I am the Thunder Emperor in the fight

Chapter 982: Ancient Soul Merging Dice, 9 Divine Veins Appear

"Truly worthy of being the Lord of Thunder Prison, no wonder he enjoys a considerable reputation throughout the Great Thousand Worlds..."

Watching Mo Yu's fierce battle against five opponents in the sky, where he was not at a disadvantage at all, countless powerful figures couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

Mo Yu's combat power is unexpectedly terrifying. If he is given more time, when he becomes a veteran Heavenly Sovereign, he will probably become an invincible existence below the Immortal level.

It's no wonder that Emperor Ling and his group were so wary of Lei Yu, and even somewhat impatient to deal with Mo Yu.

Because they all knew that if they missed this opportunity, they might not even have the courage to confront Mo Yu the next time they attacked him.

Whispers filled the plaza, while in the sky, the eyes of the five Ling Emperors grew increasingly gloomy.

The next moment, without uttering a single wasted word, a vast aura of spiritual light condensed behind them.

Five enormous figures radiating terrifying spiritual light slowly emerged from behind them.

This time, they all summoned their respective supreme Dharma forms without prior arrangement.

Clearly, after the previous probing, the five members of the Spirit Emperor's group also realized how powerful Mo Yu was, and that it would be impossible to win by ordinary means.

Therefore, they no longer held back and directly summoned their respective supreme Dharma forms.

Five enormous figures stood between heaven and earth, their spiritual power surging forth like a storm, bringing an extremely terrifying sense of oppression.

Seeing this, Mo Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and then his hands formed a seal with lightning speed. The terrifying sea of ​​lightning churned, and a thunderous dragon roar resounded.

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw a huge body vaguely emerge from the sea of ​​lightning, and then it rushed out of the sea of ​​lightning.

It was a giant thunder dragon, its scales flashing with terrifying lightning, and each scale was engraved with lightning patterns.

When this thunderous dragon appeared, an extremely violent wave swept across the heavens and earth, as if it could kill gods and Buddhas alike.

"This is... such terrifying mastery of lightning."

Seeing that Mo Yu could conjure such a terrifying thunder dragon with a wave of his hand, countless onlookers in the square gasped in astonishment.

The colossal thunder dragon was tens of thousands of feet tall, almost tangible. Just a glance at it gave one the feeling of being electrocuted. If one were to be struck by it, even a Heavenly Sovereign would surely suffer greatly.

No wonder the Lord of Thunder Prison was able to become the successor of the Heart Demon Thunder Emperor. Just this skill of manipulating thunder alone is probably unmatched in the entire Great Thousand World.

If given more time, he might actually become the second Thunder Emperor of the Heart Demon.

At the same time, the five Spirit Emperors also felt the immense pressure from the thunder dragon. They originally thought that Mo Yu's ability to obtain the Thunder Palace's inheritance was just a fluke, but now it seems that the latter's mastery of thunder is indeed unparalleled in the world.

boom!
The next moment, the five Spirit Emperors exchanged glances and instantly unleashed an extremely fierce attack.

The five supreme Dharma forms wielded terrifying giant fists, shattering the space within ten thousand feet, and with immense power, they slammed into the thunder dragon.

At the level of Heavenly Sovereign, although the Supreme Dharma Form may seem like a simple punch, every move it makes is imbued with vast spiritual power.

With the combined power of the five supreme avatars, a single punch would likely be enough to blast apart the supreme avatar of a Spirit-Rank Heavenly Supreme.

This is the power to overcome all techniques!

Five colossal shadows pierced the sky as Mo Yu remained calm and composed. With a thought, he saw the thunderous dragon roar to the heavens.

With a flick of its tail, the dragon shot out with a sonic boom, heading straight for its enemy.

boom!
The thunder dragon's claws lashed out, carrying a violent thunderous power, and clashed head-on with the supreme dharma form of the Qi Yang Ancestor.

boom!
A deafening roar resounded, and the space itself seemed to collapse rapidly at that moment.

The next moment, to the astonishment of countless people in the square, in just a brief clash, the Supreme Dharma Form of the Qi Yang Ancestor was instantly defeated and was directly blasted away by the Thunder Dragon Claw.

"Damn it!"

Standing on the shoulder of the Supreme Dharma Image, Ancestor Qi Yang's face was grim as he roared, "Attack together!"

The five supreme Dharma images soared into the sky, surrounding the thunder dragon, unleashing a terrifying offensive that threatened to tear it apart.

However, the Thunder Dragon remained unfazed by this siege.

The dragon's tail swung rapidly, and its thunderous dragon claws continuously tore through the air. Each attack, except for the Supreme Dharma Image of the Spirit Emperor which could offer some resistance, was directly suppressed by the powerful thunderous force.

