power palpable.

"Heavenly Saint Silver Thunder Tower, three thousand lightning strikes to annihilate!"

boom!
The earth, stretching for hundreds of thousands of miles below, shattered at that moment, and countless ten-thousand-foot-long lightning bolts shot into the sky. Amidst the rolling thunder, the indescribable giant tower crashed down once more.

At this moment, the Heavenly Saint Silver Thunder Tower was enormous, radiating boundless rage. Its size could blot out the sun and moon, and it stretched for tens of thousands of miles. Under the tower, even an entire empire or dynasty would likely be destroyed.

Beneath this colossal tower, Mo Yu appeared incredibly small. Therefore, when the silver tower descended upon them, all the powerful figures present, even the Spirit-Rank Heavenly Sovereigns, paled in shock.

They are usually high and mighty, and are known as top experts in the world. However, when facing that silver giant tower, they probably couldn't even last a moment.

Wherever the boundless tower passed, accompanied by the spread of lightning, the space shattered and turned into darkness. Only then did everyone realize that beneath the silver tower, there was a vortex of lightning.

The vortex of lightning was like a black hole, raging and swallowing everything in the world. Anyone who fell into it, even a top expert at the Heavenly Sovereign level, would be instantly reduced to nothingness.

The feeling was as if if the thunderous vortex were allowed to continue its devouring, the entire Thunder Spirit Continent would likely be swallowed up.

The Thunder Spirit Ancestor clearly knew that ordinary methods were completely ineffective against Mo Yu, so he had no intention of holding back and immediately unleashed a powerful killing move.

He couldn't believe that Mo Yu could retreat unscathed after using such methods!

"What terrifying power! No wonder he's the ancestor. That guy is finally doomed this time."

From the direction of the Thunder Spirit Clan, an elder, upon seeing the boundless and terrifying silver tower, couldn't help but take a deep breath, and then said with a joyful expression.

If Mo Yu were to steal the Heavenly Saint Silver Lightning, they, as those in charge, would obviously face severe punishment. However, if the Ancestor were to capture this person, they would be able to atone for their sins.

Lei Luo nodded slightly, but when he looked at Mo Yu, whose expression remained as calm as a still lake, his brows furrowed slightly.

Even now, this person is still so calm. Is it because he knows he has no choice but to accept the situation, or is he confident?

"Hmph, just putting on an act." Lei Luo sneered. He didn't believe that this person could withstand such terrifying methods from the Thunder Spirit Ancestor.

In any case, this guy is a human, not a god!

As they were talking, Mo Yu looked up, his expression calm as he gazed at the approaching silver giant tower.

That terrifying attack, which would frighten even a Celestial Supreme level expert, was not insurmountable in his eyes.

"Hehe, it has been a long time since I have used my old skills since I came to the Great Thousand World. Now that I have obtained the Heavenly Saint Ancestral Thunder, I can use you all to make my name known throughout the Great Thousand World."

Mo Yu smiled faintly, then stretched out his palm, revealing a lightning bolt slowly rotating in his center.

The thunderbolt was exquisitely beautiful, as if it were a work of art, with its colors dazzling and multicolored.

If you look closely, you'll notice that each flash of this lightning bolt reveals a different color.

That color was clearly not a simple change in color; only those with great strength could sense it.

Each color change was actually formed by a unique type of lightning.

These lightning bolts were no ordinary lightning bolts; they possessed extremely powerful destructive force. However, in Mo Yu's hands, these peculiar lightning bolts, including the Heavenly Saint Ancestral Lightning, which were filled with unparalleled destructive power, were unusually docile.

Mo Yu flicked his finger, and the multicolored lightning bolt flew out. The lightning bolt moved at a moderate speed, but it seemed to ignore distance. With just a swing, it appeared in front of the enormous silver tower that spanned tens of thousands of miles.

Compared to that silver giant tower, that lightning bolt was as insignificant as dust.

But even this dust-like thunderbolt caused the Thunder Spirit Ancestor's expression to change drastically, a look of shock flashing across his eyes. Then, without hesitation, he shot back, and boundless lightning formed a barrier of millions of thunderbolts in front of him.

boom!
The lightning bolt struck the silver tower, and instantly, an indescribable storm of thunder erupted, distorting the entire earth. The lightning surrounding the silver tower was almost instantly annihilated.

At this moment, the silver giant tower was directly impacted by the terrifying thunderstorm, violently shaken away, and then rapidly shrank, becoming its normal size in a short time, with the lightning surrounding it gradually dimming.

Behind them, many top experts from the Thunder Spirit Continent stared in disbelief at this scene. The Thunder Spirit Ancestor's terrifying attack was so easily neutralized by Mo Yu.

Boom boom!

An endless, raging sea of ​​lightning swept across, destroying the millions of lightning barriers. The shockwave pierced through space, engulfing the Thunder Spirit Ancestor and the two Immortal-grade silver corpses.

boom!
Instantly, the earth trembled violently, and the space where the Thunder Spirit Ancestor was located was directly shattered into countless fragments. The monstrous lightning was completely annihilated at this moment.

Mo Yu looked at the shattered space and smiled slightly, saying, "My move is called Destruction Thunder Ball."

