Lin Fan single-handedly challenging the Punishment Hall was something unimaginable in the Thunder Sect. Now, all four deputy hall masters had been suppressed beneath his feet, leaving only Lei Kuanglong standing.
Lin Fan’s solo challenge to the Punishment Hall was an unimaginable event within the Thunder Sect. Now, with all four deputy hall masters subdued under Lin Fan’s feet, only Lei Kuanglong remained.
Lei Kuanglong’s aura was overwhelming, and the Thunder City was ablaze with lightning, wild and uncontrollable. He was truly enraged. How could a mere rogue disciple dare to challenge his authority? Where would his dignity stand in the future?
“Saintess, who do you think will emerge victorious between Lei Ming and Lei Kuanglong?” Qing Xuan asked, as the current situation had surpassed her wildest imagination. Everything seemed so surreal, almost unbelievable.
“It’s hard to say, but Lei Kuanglong has a significant advantage. The Thunder City is a treasure bestowed by the Ancestor. Even I am not confident in breaking its defenses. If Lei Kuanglong merges with the Thunder City, he will be invincible. As long as he depletes Lei Ming’s spiritual energy, the outcome will be decided,” the Saintess whispered softly.
Regardless of who won between Lei Ming and Lei Kuanglong, it was a favorable outcome for her. Understanding Lei Kuanglong’s strength would give her a clear advantage in future confrontations.
“Lei Ming, kneel, and I shall spare your life,” Lei Kuanglong declared with domineering authority, his body entwined with lightning, resembling a supreme Thunder God descending upon the world, instilling fear in countless beings.
Seeing Lei Kuanglong, Lin Fan couldn’t help but feel annoyed. Was this guy an idiot? At this point, he was still putting on a show. It seemed that taming him was absolutely necessary.
“Lei Kuanglong, kneel before me, and I won’t slap you in the face,” Lin Fan said with a faint smile, curling his finger provocatively.
“You’re seeking death!”
Lei Kuanglong roared, his body transforming into a bolt of lightning, charging through the air with thunderous power, his fist aimed directly at Lin Fan.
The void was filled with dense lightning, and the disciples of the Thunder Sect trembled as they felt the immense power contained within. They knew Lei Kuanglong was furious, and even a slight touch of this destructive lightning force could annihilate them instantly.
Lin Fan remained calm and composed, casually throwing a punch. The trajectory of his fist was peculiar—straightforward yet impossible to evade.
Boom!
With overwhelming force, Lin Fan crushed everything in his path. Despite Lei Kuanglong’s strength, in Lin Fan’s eyes, he was still weak.
Lei Kuanglong’s body exploded instantly.
“Turns out it was just a thunder avatar. Quite intriguing,” Lin Fan remarked, surprised that he had only crushed an avatar.
The onlookers were stunned by the battle. Lei Kuanglong’s strength was among the top in the Thunder Sect, but Lei Ming’s power was even more astonishing. With a single punch, he had subdued Lei Kuanglong’s thunder avatar, and it seemed effortless.
“Lei Ming, you cannot defeat me. My true form has merged with the Thunder City. In this world, only the Ancestor can kill me. No matter how strong you are, it’s useless,” Lei Kuanglong declared with absolute dominance, a world of thunder forming behind him, his words shaking the heavens and the earth, commanding the lightning.
“The Thunder City is a treasure refined by the Ancestor, capable of harnessing all the thunder power in the world to empower its wielder. With such a treasure, Lei Kuanglong is invincible. Even those with higher cultivation levels may not be his match,” the Saintess observed, her eyes gleaming with envy as she gazed at the Thunder City in the void. She couldn’t understand why the Ancestor favored Lei Kuanglong so much. If she had obtained this treasure, she could have refined all her martial arts and possibly even ascended to the Ancient Realm.
“Lei Kuanglong, you’re still too weak,” Lin Fan said with a faint smile, taking a step forward. His overwhelming aura surged in all directions, pressing down on Lei Kuanglong with immense force, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.
