Lin Fan had disguised himself as a member of the Thunder Clan, intending to create chaos from within. He had been pondering his next move when suddenly, the Punishment Hall confronted him directly. How could Lin Fan possibly hold back? He had never retreated, even when surrounded by countless supreme experts.
Now that the Punishment Hall had come knocking, even if he was within the Thunder Sect, he had no choice but to make a bold statement. If he were discovered, so be it—he’d simply fight his way out. After all, he was confident he could escape even from a supreme expert.
Suddenly, with a “pfft,” space twisted.
Thunder crackled like dragons, roaring with terrifying might. This was ultimate lightning, capable of punishing all under heaven and earth.
The Thunder Clan, one of the most gifted races in the Great Thousand Races, controlled thunder itself. Once suppressed by ancient clans due to the lack of a supreme expert, they had now risen again with the return of their supreme power, unleashing their innate potential.
They forged their bodies with supreme thunder, making every member of the Thunder Clan a prodigy. Among them was Lei Wanzun, one of the most outstanding talents. In just a few years, with the aid of a supreme expert’s majesty, he had risen from an eighth-level Sky God to become a Sovereign expert.
Such a cultivation level was awe-inspiring. Even now, aside from the supreme experts, he was undoubtedly a towering figure.
The surrounding heavenly energies trembled, and thunder coiled around, enveloping Lin Fan.
Lin Fan extended his hand, and his spiritual power surged. Before the astonished gazes of the crowd, he directly seized the thunder in his grasp.
“Lei Wanzun, do you really believe something like this can suppress me? You truly don’t know your place,” Lin Fan said coldly. With a sweep of his arm, the thunder in his hand erupted. Its lingering power shattered the void with explosive sounds before surging toward Lei Wanzun.
“How is this possible?”
Lei Wanzun was shocked to see this scene unfold. He had never imagined that Lei Ming’s strength could be this formidable—controlling thunder as if it were merely a toy in his palm.
“River of Thunder!”
Lei Wanzun roared, his aura surging. A river of thunder appeared above his head, brimming with infinite thunderous power. It surged downward, shattering the thunder whip.
“You are so powerful—how could you remain unknown?” Lei Wanzun stared at Lin Fan in disbelief. He couldn’t accept that such a powerful figure existed among the wandering disciples without his knowledge.
“Hahahaha!”
Lin Fan laughed loudly. “I, Lei Ming, was merely hiding my strength before. Now that Lei Wanshan has provoked me repeatedly, if I don’t display some ability, will people really think me easy to bully?”
The surrounding disciples were stunned. None had expected Lei Ming to be so formidable that even Lei Wanzun would be helpless against him.
“Today, my only goal is to utterly crush the Punishment Hall. From this day onward, the Punishment Hall will be mine!” Lin Fan declared with overbearing dominance. He raised his arm high, destructive thunder coiling around it. With a powerful sweeping motion, it tore through the void and struck the River of Thunder that Lei Wanzun had summoned.
“Reckless!” Lei Wanzun roared furiously, his expression狰狞.
“Reckless!” Lei Wanzun roared furiously, his expression twisted with rage.
“River of Thunder, Thunder God!”
At that moment, Lei Wanzun bellowed, and an immense aura erupted.
Above the River of Thunder, a Thunder God arose, its divine power enveloping heaven and earth. In its hand, a thunder artifact pierced the void, cleaving straight toward Lin Fan.
“Lei Wanzun Senior Brother has cultivated a secret technique, refining the River of Thunder, which allows him to summon the Thunder God—a force of unfathomable might.”
“Look! Lei Wanzun is fighting Lei Ming!”
Everyone was stunned by the spectacle before them. Nothing like this had ever happened before.
The Saint Thunder Sect’s Sect Leader, with her peerless beauty, wore an expression of astonishment. “We underestimated Lei Ming. To have hidden his strength among the wandering disciples until now is truly terrifying.”
“Lord Sect Leader, could Lei Ming actually suppress Lei Wanzun? After all, Lei Wanzun has already refined the River of Thunder,” Qing Xuan asked in disbelief.
The Sect Leader did not immediately reply, her eyes locked on the battle unfolding before her.
Boom!
A tremendous explosion echoed.
Lin Fan slashed horizontally, striking directly against the Thunder God. The terrifying divine figure shattered instantly, without the slightest resistance.
In an instant, a brilliant light exploded atop the River of Thunder.
“No!” Lei Wanzun screamed in terror as he saw cracks form in his River of Thunder. Countless cracks also appeared within his spiritual sigils.
Crack!
The River of Thunder dissipated, and Lin Fan’s strike landed directly on Lei Wanzun’s body.
Pfft!
Lei Wanzun’s eyes widened in shock as his body exploded. The force exceeded anything he could imagine. He couldn’t believe he had been utterly powerless to resist.
Terrifying—simply terrifying.
“Cursed! Cursed!” Fragments of flesh writhed in the void as Lei Wanzun roared furiously, desperately channeling his spiritual energy to reassemble his body.
The moment the flesh recombined, Lin Fan directly stomped onto Lei Wanzun’s face.
“You’re too weak.”
At this moment, Lin Fan stood with his hands behind his back, one foot on Lei Wanzun’s body, his voice calm, his gaze fixed into the distance.
The disciples watching the spectacle were all stunned.
To them, this scene seemed utterly unreal—almost illusory.
“Did Lei Wanzun lose?”
“Senior Brother Lei Ming actually suppressed Lei Wanzun in a single move?”
“How is that possible? Lei Wanzun is a Sovereign expert. How could Senior Brother Lei Ming be so powerful?”
No one could believe what they were witnessing—it seemed utterly impossible.
Lei Wanzun was the Deputy Head of the Punishment Hall, a figure of supreme awe. Thunder Sect disciples would tremble in fear at the mere mention of his name.
Yet now, such a terrifying figure had been trampled beneath someone’s foot.
The sheer contrast was too much for them to accept.
“Lord Sect Leader, this…” Qing Xuan’s body trembled violently.
“As expected…” The Sect Leader was also inwardly astonished. Lei Ming’s strength was indeed formidable. To have hidden so long among the wandering disciples, his scheming mind was equally profound.
“Damn you, let me go!” Lei Wanzun could not accept being suppressed by a wandering disciple.
Bang!
Lin Fan pressed down hard, pinning Lei Wanzun firmly beneath his foot. He then turned his gaze toward the entire Punishment Hall and roared.
“Is there anyone else who wants to fight? If not, from today onward, I, Lei Ming, shall be the new head of the Punishment Hall!”
Lin Fan was seizing power, ready to lead his companions in dominating heaven and earth.
“Lei Ming, you’re asking for death!”
Just then, a city of thunder appeared in the void.
When the crowd saw this thunderous city, they were all shocked.
“The Head of the Punishment Hall—Lei Kuanglong!”
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