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"Boom!"
A thunderstorm spanning a thousand feet erupted across the void in an instant.
The terrifying currents of lightning surged violently, sending shockwaves even to the distant Eastern Dragon Island. Those with weaker constitutions trembled in fear as they felt their very blood boiling from the sheer intensity.
"What a terrifying thunderstorm!"
Even amidst the chaotic battlefield of Eastern Dragon Island, the storm's impact silenced everything for a brief moment. Countless eyes filled with shock and fear as they fixated on the storm that dominated their vision.
Under such devastating power, even figures as strong as Xuan Mo wore solemn expressions.
"That attack… seems to be from that kid."
Suddenly, the Grand Elder of Western Dragon Island's expression changed drastically, his voice laced with disbelief.
"What?"
Upon hearing this, Xuan Mo and his companion's eyelids twitched violently. Their hearts were filled with incredulity. Such a devastating attack—if they were caught in it head-on, they would likely be in grave danger. How could an attack of this magnitude possibly come from that late one-star Dou Sheng brat?
"As expected of Her Majesty the Dragon Emperor's friend. He is truly no ordinary figure. With his assistance, perhaps Her Majesty's burden will be somewhat eased."
The elders of Eastern Dragon Island exchanged glances, catching glimpses of joy in each other's eyes.
Amidst the void, Mo Yu's figure swiftly retreated, his gaze fixed on the explosion site with narrowed eyes.
During the chaotic battle, he had swiftly summoned his soul clone. Taking advantage of the moment when the three Dragon Kings were stunned by the soul impact, he had stealthily appeared behind them and detonated the Thunder Orb, completely engulfing them in its most destructive radius.
Such an execution, even against a genuine four-star Dou Sheng expert, would have resulted in severe injuries if caught off guard. Mo Yu knew the power of Yellow Springs Divine Anger and the fusion of the Nine Thunder Souls all too well—one specialized in attacking the soul, while the other possessed sheer destructive force. When combined, the devastation they unleashed was nothing short of terrifying.
The storm raged like a calamity from the void, unleashing ferocious currents and waves of annihilation. Even Mo Yu dared not carelessly touch it.
"The Ancient Void Dragon Clan is known for their formidable physical bodies. I wonder if this Thunder Orb can finish them off."
While rapidly retreating, Mo Yu's gaze flickered with uncertainty.
"Roar!"
Just as this thought crossed his mind, the massive thunderstorm in the distance trembled violently, its rotation slowing. Then, a furious dragon's roar, filled with killing intent, erupted from within the storm.
"They're still alive!"
Mo Yu's brows twitched slightly. As expected, trying to kill three three-star Dou Sheng experts in one strike was too ambitious.
"Bang!"
Not long after the dragon's roar, a colossal dragon claw, spanning several dozen feet, forcefully emerged from the storm.
Immediately after, three immense dragons, each spanning thousands of feet, forcibly tore through the raging lightning. Their enormous blood-red eyes, filled with venomous hatred, locked onto the distant Mo Yu.
These three gigantic figures were naturally the true forms of the three Dragon Kings. However, at this moment, their appearances were extremely wretched.
Blood flowed like small rivers along their massive dragon bodies. Their enormous dragon scales, each the size of a human, had shattered in large swathes. Deep wounds, like ravines, covered their bodies, revealing glimpses of their ghastly white bones.
It was evident that although they had survived the Yellow Springs Divine Anger and the thunderstorm, they had paid an immense price.
"You little bastard! This king will make you wish for death!"
The three dragons coiled in the void, unleashing an overwhelming dragon might that seemed to shake the heavens and earth. Their vengeful roars rumbled through the void like thunder, spreading far and wide.
As their voices fell, the three Dragon Kings opened their savage mouths simultaneously. Three enormous beams of light, each spanning hundreds of feet, erupted with a deafening roar.
Within the beams, an indescribable destructive force surged. If Mo Yu were struck by this attack, he would likely be reduced to ashes on the spot.
"Thunder Souls, manifest!"
The three gigantic beams sealed off all of Mo Yu's escape routes. At this critical moment, his expression grew exceedingly grave. With a shout, nine streaks of Thunder Soul shot from his mouth, rapidly expanding into surging electric currents, resembling divine lightning that could annihilate worlds.
Now that the Black Lotus Soul Thunder had recovered to its peak, Mo Yu had complete control over nine peak Thunder Souls. Although most of them ranked lower, their combined presence still created a truly terrifying spectacle.