“How is this possible?” Lei Kuanglong exclaimed, unable to believe what was happening.
“Damn it, you’ve forced my hand,” Lei Kuanglong roared, clearly not expecting Lei Ming to be so powerful.
The observing disciples were equally shocked. They had never imagined that Lei Ming’s strength could reach such heights. Once a hidden, unknown rogue disciple, he now stood dominantly in the Punishment Hall, pushing Lei Kuanglong to his limits.
Terrifying. Absolutely terrifying.
At that moment, the Thunder City trembled, its thunder power blotting out the sky, vast bolts of lightning exploding in the void.
The artifact spirit within the Thunder City possessed the cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Supreme Realm, even approaching the initial stage of the Ancient Realm.
This power was truly terrifying.
The vast thunder power spread across the heavens and the earth. Ordinary disciples trembled under this force, feeling an urge to submit.
This power, once unleashed, could suppress any demon or monster in the world. Anyone who dared to challenge its divine might would be crushed by the thunder force.
“Indeed, a fine treasure,” Lin Fan remarked, observing the Thunder City. A treasure personally refined by the Ancestor, infused with the bloodline power of the Thunder Clan, it had a deep, bloodline-based suppression.
At this moment, Lei Kuanglong resembled a Thunder God, commanding the thunder of the world.
His divine might was vast, his radiance piercing through the void.
“Suppress!”
Lei Kuanglong roared, the thunder power churning violently. The Thunder City rumbled as it descended from the sky, determined to completely suppress Lin Fan.
The pressure from above grew increasingly intense. Some disciples around them fled instantly, unable to withstand this force. Their spiritual energy felt as if it would burst out of their bodies.
Yet Lin Fan stood firm, gazing up at the Thunder City descending from the void.
His clothes fluttered, his long hair danced, and strands of lightning erupted from his body. He raised his arm, fingers spread, and directly grabbed the Thunder City.
“You’re seeking death!” Lei Kuanglong bellowed.
Boom!
Lin Fan’s fingers grasped the Thunder City, the violent thunder power struggling within. But under Lin Fan’s control, it couldn’t cause any disturbance.
“How is this possible?” Lei Kuanglong exclaimed, as if he had seen a ghost.
“Haha, not bad. I’ll borrow this treasure for now,” Lin Fan said with a smile.
“Impossible!”
Lei Kuanglong roared in fury. “You bastard, you dare to try and steal the Thunder City? Today, I’ll show you what true terror is!”
Burn!
Lei Kuanglong opened his mouth wide, and countless Saint Yang Pills erupted, transforming into an endless stream of spiritual energy that merged into the Thunder City.
Ten billion Saint Yang Pills caused the Thunder City to go berserk.
The hall masters of various departments, witnessing this scene, were utterly terrified.
They hadn’t expected Lei Kuanglong to drive the Thunder City into such a frenzy.
Once berserk, the power it unleashed would be exceptionally terrifying.
“Retreat! The power unleashed by the berserk Thunder City will affect the entire Thunder Sect!” the Saintess exclaimed in alarm, immediately shielding Qing Xuan and fleeing far away.
The surrounding disciples, not daring to linger, also fled instantly.
“Haha, ten billion Saint Yang Pills? That’s too little. But for you, it’s probably a lot,” Lin Fan said with a faint smile, completely unfazed.
Although Lei Kuanglong’s strength was considerable, his foundation was too shallow. These ten billion Saint Yang Pills might very well be his entire fortune.
When Lin Fan acted, he dealt in “trillions.” Lei Kuanglong’s Saint Yang Pills were pitifully few.
“Suppress!”
At this moment, Lin Fan exerted a slight force, and the spiritual energy within his body surged, completely crushing the power unleashed by the Thunder City.
“Lei Kuanglong, it’s over. From now on, the Punishment Hall will be under my command, Lei Ming.”
