I am the Thunder Emperor in the fight

Mo Yu opened his slightly closed eyes, and his originally dark eyes turned into a purple-gold color.

He felt the surging spiritual power within his body, and at that moment, he felt as if he could shatter the heavens with a single punch.

After continuous battles in the Great Wilderness Tower, the essence blood of the Primordial Ancestral Ape within him was constantly awakening, which directly helped him break through twice in a row, advancing to the late stage of the Spirit Grade Heavenly Supreme.

Although he did not directly break through to the Immortal Rank, Mo Yu, who was at the late stage of the Spirit Rank, was already confident in facing any powerful enemy.

"Shall we try again this time?"

Mo Yu smiled slightly at Huang Cang, a slight curve forming at the corner of his mouth. As his voice fell, his figure vanished from the spot like a ghost.

Huang Cang's pupils contracted slightly. In the next instant, without hesitation, he slashed at the void in the space to his right. Terrifying sword energy burst forth, and that space collapsed directly.

As space collapsed, a figure also appeared, his fist of the Ancestral Ape clenched tightly, colliding heavily with the giant desolate blade.

clang!

The two clashed head-on, like metal striking metal, producing a piercing sound and a devastating shockwave.

This time, however, Mo Yu was not suppressed as before. With just a tremor, he neutralized the force of the backlash.

On the other hand, Huang Cang was slightly caught off guard, and his steps retreated in quick succession, each step creating a huge dent in the seawater below.

In this confrontation, Huang Cangwei was at a disadvantage.

Outside the Great Wilderness Tower, a tremendous uproar erupted because of this scene.

Countless powerful figures were shocked. This Mo Yu had actually managed to force Huang Cang back in a head-on confrontation.

"Directly advancing from the early stage of the Spirit Rank to the late stage of the Spirit Rank, has Mo Yu fused the essence blood of the Primordial Ancestral Ape to this extent?" Huang Qiu frowned slightly as he watched this scene.

That Primordial Ancestral Ape Ancestor was at the peak of the Saint-grade Heavenly Supreme, and his strength was even greater than that of the Ancient Primordial Ancestor. If Mo Yu could truly unleash the strength of the Primordial Ancestral Ape, then he would already possess the strength to directly confront even mid-to-late-stage Immortal-grade beings.

No wonder this person dared to come to the Ancient Desolate Conference; he certainly has some ability…

On the turbulent sea, Huang Cang gazed at Mo Yu, whose aura was surging, and his expression grew increasingly solemn.

At this moment, thanks to this major breakthrough, Mo Yu is, in some respects, no weaker than him.

Therefore, to win, we must use real means.

Huang Cang took a deep breath, holding the giant desolate blade, while the ocean beneath his feet began to churn wildly, as if endless power was spreading from his feet, covering the sea surface for thousands of miles.

Wow!

Suddenly, the sea was torn apart, and everyone was shocked to see that Huang Cang gripped the rough hilt of the Huang Blade tightly with both hands, pouring the last of his spiritual power and the ancient power hidden deep in his bloodline into it without reservation.

“Buzz—!”

The desolate blade emitted a deep and ancient hum, and the originally dim and blurry ancient patterns on the blade gradually lit up, emitting a chaotic gray luster.

A vast and boundless aura, seemingly from the beginning of time, suddenly descended!

Centered on the desolate landscape, the space within a thousand feet radius instantly became stagnant and heavy.

Even the surging torrent below slowed down visibly, as if it had sunk into an invisible swamp.

Everything is quiet!

Mo Yu's expression also became slightly solemn. He sensed a sense of danger. The aura emanating from that knife was stripping away the vitality of the spiritual energy around him!

Behind Huang Cang, chaotic light twisted, and vaguely, the phantom of an ancient giant, towering to the heavens and standing on the earth, appeared, synchronizing with him, and assuming a posture of raising a sword as if about to strike.

The desolate blade in his hand seemed as heavy as a mountain yet as light as a feather, a profound "intention" condensing on its edge.

Fine black cracks began to appear in the space around the blade. These were not marks of being torn apart, but rather signs of decay and demise caused by the erosion of the power of 'wilderness'!

Even some powerful cultivators at the late stage of the Immortal Realm would have to avoid this strike.

Huang Cang looked up, gazing at Mo Yu, and his deep voice slowly rose.

"Lord Moyu, this is my signature technique, Huang Cang. Please enlighten me."

As soon as he finished speaking, a chaotic light shone brightly in Huang Cang's eyes, and he roared out, his voice like ancient thunder.

"Ancient Era - God Slayer!"

Before he finished speaking, the muscles in his arms bulged, and with all his might, he swung the desolate blade forward!

There was no dazzling blade light, only a condensed, chaotic gray line that seemed capable of dividing yin and yang, quietly bursting forth from the blade's edge.

This gray line spread forward silently. Wherever it passed, the torrents shooting across the sky and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth were washed away as if by an invisible river of time. In an instant, they lost all their spirituality and their brilliance dimmed, and then disintegrated into the most primitive ashes, disappearing without a trace.