For the past six months, his clone has been training in the ancient sacred abyss, while his main body has not been idle at all. Having broken through to the Heavenly Supreme level, and combined with the inheritance of the Heart Demon Thunder Emperor, his mastery of the Dao of Thunder has become increasingly profound.

This thunderous dragon is a manifestation of Mo Yu's strength. With its power, it is comparable to the peak of the Spirit Grade Heavenly Sovereign. Apart from the Spirit Emperor, the others are just ordinary Heavenly Sovereigns. In a head-on confrontation, they are naturally no match for him.

Boom boom!

Above the sky, a fierce battle raged. The five giant shadows were like five blazing suns, radiating dazzling light, and the spiritual energy storms that erupted from them were full of powerful destructive force.

What shocked the onlookers was that even when faced with the siege of the five supreme Dharma images, the thunder dragon in the very center showed no signs of weakness. Instead, it unleashed its terrifying thunderous power with its claws outstretched.

Terrifying lightning shattered the void, continuously repelling the five supreme Dharma forms.

Countless powerful figures around the plaza, witnessing this scene, couldn't help but wipe away a cold sweat.

Although they knew of the Thunder Prison Lord's strength and renowned reputation before, they only truly understood it today when they saw him single-handedly fight against five Heavenly Sovereigns without being at a disadvantage.

Just how powerful is this guy who fought his way from the lower plane to the upper plane?

On the shoulder of a colossal figure radiating boundless spiritual light, the Spirit Emperor's face was gloomy and his expression extremely unpleasant.

He gazed at the thunder dragon, which remained fiercely powerful despite being surrounded by the five of them, clearly not expecting that Mo Yu's mastery of thunder was so profound.

"At this rate, let alone dealing with him, we won't even be able to get close to him."

The Spirit Emperor's eyes flashed with a dark light, and a cold look crossed his face. Then, he clenched his fist, and a black and white spirit die appeared in his hand.

"In that case, we'll have to let you try this."

The black and white spirit die appeared in the Spirit Emperor's hand. The spirit die had six sides, each engraved with extremely ancient patterns, faintly radiating an astonishing spiritual energy fluctuation.

When the black and white spirit die appeared, Mo Yu also noticed it. His eyes narrowed and his expression became serious: "This kind of fluctuation, is it a peerless spiritual artifact?"

Above sacred artifacts lies peerless sacred artifacts, and according to the Heavenly Sovereign's classification, these peerless sacred artifacts are further divided into Spiritual Grade, Immortal Grade, and Sacred Grade. The fluctuations of these black and white spirit dice before us are extremely strong even among Spiritual Grade peerless sacred artifacts, making them exceptionally rare.

Unexpectedly, Emperor Ling possessed such a thing. Clearly, this was the source of his confidence.

"Lord of Thunder Prison, you originally didn't want to use this item, but since things have come to this, you can't blame me." The Spirit Emperor held the black and white spirit dice, smiled coldly at Mo Yu, and said.

Mo Yu's expression remained largely unchanged as he calmly stated, "I'm just afraid you don't have the ability."

"Then try it!"

Hearing Mo Yu's indifferent tone, a ferocious look flashed across the Spirit Emperor's face.

He quickly formed hand seals, and in an instant, the spirit die in his hand transformed into a black and white light that shot into the sky.

As the wind swelled, it transformed into a gigantic die, thousands of feet long, hovering in the sky.

"Together!"

Emperor Ling looked at the four, including Ancestor Qi Yang, and said in a deep voice.

The four, including Qi Yang Ancestor and Zi Huo Venerable, were clearly aware of the extraordinary power of the black and white spirit dice. They immediately nodded fiercely and formed hand seals with lightning speed.

The next moment, five terrifying beams of light shot up from above the heads of the five enormous supreme dharma images, directly piercing into the five sides of the giant spirit die.

hum!hum!
Five beams of light, imbued with powerful spiritual energy, shot into the five sides of the black and white spirit die like thunderbolts, and then merged into the die itself.

At the same time, an indescribably powerful fluctuation was rapidly compressed and condensed within the spirit die.

The space surrounding the black and white spirit dice was showing signs of gradual collapse, as if it could not withstand the fluctuations of spiritual energy.

In the blue stone square, the Wind Emperor and the others sensed the fluctuations gathered on the spirit dice, and their expressions couldn't help but change.

They all sensed that the black and white spirit dice were able to gather the spiritual power of the five Spirit Emperors together.

It should be noted that the spiritual power of the five individuals is extremely strong, and if they were to come into contact with each other, a strong repulsion would inevitably occur.