Lin Fan’s eyes burst with divine light. He threw a punch, directly shattering the void. The fist descended with overwhelming force, obliterating all the thunder power around Lei Kuanglong.
Boom!
Lei Kuanglong spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes filled with terror.
“How is this possible!”
…
“Supreme Leader, between Leiming and Lei Kuanglong, who do you think will emerge victorious in the end?” Qing Xuan asked. The current situation had exceeded her expectations, everything felt surreal and unbelievable.
“It’s hard to say, but Lei Kuanglong has a big advantage. That Thunder City was a treasure bestowed by the Ancestor himself. Even I wouldn’t dare claim to break through its defenses. If Lei Kuanglong merges completely with the Thunder City, he becomes invincible. He just needs to exhaust all of Leiming’s magical power, and the outcome will be decided,” the Supreme Leader replied calmly.
Regardless of who emerged victorious between Leiming and Lei Kuanglong, it was ultimately good news for her.
Understanding Lei Kuanglong’s true strength would help her prepare for future confrontations.
“Leiming, kneel down and I’ll spare your life,” Lei Kuanglong declared arrogantly. Lightning coiled around his body like a divine thunder god descending into the mortal world, instilling fear in countless beings.
Seeing Lei Kuanglong like this, Lin Fan immediately felt annoyed. Was this guy an idiot? Even at a time like this, he still wanted to show off. It seemed clear that taming him was absolutely necessary.
“Lei Kuanglong, kneel before me, and I won’t slap your face,” Lin Fan said calmly with a slight smile, beckoning with his finger.
“Seeking death!”
Lei Kuanglong roared furiously, his body transforming into a bolt of lightning that tore through the air. Lightning energy surged through his entire being as he threw a punch at Lin Fan.
Lightning densely filled the void above. Thunder Sect disciples felt the immense power contained within the sky, trembling with fear. They knew Lei Kuanglong was furious now, and even a tiny bit of this destructive lightning force could instantly annihilate anyone.
Unfazed, Lin Fan casually threw a punch. The trajectory of this punch was peculiar—straightforward, yet impossible to dodge.
Bang!
It crushed everything in its path, unstoppable. Although Lei Kuanglong was powerful, in Lin Fan’s eyes, he was still very weak.
Lei Kuanglong’s body exploded instantly.
“I didn’t expect it to be just a lightning manifestation. That’s quite interesting.”
Lin Fan crushed Lei Kuanglong with one punch, yet was surprised to find out it was only a manifestation.
Everyone present was shocked. Lei Kuanglong’s strength was second to none in the Thunder Sect, yet Leiming’s power astonished them even more.
With just one punch, Leiming had suppressed Lei Kuanglong’s lightning manifestation, and it even seemed effortless.
“Leiming, you can’t defeat this hall master. My true body has merged with the Thunder City. No one in this world, except the Ancestor, can kill me. No matter how strong you are, it’s useless.”
Lin Fan’s solo challenge to the Punishment Hall was an unimaginable event within the Thunder Sect. Now, with all four deputy hall masters subdued beneath his feet, only Lei Kuanglong remained.
Lei Kuanglong’s aura was overwhelming, and the Thunder City crackled with lightning, wild and uncontrollable. He was truly enraged. How could a mere rogue disciple dare to provoke him? Where would his dignity stand in the future?
“Saintess, who do you think will emerge victorious between Lei Ming and Lei Kuanglong?” Qing Xuan asked, the current situation far exceeding her imagination. Everything seemed so surreal, almost unbelievable.
“It’s hard to say, but Lei Kuanglong has a significant advantage. The Thunder City is a treasure bestowed by the Ancestor. Even I am not confident in breaking its defenses. If Lei Kuanglong merges with the Thunder City, he will be invincible. As long as he depletes Lei Ming’s energy, the outcome will be decided,” the Saintess whispered softly.
Regardless of who won between Lei Ming and Lei Kuanglong, it would be a good thing for her. Understanding Lei Kuanglong’s strength would give her a clear idea of how to confront him in the future.
