I am the Thunder Emperor in the fight

"The Seven Divine Veins of the Ancient Clan...?"

Gazing at Huang Wanjun, who seemed to have merged with the illusory image of the Ancestral God, Mo Yu's eyes narrowed slightly.

The illusory image of the Dao Ancestor God seemed to be the embodiment of power and the manifestation of laws.

After merging with the illusory image of the Ancestral God, every move Huang Wanjun made seemed to cause the heavens and earth to tremble. At this moment, Mo Yu felt as if the power of ten thousand jun was pressing down on him. If it were an ordinary Spirit Grade Heavenly Sovereign, he would probably collapse without a fight in the face of this gravity.

"Huang Wanjun has used the Seven Divine Meridians Divine Power. It seems he is going to end the battle in one fell swoop."

"The Ancestral God's Prison-Suppressing Fist, I heard that Huang Wanjun once used this move to kill a Celestial Supreme. Its power is extremely terrifying."

"Yes, if Mo Yu doesn't have any trump cards, he'll probably have to stop here."

……

Outside the Great Wilderness Tower, whispers rang out continuously. Even those outside the tower could feel the extremely terrifying power emanating from Huang Wanjun's body.

With the help of merging with the illusory image of the Ancestral God, Huang Wanjun was now like a god who could kill any god or Buddha who could stand in his way!

"die!"

While Mo Yu waited with focused attention, Huang Wanjun didn't utter a single word of nonsense. He simply stretched out his fist and swung it down at Mo Yu from afar.

boom!

The illusory image of the ancestral god descended directly from the sky, and the punch, as powerful as if it had shattered a planet, crashed down on Mo Yu with a force of billions of tons, causing space to collapse instantly.

The force of that impact was enough to crush even a Spiritual Grade Heavenly Sovereign's spirit body into a pile of minced meat.

Faced with Huang Wanjun's offensive, many people were sweating bullets for Mo Yu. Despite Mo Yu's many tricks up his sleeve, if he couldn't withstand the Ancestral God's Prison Suppression Fist, even with the inheritance of the Primordial Ancestral Ape, he would probably be crushed along with everyone else.

Under the gaze of all eyes, Mo Yu also looked up and stared at the punch that was descending with the force of billions of tons. Then he took a deep breath, and the ancient purple-gold ape patterns on his body surface lit up.

As the ancient purple-gold ape patterns lit up, an incomparably ancient and primordial super divine beast pressure suddenly swept out from Mo Yu's body!

"You're not the only one with spiritual vein supernatural abilities."

Mo Yu murmured, and the next moment, a towering giant ape, seemingly from ancient times, suddenly appeared behind him.

This giant ape seems to be the first giant ape formed from the most primordial chaotic energy and fighting spirit after the creation of the world. It is the ancestor of all apes, with an immortal body and a fighting spirit that soars to the heavens.

His appearance was extremely peculiar. His true form was comparable to a mountain, and his hair was like ancient bronze, flowing with dark gold runes. When his eyes opened and closed, his left eye reflected the beginning of heaven and earth, and his right eye reflected the annihilation of all things.

From a distance, this giant ape seemed to wield the 'source of power' and the 'laws of war'; its very existence was the embodiment of the concepts of 'battle' and 'power'.

When this phantom of the primordial giant ape appeared, even the phantom of the ancient ancestral god seemed to dim considerably, like a firefly compared to the bright moon, the difference in their status immediately apparent!

Mo Yu gazed at the phantom of the primordial giant ape above him, and the next moment, a smile appeared on his lips. He quickly formed hand seals and suddenly shouted coldly.

"Ancestral Ape Divine Power, Primordial Heaven-Tearing Hand!"

As Mo Yu finished speaking, instantly, ancient runes appeared on the arms of the phantom of the primordial giant ape. At the same time, the giant spirit's hand, which had transformed into a giant spanning tens of thousands of miles, tore through space.

With a single tear, not only is matter shattered, but the spiritual energy space within the area is also temporarily 'torn apart,' forming a forbidden domain where spiritual power cannot be mobilized.

"What kind of spiritual vein power is this? How can it be so domineering!" Outside the Great Wilderness Tower, someone exclaimed in shock. Such a spiritual vein power that was so incomprehensible was truly terrifying.

"What a powerful primordial giant ape! It feels like a true super mythical beast!"

"This Mo Yu truly lives up to his reputation as the successor of the Primordial Ancestral Ape; his strength is indeed extraordinary!"

……

As the world was in shock, Huang Wanjun was no exception. He stared at the phantom of the primordial giant ape, his pupils shrinking. But then he said sharply, "Since that's the case, let the world see who is superior!"

"Ancestral God Prison Suppressing Fist!"

Huang Wanjun roared, his fist whistling like thunder. The illusory figure of the Ancestral God was now even more terrifying. The Ancestral God's Prison Suppression Fist crashed down like a fist of destruction, striking towards Mo Yu.

Countless gazes from all corners of the world converged upon this place, all eager to know whose supernatural power was superior.

boom!

The Primordial Heaven-Tearing Hand and the Ancestral God's Prison-Suppressing Fist collided violently, and a shocking scene unfolded. In just a moment, at the instant of the collision, the illusory figure of the Ancestral God was torn apart like thin paper by the giant ape hand, which was ten thousand feet long and resembled the hand of a giant spirit.

Wow!

Countless people stared in disbelief at this scene.

That illusory image of an ancestral god, powerful enough to make even ordinary Celestial Sovereigns retreat in fear, was torn to shreds so easily?!

Opposite Mo Yu, Huang Wanjun stared in disbelief at the scene. The next moment, he retreated rapidly, a look of terror flashing in his eyes. He was clearly frightened by Mo Yu's move.

"Where to go?"

Seeing him retreat violently, Mo Yu let out a cold laugh, pointed his finger in the air, and the giant spirit's hand behind him once again reached out to grab Huang Wanjun.

Huang Wanjun looked horrified and quickly hid inside the Great Wilderness Beasts, protecting himself firmly.

boom!

However, the Primordial Heaven-Tearing Hand continued its unhurried descent. Huang Wanjun looked up sharply, and was horrified to see the enormous ape hand descending from the sky, piercing through the void and casting a shadow as it grabbed him and the Great Wilderness Beast Body.

"Snapped!"

Mo Yu's crisp snap of his fingers rang out in mid-air, followed by a soft voice.

"Suppression."

Boom boom!

The Primordial Heaven-Tearing Hand clenched tightly, seemingly emitting a violent vibration. The violent spiritual energy fluctuations even spread out, directly causing the surrounding space to collapse.

The tremors lasted for quite some time before gradually subsiding. Mo Yu remained calm, and with a wave of his sleeve, the phantom of the Primordial Giant Ape slowly dissipated.

Ahead, space collapsed piece by piece, and Huang Wanjun's figure had long since disappeared. Only a thick beam of black-gold light swirled and shot towards them.

Mo Yu stretched out his palm and grasped the thick, primordial source in his hand, feeling its immense power. A satisfied smile appeared on his lips. Without even glancing at the spot where Huang Wanjun had disappeared, he turned and soared into the distance.

As Mo Yu swiftly and decisively dealt with Huang Wanjun, countless powerful figures outside the Great Wilderness Tower stared in disbelief at the scene, and the world fell silent.

No one expected that this battle, which was initially anticipated to be fierce, would end so swiftly.