I am the Thunder Emperor in the fight

"The three heroes of the lower plane have actually gathered together..."

Between heaven and earth, countless eyes stared at the three slender figures, all of them gasping in shock, their eyes filled with profound astonishment.

Over the past decade or so, the world has remained relatively uneventful, with no major events reported. However, everyone knows that the global landscape has quietly begun to change.

The fundamental reason is that three emerging hegemonic powers are rapidly rising.

Thunder Prison, Martial Realm, and Endless Fire Domain!

More than a decade ago, when the heroic figures and achievements of Mo Yu, Xiao Yan, and Lin Dong, which were worthy of being recorded in history, spread throughout the Great Thousand World, a very profound and mind-shaking piece of news, like a boulder thrown into a calm lake, stirred up a huge wave among the ancient forces and top experts who knew the inside story.

These three newly emerging overlords standing at the pinnacle of the Great Thousand World are not native to the Great Thousand World, but come from those resource-scarce, remote and backward... lower planes!

From then on, the names of the Three Heroes of the Lower Dimension resounded throughout the vast world!

Countless powerful individuals idolized the three and took them as their role models. The forces under their command spread and grew rapidly, like an ancient tree.

Now that the three prodigies from the lower plane have gathered together, everyone is excited. Even the people of the Ancient Desolate Clan, who have heard of the reputation of the three prodigies from the lower plane, can't help but curiously observe their heroic figures.

At the summit of the heavens, three newly emerging overlords of the Great Thousand Worlds stood side by side, each with their own unique style.

All eyes turned to him, and the first one standing out was the Lord of Thunder Prison, Thunder Emperor Mo Yu!

He stood tall amidst a thousand thunderbolts, like a thunder god descending to earth, wielding the power of heavenly punishment. His posture was as upright as a solitary peak on a precipice, carrying an unyielding spirit that had endured countless tribulations.

He wore a deep purple Thunder Emperor's battle robe, embroidered with ancient thunder patterns, which made him look extremely majestic.

Mo Yu's face was handsome and cold, with sword-like eyebrows that slanted upwards to his temples. In his deep silver eyes, the purest silver lightning was flashing. With each blink of his eyes, there seemed to be a terrifying phenomenon of the birth and death of the universe and the reincarnation of thunder.

It was not just rage that permeated his being, but also an unparalleled authority that acted on behalf of Heaven to punish and judge all living beings, and the ultimate power that gave birth to new life from destruction.

He is the Lord of Thunder Prison, the embodiment of thunder, and the majestic power of heaven that cleanses the world of all filth.

Second place: Xiao Yan, the Lord of the Endless Fire Domain!

He stood casually in the void, yet seemed to be the origin of all fires worshipping him. His black robe fluttered behind him, seemingly simple, but in reality, it was woven from the essence of twenty-two different kinds of fire, making him impervious to all laws.

This Emperor Yan was not particularly burly, but he gave people an unfathomable feeling, like the vast starry sea. He had a handsome face, and the corners of his mouth habitually held a carefree and unrestrained arc, which was a kind of composure and confidence that came from having experienced vicissitudes and seen through the vicissitudes of life.

What is particularly striking are his eyes, which are as black as ink, clear like a young boy's, calm like an abyss, and sharp like a will that can burn the heavens.

Around it, colorful strange fire leaped and flowed like gentle elves, sometimes transforming into blooming lotus flowers, and sometimes condensing into mysterious fire patterns.

He simply stood there, and the surrounding temperature switched freely between scorching heat and gentle warmth, the space itself seemed to distort slightly because of his presence.

He is an immortal legend of fire, the Flame Emperor who refines heaven and earth and creates miracles, and the eternally shining sacred fire of the endless fire domain.

Third place: Martial Ancestor Lin Dong, the master of the Martial Realm!

He is like an ancient rock standing between heaven and earth, as steady as a mountain, as vast as the sea, with a majestic figure, as if he could hold up a collapsing sky all by himself.

Dressed in a simple blue robe, yet unable to conceal the immense power emanating from his flesh and bones, a power capable of shaking the universe.

His face has strong, sharp features, as if carved by a knife and axe, and his brows exude a resolute, unyielding, and indomitable will.

This Martial Ancestor had a calm and reserved gaze, but upon closer inspection, one could see the eight-colored ancestral symbol light swirling deep within his eyes, as if containing the eight most fundamental laws of the universe.

The ancient primordial chaos, the violent thunder, the extreme cold, the profound mystery of space... these eight forces blended perfectly within him, forming a flawless and absolute domain that suppressed everything.

He simply stood there calmly, and the invisible force field emanating from his body made that void even more solid than divine iron.

He is the creator of the Martial Realm, the Martial Ancestor who proved the Dao with strength and suppressed the world with martial arts, and an eternal monument protecting everything behind him.