“Lei Ming, kneel, and I will spare your life,” Lei Kuanglong’s voice was domineering, his body entwined with lightning, resembling a supreme Thunder God descending upon the world, instilling fear in countless beings.
Seeing Lei Kuanglong, Lin Fan couldn’t help but feel displeased. Was this guy an idiot? At this point, he was still putting on airs. It seemed that taming him was absolutely necessary.
“Lei Kuanglong, kneel before me, and I won’t slap you,” Lin Fan said with a faint smile, curling his finger provocatively.
“Seeking death!”
Lei Kuanglong roared, his body transforming into a bolt of lightning, streaking through the air. His entire being was infused with thunderous power as he launched a punch towards Lin Fan.
The void was densely packed with lightning. The disciples of the Thunder Sect felt the immense power contained within the void, trembling with fear. They knew Lei Kuanglong was furious, and even a slight touch of this destructive thunderous force could annihilate them instantly.
Lin Fan remained calm, casually throwing a punch. The trajectory of his fist was peculiar—straightforward yet impossible to evade.
Boom!
Like a crushing force, it suppressed everything. Although Lei Kuanglong was strong, in Lin Fan’s eyes, he was still weak.
Lei Kuanglong’s body exploded instantly.
“Turns out it was just a thunder avatar. Quite intriguing,” Lin Fan remarked, having just subdued Lei Kuanglong with a single punch, only to discover it was merely an avatar.
Everyone was stunned by the battle before them. Lei Kuanglong’s strength was among the top in the Thunder Sect, but Lei Ming’s power was even more astonishing.
With a single punch, he had suppressed Lei Kuanglong’s thunder avatar, and it seemed effortless.
“Lei Ming, you cannot defeat me, the Hall Master. My true form has merged with the Thunder City. In this world, only the Ancestor can kill me. No matter how strong you are, it’s useless,” Lei Kuanglong declared with unparalleled dominance, a world of thunder forming behind him. His words shook the heavens and the earth, commanding the power of thunder.
“The Thunder City is a treasure refined by the Ancestor, capable of harnessing all the thunderous power in the world to empower its wielder. With such a treasure, Lei Kuanglong is invincible. Even those with higher cultivation may not be his match,” the Saintess observed, her eyes flickering with envy as she gazed at the Thunder City in the void. She wondered why the Ancestor favored Lei Kuanglong so much. If she had obtained this treasure, she could refine all her martial arts and perhaps even ascend to the Ancient Realm.
“Lei Kuanglong, you’re still too weak,” Lin Fan said with a faint smile, taking a step forward. His aura erupted, and the overwhelming pressure from all directions surged towards Lei Kuanglong. The immense force pressed down on Lei Kuanglong like a mountain, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.
“How is this possible?” Lei Kuanglong was shocked, unable to believe what was happening before him.
“Damn it, you forced me into this,” Lei Kuanglong roared, clearly not expecting Lei Ming to be so formidable.
The surrounding disciples were equally astonished. They had never imagined Lei Ming’s strength could reach such heights.
Once a hidden, unknown rogue disciple, he now stood boldly in the Punishment Hall, pushing Lei Kuanglong to his limits.
Terrifying, absolutely terrifying.
At that moment, the Thunder City trembled, its thunderous power blotting out the sky. Vast bolts of lightning exploded in the void.
The artifact spirit within the Thunder City possessed the cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Supreme Realm, even verging on the initial stage of the Ancient Realm.
This power was truly terrifying.
The overwhelming thunderous force spread across the heavens and the earth. Ordinary disciples trembled under this might, feeling an urge to submit.
This power, once unleashed, could suppress any demon or monster in the world. Those who dared to challenge divine authority would be crushed by this thunderous force.
“Indeed, a fine treasure,” Lin Fan observed, looking at the Thunder City. Refined by the Ancestor himself, it was infused with the bloodline power of the Thunder Clan, exerting a deep, bloodline-based suppression.