The thunderbolt exploded, unleashing an endless, violent wave that swept across the land. The terrifying power it unleashed caused the entire earth to tremble violently.

At the site of the thunderbolt explosion, the space there had already collapsed.

The area spanning tens of thousands of miles was completely black, as if everything within it had been destroyed by the explosion.

In the distant land, many top experts on the Thunder Spirit Continent watched this scene and couldn't help but swallow hard, their eyes filled with shock.

Clearly, Mo Yu's attack had terrified them greatly. They had no doubt that if the lightning bolt had been thrown at them, they would all have been reduced to dust in an instant.

"This person's strength is terrifying. It has probably surpassed the combat power of an ordinary immortal. Given time, could this person become a top expert in this great world?"

Many powerful figures were shocked. Such strength far surpassed the Spirit Grade level, and was probably even inferior to ordinary Immortal Grade.

Seeing this, the Thunder Spirit Clan members looked extremely ugly. Their gazes toward Mo Yu were filled with immense anger, but also concealed a trace of indescribable fear.

Mo Yu's move was simply terrifying. Even though he stole the Thunder Spirit Clan's supreme treasure, the Heavenly Saint Ancestral Thunder, the saying goes, "He who steals a hook is punished, but he who steals a country becomes a king." Mo Yu's formidable strength perfectly demonstrated that in this vast world, the strong are respected.

Therefore, even though Mo Yu was standing there, no one from the Thunder Spirit Clan dared to step forward.

In contrast to the anger and fear of the Thunder Spirit Clan, many powerful onlookers were thrilled after witnessing such a fierce battle. Some even firmly remembered the silver-eyed figure and began to admire him.

After all, the great war in ancient times directly led to the fall of many top experts in the Great Thousand Worlds, while the extraterrestrial evil race grew stronger and stronger, causing a certain imbalance in the strength of the two sides.

Fortunately, after countless millennia, countless geniuses emerged in the Great Thousand World, and once again, a pillar of strength appeared that deserves our attention. Perhaps Mo Yu will one day become a top expert in the Great Thousand World and a major force in resisting the evil races from beyond the realm.

"I wonder how the Thunder Spirit Ancestor is doing?"

As everyone's thoughts raced, many also gazed at the collapsing space. Faced with such a terrifying attack, even the Thunder Spirit Ancestor would likely suffer a fatal blow.

After all, Mo Yu's previous move was really terrifying. No one expected that the former had such a terrifying killing move, which combined the Heavenly Saint Ancestral Thunder and other thunder powers. How profound must one's thunder mastery be to do that?

Even a Celestial Supreme would likely find it difficult to withstand an attack of this magnitude.

Everyone in the world stared nervously at the collapsed space, then their eyes suddenly narrowed as they saw a figure vaguely appearing deep within the space.

The figure was none other than Ancestor Lei Ling, but at this moment his body was covered with wounds, and blood gushed out from the wounds like a fountain, making him look like a blood-soaked figure.

In front of Ancestor Lei Ling stood two emaciated corpses that resembled shields; they were none other than the two Immortal-grade Silver Corpses from before.

However, at this moment, the two silver corpses were badly damaged, and the lightning was dim, like porcelain dolls that were about to fall.

It seems that these two silver corpses blocked most of the impact of the thunderstorm, which allowed the Thunder Spirit Ancestor, who was hiding in the back, to survive.

These two damaged Immortal-grade silver corpses also came at a considerable cost. Even if the Thunder Spirit Clan is able to repair them in the future, the strength they can unleash will probably only be at the Spirit-grade combat level at most.

While spirit-grade combat power might be crucial for ordinary forces, it is probably somewhat dispensable for the Thunder Spirit Clan.

It can be said that the Thunder Spirit Clan paid an extremely heavy price in order to stop Mo Yu.

At this moment, the eyes of the Thunder Spirit Ancestor were bloodshot, clearly indicating his great anger.

However, amidst that fury, there was also a trace of fear, a fear of having narrowly escaped death.

"Oh, so you're using a Celestial-grade Silver Corpse as a shield?"

Mo Yu raised an eyebrow in surprise when he saw that the Thunder Spirit Ancestor was still alive. After all, after fusing with the Heavenly Saint Ancestral Thunder, the current Destruction Thunder Orb was probably enough to annihilate an ordinary Immortal-grade Heavenly Supreme.

However, although the Thunder Spirit Ancestor survived, everyone could sense that he had been severely injured by the previous attack.

As for taking away the Heavenly Saint Ancestral Thunder, Mo Yu didn't feel much guilt, but since the Thunder Spirit Clan had no grudge against him, he didn't intend to exterminate them.

“I’ve taken Tian Sheng Zu Lei with me. Consider it a favor I owe the Lei Ling Clan. Now that I want to leave, do you still want to stop me?”

Mo Yu stood with his hands behind his back, his silver eyes sweeping over the Thunder Spirit Clan. Under his gaze, not a single person, including the Thunder Spirit Ancestor, dared to step forward to stop him.

At this moment, everyone knew how powerful this silver-eyed man was; he could probably wipe out the Thunder Spirit Clan without a doubt.

Seeing this, Mo Yu chuckled and then turned and left gracefully, his thunderous voice echoing throughout the world.

"By the way, please remember, my name is Thunder Emperor!" (End of Chapter)