At this moment, the experts engaged in battle on Eastern Dragon Island couldn't help but reveal changes in their expressions. Even they felt a deep sense of dread from some of the Thunder Souls Mo Yu had summoned.
After summoning the Nine Thunder Souls, Mo Yu's expression turned serious. He swiftly formed hand seals, and under his mental control, the nine destructive Thunder Souls coiled like soaring dragons in the sky. Then, like intertwined strands, they began merging.
Ever since he obtained the Thunder Spirit, Xiao Jin, this was Mo Yu's first attempt at fusing a Thunder Orb. It wasn't because he had been idle, but rather because the complexity of fusing Nine Thunder Souls was beyond even Xiao Jin's perfect handling. Only Mo Yu, as the true master of these thunders, could seamlessly merge them and unleash their greatest power!
As he meticulously controlled the fusion of the Nine Thunder Souls, a series of uncontrolled, earth-shattering explosions erupted across the void.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The catastrophic energy from the fused Nine Thunder Souls spread violently across the void. The surrounding space rippled, and a towering mountain in the distance was instantly obliterated as the shockwaves swept past. The fractured surface was as smooth as a mirror.
Dazzling nine-colored electric currents exploded across the vast blue sky, surging like tidal waves of thunder. In an instant, the entire world became flooded with rampant electricity.
On Eastern Dragon Island, countless experts dumbly gazed at the terrifying thunder tides raging in the sky. Even at a distance of tens of thousands of miles, the sheer presence of those electric currents made their hearts tremble.
A deathly silence enveloped Eastern Dragon Island. All of the Ancient Void Dragon Clan's experts swallowed hard, an instinctive fear welling up from deep within their souls. If this thunder tide had descended any lower, the entire Eastern Dragon Island might have been obliterated.
Legend had it that Ancient Dragon Island was once a whole entity, only to be forcibly split into four sections—Eastern, Southern, Western, and Northern—by an eight-star Dou Sheng in a cataclysmic battle, shaping the current structure of the Ancient Void Dragon Clan.
"What kind of one-star Dou Sheng is this…? How can he unleash such an apocalyptic attack?"
Many shuddered as they internally wailed in despair.
Though Eastern Dragon Island was only a quarter of the original Ancient Dragon Island, breaking it apart would require unimaginable power. Even a five-star Dou Sheng might not be capable of such devastation!
Amidst the azure sky, the thunder tides surged outward in ripples, reducing the surrounding void to an abyss of darkness.
At the same time, the nine terrifying Thunder Souls had completely vanished—replaced by an enormous, hundred-foot-wide Thunder Orb!
Unlike Mo Yu's hastily fused Thunder Orb earlier, this Nine Extreme Thunder Orb was not only larger—spanning hundreds of feet—but its sheer presence was also exponentially more terrifying!
The three Dragon Kings stared at this sight with shock. Even with their formidable strength, they felt an instinctive fear towards this massive Thunder Orb—a fear of absolute destruction!
"Nine Extremes Thunder Orb!"
At that moment, Mo Yu officially named his newly-formed thunder orb as the Nine Extremes Thunder Orb. With a chilling shout, the massive thunder orb, spanning hundreds of feet, had just taken shape when the pillar of light shot toward it like a bolt of lightning, colliding with a deafening explosion!
"Boom!"
The instant they clashed, the world fell silent. From within the Nine Extremes Thunder Orb, an overwhelming and violent power surged forth. Then, with a crisp crack, the massive pillar of light was forcibly shattered.
"Bang! Bang!"
Following the first light pillar, two more streaked forward in quick succession. Yet, the outcome remained the same. Against the hundred-foot-wide thunder orb, terrifying in its sheer might, these attacks proved utterly powerless.
"Rumble! Rumble!"
After obliterating the attacks of the three Dragon Kings, the enormous Nine Extremes Thunder Orb cut through the void in absolute silence. It did not even stir the wind, yet its seemingly weightless movement sent shivers down the spines of the three Dragon Kings, making their scales stand on end…
The colossal thunder orb shot toward them, closing in rapidly. However, just as it neared a hundred feet from them, its calm surface suddenly turned violent. It began to spin at an extreme speed, expanding rapidly. Then—
A cataclysmic explosion erupted in the sky!
"Boom!"
Destructive energy rippled outward from the void. The once-empty space trembled as if struck by a tsunami, turning chaotic in an instant. Above the Eastern Dragon Island, the fabric of space itself suffered immense damage, with hundred-foot-wide pitch-black rifts appearing like bamboo shoots after a rainstorm—an utterly chilling sight.