Outside the Great Wilderness Tower, countless powerful figures held their breath, their eyes fixed on the spiritual energy mirror.

Everyone present had heard of Huang Cang's killing move, which was second only to the thirty-six peerless divine abilities of the Great Thousand Worlds, so they understood that Huang Cang was no longer holding back at all.

If Mo Yu cannot withstand it, this one move alone would be enough to defeat him.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, Mo Yu also stared at the blade that seemed capable of annihilating everything, and then he closed his eyes slightly.

After a moment, he slowly raised his head and looked at the desolate blade that blotted out the sky. In his purple-gold eyes, there was not despair or fear, but a kind of indifference that seemed to come from the ancient wilderness.

In that indifferent depth, a chilling rage is accumulating and brewing like a volcano.

"You have your special skills, but so do I."

Mo Yu spoke softly, his voice not loud, yet strangely overpowering the roar of the sky full of sword energy.

Before he finished speaking, an indescribable ancient, majestic, and domineering aura suddenly awakened within him and erupted with a roar!

"Roar--!"

It was not a human voice, but a roar of a giant ape that seemed to have traveled through the long river of time, from the very beginning of creation!

Mo Yu's skin instantly turned crimson, and hairs shimmering with a purple-gold luster grew wildly, covering his entire body in an instant.

His body swelled rapidly under countless horrified gazes, his muscles bulging like coiled dragons, tearing his clothes apart.

In the blink of an eye, a giant purple-gold ape, hundreds of feet tall, took Mo Yu's place and stood between heaven and earth.

The giant ape's entire body was as if cast from pure gold, flowing with an eternal and indestructible divine radiance. Its enormous body seemed to support the sky, containing boundless power capable of crushing stars and shattering the earth.

It simply stood there, and the primordial aura emanating from it forced the viscous ocean beneath its feet to roll backward, preventing it from getting within a hundred feet of it.

"What...what is that? He can actually transform?!" Outside the Great Wilderness Tower, someone's voice trembled, almost unable to breathe.

"They've actually fused their bloodlines to this extent? That's terrifying. I never imagined that the Primordial Ancestral Ape would be reborn after ten thousand years." The Great Elder of the Ancient Desolate Clan murmured in surprise upon seeing this.

The Primordial Ape was a super race that was no less powerful than the Dragon and Phoenix races. Originally, with the invasion of the evil races from beyond the realm, this race had gradually declined. Who would have thought that after ten thousand years, we could still see such a primordial beast? The feeling was even more terrifying than that of the True Dragon race.

Even Huang Qiu's eyes showed a hint of solemnity.

In terms of physical body, the Primordial Ancestral Ape, as a super divine beast, has too many advantages.

Inside the Great Wilderness Tower, the Purple-Gold Giant Ape lowered its head, its eyes burning with golden flames locking onto the Wilderness Blade. It slowly raised its arm, powerful enough to shake mountains, and clenched its five fingers into a fist.

There were no dazzling light effects of spiritual power, no complex flow of runes, only the purest and most primal power, condensing on the fist.

The air around the fist was compressed and distorted by the extreme force, emitting a hum that seemed unable to bear the strain, and fine black spatial cracks spread out like a spider web.

An atmosphere of great terror and destruction enveloped the entire world.

"Primordial Ancestral Ape... Heaven-Shaking Fist".

In the giant ape's mind, Mo Yu's cold whisper echoed.

Immediately, the punch that condensed the supreme power of the Primordial Ancestral Ape was simply and directly blasted out towards Huang Cang and his subordinate Huang Dao.

Wherever the fist passed, space shattered like fragile glass, revealing a deep, dark void.

The destructive sword energy, powerful enough to erode spiritual energy, evaporated and melted instantly upon contact with the fist wind, like snow in spring, leaving not even a trace.

Countless terrifying blade energies vanished silently.

"Boom!!!"

The next moment, the fist and the knife clashed, but instead of the sound of metal striking metal, it produced a muffled boom that seemed to shake the heavens and the earth.

In that instant, it seemed as if the entire Great Wilderness Tower was roaring.

When the commotion was felt in the other three battlefields, the remaining six people's expressions changed slightly, and a look of solemnity flashed in their eyes.

At this moment, the desolate blade couldn't even withstand the attack for a second before it exploded, turning into countless black specks of light that scattered everywhere.

The force of the punch remained undiminished, piercing through the light and landing solidly on the chest of the shocked Huang Cang.

"Pfft!"

Huang Cang's body flew through the air like a kite with a broken string, spraying out a cloud of blood mist. He was sent flying backward at a speed almost imperceptible to the naked eye, crashing heavily into the depths of the ocean, his breath weak and feeble.

With the power of a single punch, the world fell silent.

The giant purple-gold ape slowly retracted its fist, standing tall amidst the shattered heavens and earth, its primordial aura emanating from it silencing all things.

It raised its head and let out another roar that shook the heavens, announcing that the ancient power that had been sleeping deep within its bloodline had awakened.

Outside the Great Wilderness Tower, countless eyes stared blankly at the towering giant ape figure, with only one thought lingering in their minds.

Is this Mo Yu's true power?