Three overlords, three completely different supreme styles.

The Thunder Emperor's cold and majestic demeanor, the Flame Emperor's unrestrained and profound wisdom, and the Martial Ancestor's unwavering steadiness.

At this moment, they stood side by side, their auras different yet perfectly blended together.

The rage of thunder is made more destructive by the agility of flames, and the intensity of flames is made more magnificent by the weight of the ancestral symbol. The power of both, under the command of a will as steady as a mountain, is condensed into an indestructible and invincible torrent.

Rumor has it that the three heroes of the lower plane are brothers, comrades-in-arms, and immortal legends of this vast world.

Their figures are undoubtedly the most dazzling stars of this era. Some top experts have asserted that the three heroes of the lower plane all have the potential to become saints.

In other words, in the near future, the Great Thousand World will have three more Saint-Rank Heavenly Sovereigns!

Even Huang Qiu's eyes showed a solemn expression when he saw Mo Yu and the other two suddenly appear. He had heard of these three rising stars in the Great Thousand World, but he hadn't paid much attention to them. However, after seeing Mo Yu and the other two in person, even Huang Qiu had to admit that they were indeed worthy of being called Saint-grade talents!

Then he roared like thunder: "Ancient Clan, prepare for war!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Huang Qiu waved his hand, and dozens of Heavenly Sovereigns behind him unleashed a powerful aura, like a tsunami, radiating an oppressive pressure.

Further away, tens of thousands of Earthly Sovereigns surged forth like locusts, their numbers boundless. They were not without strategy, but rather landed precisely at their designated spots, forming a vast primordial array that completely surrounded Mo Yu and his companions. Immediately afterward, a chilling killing intent enveloped Mo Yu and the others.

As one of the five ancient races, the Ancient Wilderness Clan's mobilization of its entire force is clearly terrifying.

After displaying such a grand display, Huang Qiu looked at Mo Yu again and said, "Lord Mo Yu, return the Ancestral Body of Huang, and my clan can compensate you; otherwise..."

However, before Huang Qiu could finish speaking, a terrifying killing intent suddenly shot into the sky from afar!

boom!

Outside the Great Wilderness City, the originally solemn and stagnant air was completely stirred up by three powerful auras tearing through the void from different directions.

In the east, the sky transformed into a kingdom of fire, not with intense burning, but with a majestic aura that seemed timeless and revered by all fires.

Endless fiery clouds rolled in, and within the clouds, countless palaces shrouded in various divine flames could be vaguely seen rising and falling. Battle banners were like a forest, and the character 'Flame' engraved on them seemed to be drawn by the most primordial imperial flame. As far as the eye could see, even spiritual energy seemed to ignite.

This is the arrival of the Endless Fire Domain, not just a simple army, but more like a mobile celestial realm carrying a civilization of fire, with the majestic power to burn away all evil and reshape order.

The leaders, including Xiao Xuan and Yao Lao, all possessed auras as deep and vast as the sea, clearly indicating that they were all Heavenly Sovereign level experts. Their gazes were firm, and their auras were of the same origin as that of Yan Di Xiao Yan, who stood at the forefront, forming a terrifying fire domain that could burn the heavens and boil the seas.

In the West, eight ancient forces originating from the very source of heaven and earth intertwine and permeate.

Primordial chaos, thunder, ice, darkness, space, life and death, devouring, raging flames... The phantoms of the eight ancestral symbols rotated in the sky, evolving into earth, water, fire, and wind, and establishing the order of the universe.

Under the immense power of the ancestral symbol, there was a silent yet fierce army exuding an aura of iron and blood.

They weren't standing in perfect order, but each of them seemed to resonate with some kind of law of heaven and earth, their auras blending seamlessly, their movements carrying an unwavering composure and a fierce power capable of shattering all laws.

On the battle flag, the character "武" (martial) is written in strong, bold strokes, conveying a resolute determination to prove one's path through strength and to subdue the world with martial prowess.

The Martial Realm army was like a rock, like a torrent, silent yet suffocating.

Lin Diao and Lin Yan stood at the front of the formation, with many powerful martial artists behind them, including two stunningly beautiful women, Ying Huanhuan and Ling Qingzhu.

In the north, however, lies a raging inferno of thunder.

The towering lightning was not chaotic; rather, it coalesced into countless majestic thunder dragons, roaring and weaving through the dark clouds and lightning snakes.

A gigantic palace phantom, entirely constructed of silver divine lightning, floated in the air, surrounded by lightning warriors clad in lightning armor and wielding lightning halberds.

Their eyes were sharp as lightning, and their movements were accompanied by thunderous booms.

The space here is filled with a strange Daoist rhythm where destruction and rebirth intertwine, as if all order is being judged and baptized by thunder.

This is Lei Yu under Mo Yu's command!

Perhaps due to its earliest establishment, Thunder Prison undoubtedly has the deepest foundation among the three major forces.