At the same time, Eastern Dragon Island shook as if struck by an earthquake. Towering mountains collapsed one after another, countless grand palaces were reduced to rubble in the aftershock, and even the vast ground split apart, forming chasm-like fissures stretching thousands of feet. Cracks spread like a web across the entire island.
Witnessing such devastation, many powerful experts were stricken with terror. The explosion had occurred tens of thousands of miles away in the void, yet its impact was still this terrifying.
If that hundred-foot-wide thunder orb had landed directly on Eastern Dragon Island, even if the island itself wasn't obliterated, it would have certainly fractured into multiple smaller isles.
At that thought, all the powerful members of the Ancient Void Dragon Clan involuntarily swallowed hard. Even with their pride, they couldn't suppress the deep fear creeping into their hearts—an instinctive submission to the overwhelming force before them.
Above the boundless void, streaks of nine-colored lightning spread across the sky for thousands of miles before gradually fading. The figures of the three Dragon Kings became visible again, now appearing utterly battered.
Within the lingering destruction of the thunderstorm, the once-impenetrable dragon scales on their bodies had shattered by more than half. Their pitch-black bodies were marred with streaks of crimson as blood continuously seeped from their wounds, falling like rain from the sky.
Beneath the shattered scales, gruesome wounds were visible, covering their backs. The injuries were so severe that one could even faintly see their white bones through the mangled flesh.
The Western and Southern Dragon Kings had suffered particularly horrifying injuries—their dragon claws were completely blasted apart. One of them had lost two claws entirely, while the other had only half of one remaining, dripping with fresh blood.
Their once-proud, triangular eyes no longer held any arrogance, only sheer terror and despair. The smugness and condescension they once carried had been thoroughly erased.
Even the Northern Dragon King, whose strength was closest to a Four-Star Dou Sheng, had not fared well. Being the strongest, he had been at the very center of the explosion and bore the brunt of its force.
His once-proud and majestic dragon horns—symbols of his nobility—had been nearly obliterated, leaving him looking like a bald dragon, completely devoid of dignity.
More critically, his aura was now exceptionally weak. Even at the peak of Three-Star Dou Sheng, he was unable to withstand the sheer might of the Nine Extremes Thunder Orb.
"Bang!"
As the three Dragon Kings reeled from their severe injuries, another powerful fluctuation rippled through the void. A graceful purple-haired figure slowly stepped forward, treading through the air. In her delicate hand, a golden longsword shimmered, its surface flowing like liquid, radiating an aura of absolute destruction.
Her long, flowing purple hair left no doubt—it was Zi Yan. Yet, at this moment, an awe-inspiring and heart-pounding pressure emanated from her. The source of this terrifying aura was none other than the liquid-like golden longsword in her grasp.
"Dragon Slayer Sword?! That's the Dragon Slayer Sword?!"
The moment his gaze landed on the golden sword, the Southern Dragon King, who had been dazed from the pain of his severed claws, snapped back to his senses. His pupils shrank to pinpricks as he let out an uncontrollable, horror-stricken shriek.
Beside him, the Western Dragon King also trembled violently. The ferocity in his blood-red eyes was instantly replaced by sheer terror. His entire body shuddered as he fixated on the golden liquid sword in Zi Yan's grasp, his expression twisting with fear.
However, the Northern Dragon King merely let out a cold snort. Enduring the searing pain ravaging his body, he cast a disdainful glance at Zi Yan before turning his bloodied face toward Mo Yu. A hideous, deranged grin spread across his face as he laughed hoarsely.
"Hahaha! So what if it's the Dragon Slayer Sword?! At this point, our Three Dragon Islands are beyond salvation!"
His laughter was filled with a chilling, manic edge.
"Who would have thought? The mighty Three Dragon Kings didn't fall to the Dragon Emperor but instead lost to a mere human brat!"
Zi Yan blinked in surprise, gazing at the heavily injured Dragon Kings. Once awe-inspiring and invincible, they now resembled pitiful, dying beasts sprawled weakly in the sky. A flicker of shock crossed her delicate, flawless face.
Yet, as she pondered for a moment, her expression shifted through several emotions before she finally turned her gaze toward Mo Yu.
In her eyes, an inexplicable mix of emotions swirled—shock, astonishment, and even a hint of discontent. Her expression seemed to say:
"I spent ten whole minutes charging up my ultimate move… and you took all the kills?!"
In response, Mo Yu merely chuckled and shrugged helplessly.
What could he do? Even as support, he hadn't meant to secure a triple kill…
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