But right now, with the help of the mysterious power of the black and white spirit dice, it is possible to combine the five kinds of spiritual power together.

This time, the reunion was no longer a case of the five individuals launching their own attacks, but a true merging of the five into one.

That kind of attack is probably comparable to a strike from a Celestial Supreme expert!
Clearly, this should be the final killing move of the five Ling Emperors.

Around the bluestone plaza, the expressions of the powerful figures from the Thunder Continent also tightened. They had clearly noticed the situation and their expressions immediately became serious.

Because they knew that when the battle before them was decided, a new overlord would emerge on their Thunder Continent.
"Judging from this, the Lord of Thunder Prison is in some danger. The five Heavenly Sovereigns gathered their power with the spirit dice, which is absolutely capable of destroying the world. Not to mention a Spirit-grade Heavenly Sovereign, even an Immortal-grade Heavenly Sovereign would suffer serious injury if they were not careful."

"If the Lord of Thunder Prison is defeated, then Thunder Prison will likely have no choice but to slink away from the Thunder Continent in disgrace, all his years of effort reduced to nothing."

Countless whispers arose between heaven and earth, but Mo Yu seemed oblivious to them.
He narrowed his eyes as he stared at the enormous spirit die; the spiritual energy fluctuations emanating from it were indeed something he couldn't help but take seriously.

Rumble!
Above the spirit die, boundless spiritual energy gathered, eventually transforming into spiritual flames that continuously released high temperatures and emitted terrifying fluctuations.

Standing beneath the spirit dice, the Spirit Emperor felt the spiritual power that even he found terrifying, and the chilling expression on his face grew even more intense.

This strike is comparable to that of a Celestial Supreme!
He then stared at Mo Yu from afar, a sinister smile playing on his lips, before gently waving his hand.

"Let me show you the power of this Ancient Spirit Dice."

As his voice fell, the black and white dice trembled violently, and the sixth face of the die shone down as if piercing through space, locking onto Mo Yu's body from afar.

boom!
In the next instant, an incomparably dazzling spiritual light raged wildly across the sixth face of the spirit die.

The light began to shrink rapidly. In just a dozen breaths, the massive pillar of light, which had gathered the power of the five Heavenly Sovereigns and was thousands of feet long, quickly transformed into a palm-sized beam of crimson light.

Although its volume was compressed countless times, the moment that crimson beam was shot out, the heavens and earth seemed to be torn apart.

Wherever the beam of light passed, everything was obliterated.

This... is truly comparable to the power of a Celestial Supreme!

Gazing at the crimson beam of light, which was only the size of a palm, Mo Yu's expression also tightened slightly. The killing intent contained within it made even him feel a sense of gravity.

This Spirit Emperor was indeed well-prepared; with this attack, all beings below the Immortal Heavenly Sovereign level will likely be annihilated.

Unfortunately, they ran into Mo Yu.

boom!
Amidst countless gazes, crimson beams flashed down, enveloping Mo Yu with overwhelming force.

This situation clearly indicates that defeat is inevitable for anyone.

Many powerful figures in the square secretly shook their heads. It was a real pity that Mo Yu had fought against five opponents alone, and was only one step away from success.

Unexpectedly, the five Spirit Emperors were still a cut above the rest. The moment the Ancient Spirit Dice was unleashed, it displayed its deadly power.

The crimson beam of light was reflected in his pupils, but facing such a desperate situation, Mo Yu's expression remained calm and composed. He glanced at the thunderous dragon in the sky and seemed to be muttering to himself.

"Since ordinary thunder dragons are ineffective, let's use our real methods."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Yu slowly brought his hands together, and then, dazzling lightning burst forth from his body.

At the same time, eight ancient silver lightning patterns rapidly condensed on the surface of Mo Yu's body in a short period of time.

"This is... the Eight Gods Veins? The Lord of Thunder Prison is indeed extraordinary..."

Upon seeing the changes in Mo Yu, the old ancestor Qi Yang couldn't help but sigh. However, before he could finish speaking, his aged face suddenly froze.

After eight ancient silver lightning patterns appeared on Mo Yu's body, they seemed to be turning into chaotic colors at a speed visible to the naked eye. Moreover, after the eighth lightning pattern, a chaotic lightning condensed and gradually transformed into the ninth lightning pattern.

As the ninth lightning pattern formed on Mo Yu's body, the Spirit Emperor, who had a ferocious smile on his lips below the black and white spirit dice, suddenly changed color. He looked down at the figure below with disbelief and murmured incredulously, word by word.

"This...could it be the legendary...Nine Divine Veins!" (End of Chapter)

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