At this moment, Lei Kuanglong resembled a Thunder God, commanding the thunder of the world.
His divine might was vast, his radiance piercing through the void.
“Suppress!”
Lei Kuanglong bellowed, the thunderous power churning violently. The Thunder City rumbled as it descended from the sky, determined to completely suppress Lin Fan.
The pressure from above grew increasingly intense. Some disciples nearby instantly fled, unable to withstand this power. Their internal energy felt as if it would burst out of their bodies.
Yet Lin Fan stood firm, gazing up at the void, at the descending Thunder City.
His clothes fluttered, his long hair danced, and strands of lightning erupted from his body. He raised his arm, fingers spread, and directly grasped the Thunder City.
“Seeking death!” Lei Kuanglong roared.
Boom!
Lin Fan’s fingers closed around the Thunder City. The wild thunderous power struggled within, but under Lin Fan’s control, it could not cause any disturbance.
“How is this possible?” Lei Kuanglong was shocked, as if he had seen a ghost.
“Heh, not bad. This treasure is quite good. I’ll borrow it for now,” Lin Fan said with a smile.
“Impossible!”
Lei Kuanglong was furious. “You insolent fool, daring to steal the Thunder City? Today, I’ll show you what true terror is.”
Burn!
Lei Kuanglong opened his mouth wide, spewing out countless Saint Yang Pills, which transformed into an endless stream of energy, merging into the Thunder City.
Ten billion Saint Yang Pills caused the Thunder City to go berserk.
The hall masters of various divisions, witnessing this scene, were utterly terrified.
They had not expected Lei Kuanglong to drive the Thunder City into such a frenzy.
The power unleashed in this berserk state would be extraordinarily terrifying.
“Retreat! The power unleashed by the berserk Thunder City will affect the entire Thunder Sect,” the Saintess exclaimed in alarm, immediately shielding Qing Xuan and fleeing far away.
The surrounding disciples dared not linger and fled instantly.
“Heh, ten billion Saint Yang Pills? That’s too little. But for you, it’s indeed a lot,” Lin Fan said with a faint smile, completely unfazed.
Although Lei Kuanglong was strong, his foundation was too shallow. Those ten billion Saint Yang Pills might be his entire fortune.
With a single move, Lin Fan could summon “trillions” of Saint Yang Pills. Lei Kuanglong’s stash was pitifully small.
“Suppress!”
At this moment, Lin Fan exerted a slight force, and the energy within his body surged, completely crushing the power unleashed by the Thunder City.
“Lei Kuanglong, it’s over. From now on, the Punishment Hall will be under my command, Lei Ming.”
Lin Fan’s eyes blazed with divine light. He threw a punch, shattering the void, and with a single strike, obliterated all the thunderous power surrounding Lei Kuanglong.
Boom!
Lei Kuanglong spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes filled with terror.
“How is this possible!”
…
“The Thunder City is a treasure refined by the Ancestor, capable of harnessing all the thunder energy in heaven and earth to strengthen itself. With such a treasure, Lei Kuanglong has already secured an unbeatable position. Even those with higher cultivation may not necessarily be his match,” the Supreme Leader said while gazing at the Thunder City in the sky, her eyes flashing with jealousy. She didn’t understand why the Ancestor favored Lei Kuanglong so much. If she could obtain this treasure, she could refine all her martial arts techniques, and even advancing to the Ancient Realm might become possible.
“Lei Kuanglong, you’re still too weak.”
Lin Fan smiled calmly, took a step forward, and unleashed his might. Oppressive pressure surged from all directions directly toward Lei Kuanglong. The overwhelming force pressed down on him like ten thousand tons of weight, causing him to violently spit out a mouthful of blood.
“How is this possible?”
Lei Kuanglong’s face changed dramatically, unable to believe what was happening before him.
“Damn it, this is all forced upon me by you!” Lei Kuanglong roared, clearly not expecting Leiming’s strength to be this formidable.