From within the Thunder Prison army, an extreme power of thunder emanated, its domineering force, acting as if it were the law of heaven, commanded respect from all.

When Mo Yu saw the three major forces appear together, a smile appeared on his lips. The silver arcs of electricity around him resonated with the aura of the entire Thunder Prison, making him incredibly powerful.

The three forces, arranged in a triangular formation, faced off against the ancient, barbaric, and even slightly decaying army of the Wilderness Clan.

On the side of the Ancient Clan, facing the advance of the three major forces, there were densely packed Ancient Clan warriors of various shapes and sizes. They activated the ancient formation of their ancestral land, and the hazy ancient energy condensed into a giant beast phantom coiled in the void, emitting a silent roar, trying to resist the earth-shattering pressure coming from three directions.

The overwhelming power of the four forces collided and compressed in this world, producing a thunderous roar like thousands of muffled thunderclaps.

The space, unable to bear the weight, cracked open with countless black fissures, which were then forcibly mended by the four forces, repeating the cycle endlessly.

The mountains below were silently reduced to dust under this invisible pressure, and the earth continued to sink.

Xiao Yan stepped forward, his gaze calmly sweeping over the army of the Ancient Desolate Clan, finally landing on Huang Qiu. His voice was not loud, but it clearly carried to every corner.

“The Endless Fire Domain is here. To harm my brother is to become an enemy of the billions of fire cultivators in the Endless Fire Domain.”

Lin Dong then stepped forward, his steps steady. The power of the eight runes was hidden around him, yet it caused the phantom of the ancient beast to pause for a moment.

"With martial arts at our feet, I, Lin Dong, am not talented enough. Today, I am willing to advance and retreat together with Brother Mo."

Mo Yu stood with one hand behind his back, his feet treading on the void, creating a ripple of thunder, his voice ringing out like the clang of metal.

"Lei Yu is here! Clan Chief Huang, today, I, Lei Yu, must take away the Huang Ancestral Body. You have no choice but to agree!"

The voices of the three overlords rang out one after another, representing the ultimate will of the three major forces.

Huang Qiu's face was extremely ugly. He stared intently at the three forces twisting together in front of him, a terrifying force comparable to any top super power. In an instant, the situation was somewhat beyond his expectations.

This standoff was merely the beginning of the game. The oppressive atmosphere it exuded had already awakened the ancient beings among the many super powers billions of miles away from their slumber, causing them to cast their shocked and solemn gazes toward this earth-shattering battle that was about to erupt.

At this moment, heaven and earth fell silent, only the fighting spirit soared to the sky!

Throughout the vast world, countless powerful figures from all sides who had been observing this unprecedented battle through supernatural abilities and secret techniques were all shaken to their core and rendered speechless.

Outside the Great Wilderness City, countless powerful figures watched the imminent battle with surging emotions and boundless excitement.

"The Endless Fire Domain, the Martial Realm, and the Thunder Prison... any one of these three forces is enough to shake a region, yet they have all gathered here for the Thunder Emperor Mo Yu! Look at the eyes of their powerful subordinates; they are filled with unreserved worship and faith in their ruler! To have such subordinates and such brothers, these three heroes of the lower plane are not only incredibly powerful, but their personal charisma is also legendary!"

"The Flame Emperor's flames... can be used to such an astounding degree... Compared to that, the fire control techniques we cultivate are like fireflies compared to the bright moon!"

The other person was impressed by Lin Dong's calm and steady figure, as if he could bear the pressure of the entire world on his own: "Is that the Martial Ancestor... Immovable as a mountain, yet capable of causing the heavens and earth to collapse when he moves! In front of him, I feel that the power and laws I have painstakingly cultivated are like child's play."

Mo Yu's domineering and awe-inspiring demeanor, his heroic figure wielding heavenly punishment, and his unyielding spirit in the face of the desolate dragon, made some ambitious young people feel powerless and yearning: "With a celestial body, he angrily rebuked a saintly heavenly supreme! This is the true path of thunder, domineering and unparalleled, advancing without hesitation! A role model for us all!"

"If I had brothers like the Thunder Emperor, the Flame Emperor, and the Martial Ancestor, I would die without regrets..."

"Keep dreaming. These three are all outstanding individuals, while you, barely qualify as a person..."

Similar shock and discussion are spreading wildly in every corner outside the Great Wilderness City.

Everyone was shocked by the three men's unimaginable strength, admired their unique and unparalleled heroic figures, and was in awe of their unbreakable brotherhood that was capable of changing the course of the world.

At this moment, the figures of the Thunder Emperor, the Flame Emperor, and the Martial Ancestor were imprinted deeply in the hearts of all witnesses with an incomparably powerful presence.

They all felt that these three people would become the most dazzling and insurmountable legendary monument of this era!