Meanwhile, the surrounding disciples were also shocked. None of them had anticipated that Leiming’s power could reach such an extent.
Once hidden among the ordinary disciples, unknown and obscure, he now stood atop the Punishment Hall with an overbearing presence, directly forcing Lei Kuanglong into this dire situation.
It was terrifying—absolutely terrifying.
At this moment, the Thunder City began to tremble. Thunder energy within it darkened the skies, with vast lightning exploding in the void.
The artifact spirit inside the Thunder City possessed cultivation at the peak of the Emperor Realm, nearly reaching the initial stage of the Ancient Realm.
Such power was indeed terrifying.
Vast thunder energy surged, covering heaven and earth. Ordinary disciples under its might trembled in their bodies, feeling an urge to submit.
This force alone could suppress any demon in the world, and anyone daring to challenge its divine might would be crushed by thunder.
“Indeed, a fine treasure.” Lin Fan looked at the Thunder City. It was a treasure personally refined by the Ancestor, infused with the bloodline power of the Thunder Clan, exerting deep-seated bloodline suppression.
At this moment, Lei Kuanglong was like a thunder god, controlling all thunder in heaven and earth.
Lin Fan challenging the Punishment Hall alone was an unimaginable event within the Thunder Sect. Now, with all four deputy hall masters subdued under his feet, only Lei Kuanglong remained.
Lei Kuanglong’s aura was overwhelming, and the Thunder City around him crackled with violent lightning. He was truly enraged. How could a mere rogue disciple dare to provoke him? Where would his dignity lie in the future?
“Sect Master, who do you think will stand victorious between Lei Ming and Lei Kuanglong?” Qing Xuan asked. The current situation was beyond her imagination, everything seemed so surreal, almost unbelievable.
“It’s hard to say, but Lei Kuanglong has a significant advantage. The Thunder City is a treasure bestowed by the Ancestor. Even I am not confident in breaking its defenses. If Lei Kuanglong merges with the Thunder City, he will be invincible. As long as he depletes Lei Ming’s spiritual power, the outcome will be clear,” the Sect Master whispered softly.
Regardless of who wins between Lei Ming and Lei Kuanglong, it would be a good thing for her. Understanding Lei Kuanglong’s strength would give her a clear idea for future confrontations.
“Lei Ming, kneel, and I will spare your life,” Lei Kuanglong commanded with domineering authority, his body entwined with lightning, resembling a supreme thunder god descending upon the world, instilling fear in countless beings.
Seeing Lei Kuanglong, Lin Fan couldn’t help but feel annoyed. Was this guy an idiot? At this moment, he was still showing off. It seemed that taming him was absolutely necessary.
“Lei Kuanglong, you kneel, and I won’t hit your face,” Lin Fan said with a faint smile, beckoning with his finger.
“You’re seeking death!”
Lei Kuanglong roared, his body transforming into a bolt of lightning, charging through the air with thunderous power, his fist aimed directly at Lin Fan.
The void was filled with dense lightning, and the disciples of the Thunder Sect trembled at the overwhelming power. They knew Lei Kuanglong was furious, and even a touch of this destructive thunder force could annihilate them instantly.
Lin Fan remained calm, casually throwing a punch. The trajectory of his fist was peculiar—straightforward yet impossible to evade.
Boom!
With overwhelming force, Lin Fan crushed everything. Although Lei Kuanglong was strong, in Lin Fan’s eyes, he was still weak.
Lei Kuanglong’s body exploded instantly.
“Turns out it was just a thunder avatar. Quite intriguing,” Lin Fan remarked, surprised that he had only crushed an avatar.
The onlookers were stunned by the battle. Lei Kuanglong’s strength was among the top in the Thunder Sect, but Lei Ming’s power was even more astonishing.
With a single punch, he had suppressed Lei Kuanglong’s thunder avatar, and it seemed effortless.
“Lei Ming, you cannot defeat me. My true form is merged with the Thunder City. In this world, only the Ancestor can kill me. No matter how strong you are, it’s useless,” Lei Kuanglong declared with absolute dominance, a world of thunder forming behind him, his words shaking the heavens and the earth, commanding the lightning.
“The Thunder City is a treasure refined by the Ancestor, capable of harnessing all the thunder power in the world to empower its wielder. With such a treasure, Lei Kuanglong is invincible. Even those with higher cultivation might not be his match,” the Sect Master observed, her eyes flickering with envy as she gazed at the Thunder City in the void. She wondered why the Ancestor favored Lei Kuanglong so much. If she had obtained this treasure, she could refine all her martial techniques, and even ascending to the Ancient Realm wouldn’t be impossible.
“Lei Kuanglong, you’re still too weak,” Lin Fan said with a faint smile, taking a step forward. His overwhelming aura surged towards Lei Kuanglong, the immense pressure forcing Lei Kuanglong to cough up blood.
“How is this possible?” Lei Kuanglong exclaimed in shock, unable to believe what was happening.
“Damn it, you forced me into this,” Lei Kuanglong roared, clearly not expecting Lei Ming to be so powerful.
The observing disciples were equally shocked. They had never imagined Lei Ming’s strength to be so formidable.
Once a hidden, unknown rogue disciple, he now stood dominantly in the Punishment Hall, pushing Lei Kuanglong to such extremes.
Terrifying, absolutely terrifying.
At this moment, the Thunder City trembled, its thunder power blotting out the sky, vast lightning exploding in the void.
The artifact spirit within the Thunder City possessed the cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Supreme Realm, even approaching the initial stage of the Ancient Realm.
This power was truly terrifying.
The vast thunder power spread across the sky, causing ordinary disciples to tremble, feeling an urge to submit.
This force was enough to suppress any demon or monster in the world. Anyone daring to challenge its divine might would be crushed by this thunder power.
“Indeed, a fine treasure,” Lin Fan remarked, looking at the Thunder City. It was a treasure personally refined by the Ancestor, infused with the bloodline power of the Thunder Clan, exerting a deep, bloodline-based suppression.
At this moment, Lei Kuanglong resembled a thunder god, commanding the world’s lightning.
His divine might was vast, his radiance piercing through the void.
“Suppress!” Lei Kuanglong roared, the thunder power churning violently. The Thunder City rumbled as it descended from the sky, determined to completely suppress Lin Fan.
The pressure from the void grew increasingly intense. The surrounding disciples fled instantly, unable to withstand this power. Their spiritual power felt as if it would burst out of their bodies.
Yet Lin Fan stood firm, looking up at the Thunder City descending from the void.
His clothes fluttered, his long hair danced, and strands of lightning erupted from his body. He raised his arm, fingers spread, and directly grasped the Thunder City.
“You’re seeking death!” Lei Kuanglong bellowed.
Boom!
Lin Fan’s fingers gripped the Thunder City. The violent thunder power within struggled but could not escape Lin Fan’s control.
“How is this possible?” Lei Kuanglong exclaimed, as if he had seen a ghost.
“Haha, it’s nothing special. This treasure is quite good. I’ll borrow it for now,” Lin Fan said with a smile.
“Impossible!”
Lei Kuanglong was furious. “You bastard, you dare to try and steal the Thunder City? Today, I’ll show you what true terror is.”
Burn!
Lei Kuanglong opened his mouth wide, spewing out countless Saint Yang Pills, which transformed into an endless stream of spiritual power, merging into the Thunder City.
Ten billion Saint Yang Pills completely enraged the Thunder City.
The hall masters of various departments were utterly terrified.
They had never expected Lei Kuanglong to fully unleash the Thunder City’s rage.
The power unleashed after this rage would be exceptionally terrifying.
“Retreat! The power unleashed by the enraged Thunder City will affect the entire Thunder Sect,” the Sect Master exclaimed in alarm, immediately shielding Qing Xuan and fleeing far away.
The surrounding disciples dared not linger and fled instantly.
“Haha, ten billion Saint Yang Pills? That’s too little, though for you, it’s indeed a lot,” Lin Fan said with a faint smile, completely unfazed.
Although Lei Kuanglong was strong, his foundation was too shallow. These ten billion Saint Yang Pills might be his entire fortune.
With a single move, Lin Fan could summon “trillions” of Saint Yang Pills. Lei Kuanglong’s amount was pitifully small.
“Suppress!”
At this moment, Lin Fan exerted a slight force, and his spiritual power surged, completely crushing the power unleashed by the Thunder City.
“Lei Kuanglong, it’s over. From now on, the Punishment Hall will be under my command, Lei Ming.”
Lin Fan’s eyes burst with divine light. He threw a punch, directly shattering the void. His fist descended, obliterating all the thunder power around Lei Kuanglong.
Boom!
Lei Kuanglong spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes filled with terror.
“How is this possible!”
…
“Suppress!”
Lei Kuanglong roared, violent thunder energy surging wildly. The Thunder City rumbled loudly as it descended from the skies, determined to completely crush Lin Fan.
The pressure above the void grew increasingly intense. The surrounding disciples instantly retreated, unable to withstand the power anymore. Their inner magical energy felt like it would explode from their bodies.
Yet Lin Fan stood firm, gazing upward at the descending Thunder City.
His clothes flapped in the wind, his long hair flying, as threads of lightning erupted from his body. He then raised his arm, spread his five fingers, and directly grabbed the Thunder City.
“Seeking death!” Lei Kuanglong roared furiously.
Bang!
Lin Fan’s five fingers grasped the Thunder City. Though the violent thunder energy within struggled fiercely, it couldn’t create any waves under Lin Fan’s control.
“How is this possible?” Lei Kuanglong was shocked, as if he had seen a ghost.
“Hehe, it’s not that impressive after all. This treasure is quite nice—I’ll borrow it for now,” Lin Fan said with a smile.
“Impossible!”
Lei Kuanglong roared furiously, “Wretched brat, daring to steal the Thunder City! Today I’ll teach you what real terror is!”
Burn!
With a roar, Lei Kuanglong spat out countless Holy Yang Pills from his mouth, transforming them into an endless stream of magical energy that poured into the Thunder City.
Ten billion Holy Yang Pills completely enraged the Thunder City.
The hall masters of various sects, witnessing this scene, revealed expressions of terror.
They hadn’t expected Lei Kuanglong to completely unleash the Thunder City’s fury.
The power unleashed after this rage would be extraordinarily terrifying.
“Retreat! The power unleashed by the enraged Thunder City will affect the entire Thunder Sect!” the Supreme Leader cried in alarm, immediately enveloping Qing Xuan and swiftly retreating.
The surrounding disciples, seeing this, didn’t dare to linger either and instantly fled.
“Hehe, ten billion Holy Yang Pills? That’s too few. Though, I suppose for you, it’s quite a lot,” Lin Fan said with a calm smile, clearly not taking it seriously.
Although Lei Kuanglong’s strength was decent, his resources were shallow. Those ten billion Holy Yang Pills might have been Lei Kuanglong’s entire treasure.
Lin Fan, on the other hand, could easily spend trillions in one move. Compared to him, Lei Kuanglong’s Holy Yang Pills were indeed pitifully few.
“Suppress!”
At this moment, Lin Fan slightly tightened his grip. His inner magical energy surged violently, completely crushing the power erupting from the Thunder City.
“Lei Kuanglong, it’s over. From now on, the Punishment Hall will be under my control.”
Lin Fan’s eyes blazed with divine light. He threw a punch that shattered the void itself, crashing down and obliterating all the thunder energy surrounding Lei Kuanglong.
Bang!
Lei Kuanglong opened his mouth wide, spitting out a large amount of blood, his eyes filled with terror.
“How is this possible!”
…
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