I am the Thunder Emperor in the fight

The aftershocks of the chaotic storm have not yet completely subsided; the shattered void, like an unhealable wound, continues to spew out destructive energy.

The enormous abyss stretched across the sky and earth, seemingly silently recounting the brutality of the battle that had just taken place.

"Quick! Save people!"

An elder of the Thunder Prison, his eyes blazing with fury, was the first to transform into a streak of lightning and rush toward the direction where Mo Yu had fallen.

The powerful figures from the Martial Realm and the Endless Fire Domain were equally worried, suppressing their inner turmoil and following closely behind.

At this moment, searching for and treating the three leaders is the most important thing that overrides everything else!

However, the remaining energy in the core area of ​​the battlefield was still extremely violent, mixed with the desolate power of broken sacred items, out-of-control strange fire, rampaging ancestral symbol power, and annihilating lightning, forming a death zone.

Even a Celestial Supreme would risk serious injury or even death if they rashly entered.

"Form the formation! Use the formation to clear the way!" an elder of Thunder Prison shouted sternly, his voice trembling uncontrollably.

Immediately, the powerful figures from the three major forces displayed astonishing composure and tacit understanding, quickly uniting together.

The powerful beings in the Endless Fire Domain drew upon the remaining fire spirits to construct a defense, while those at the Martial Realm stabilized the space, and the members of the Thunder Prison Tribe attempted to guide the scattered lightning.

They were dancing on the edge of a knife, cautiously advancing towards the location where the auras of the three leaders had last disappeared, each step forward fraught with immense risk and torment.

At the same time, the results of this mutually destructive battle are sweeping across every corner of the world at a speed exceeding the speed of light.

“Three Immortal-grade experts in exchange for a Saint-grade elder of the Ancient Desolate Clan… this…” a supreme being murmured.

"A miracle! This is a true miracle! Since ancient times, when has there ever been such a feat?" A reclusive old monster was awakened and let out a long sigh. His gaze pierced through the endless void and landed on the battlefield, filled with complex and incomprehensible meaning.

"Investigate! Investigate immediately! Are those three alive or dead? We must get the most accurate information!" Many other top forces quickly issued similar orders after their initial shock.

The life and death of Xiao Yan and his two companions will directly determine the future direction of the Great Thousand World!

If all three perish, their vast forces will inevitably become easy prey for countless hungry wolves.

If even one person survives, their prestige and strength will reach an unprecedented peak, enough to intimidate all heroes!

Several powerful auras erupted from the area where the Ancient Desolate Clan was located, carrying boundless anger and killing intent.

The defeat of the Great Elder and the restraint of the Huangqiu Clan Chief were an unbearable loss and a great humiliation for the Huanggu Clan!

But at this moment, they temporarily suppressed their impulse for revenge. On the one hand, they needed to assess the reactions of the three major powers, and on the other hand, they also needed to determine whether Huang Gu Fan was alive or dead.

Thus, many powerful members of the ancient race also ventured deep into the battlefield, preparing to explore the life force of the Great Elder, Huang Gu Fan.

On the edge of the battlefield's restricted zone, the joint search team of the three major forces finally made a breakthrough.

"Here! We've found Emperor Yan!" A powerful figure from the Endless Fire Domain discovered the unconscious Xiao Yan amidst distorted magma and spatial fragments.

His body was charred black, his black robe was tattered, and his breath was as faint as a candle flickering in the wind, but his chest still rose and fell very slightly. Although the wisp of the Emperor Flame's origin was dim, it had not been completely extinguished.

Almost simultaneously, another team also dug Lin Dong out of a shattered mountain range that had been frozen in place by the power of the Ancestral Symbol.

His injuries were equally severe. The eight ancestral talisman imprints returned to his body, but their light was dim, as if he had fallen into the deepest slumber. However, the boundless vitality and primordial aura within his body were still stubbornly maintained.

Of all the creatures, Mo Yu is the most difficult to find.

He suffered the most intense impact at the end, and the place where he fell was the edge of the abyss where the energy was most violent.

The elders of Thunder Prison spared no effort, burning their life essence to forcibly open up a thunder domain, and finally, a day later, they found Mo Yu, who was almost integrated with the scorched earth, in a chaotic flow of air.

He was the most severely injured. The Thunder Emperor Seal lay beside him, its light dimmed. His soul fluctuations were so weak that they were almost imperceptible, with only a faint trace of thunderous Daoist energy struggling to circulate between his brows.

"They're still alive! All three of you are still alive!"

When the news spread, all the followers of the three major forces were moved to tears, as if they had found their pillar of support.

They immediately set up the most stringent defensive formation, and with the personal escort of several Immortal-grade Heavenly Sovereigns, carefully transferred the three unconscious leaders back to their respective core territories—the Heart of the Fire Domain in the Endless Fire Domain, the Ancestral Stone Space in the Martial Realm, and the Myriad Thunder Pool in the Thunder Prison.

There, they have built the most powerful array and the most abundant source energy over many years, making it the best place for healing.

On the other side, exclamations of surprise also rang out from the Ancient Desolate Clan: "The Great Elder has been found!"

Upon hearing this, Huang Xuan and the others rushed over, only to find that Huang Gu Fan was charred black all over, his aged body still bearing the aura of lightning, flames, and ancestral symbols. He looked extremely haggard, like an old man on his deathbed.

"hiss…"

Seeing the miserable state of Huang Gu Fan, the powerful members of the Huang Gu Clan present all gasped. In everyone's eyes, the Saint-grade Heavenly Supreme had always been an invincible existence.

However, it is a miracle that the Great Elder of the Ancient Brahma Realm is in such a sorry state because of three Immortal-grade beings!

"Quickly, take the Grand Elder to the ancestral land to recuperate!" Huang Xuan waved his hand and said with a heavy expression.

As soon as he finished speaking, powerful members of the Ancient Desolate Clan rushed out and carefully escorted the Ancient Desolate Brahma to the ancestral land.

At the same time, with the rescue of Mo Yu and the other two, as well as Huang Gu Fan, the battle that had just ended caused a great uproar among the onlookers!

Although the fates of Mo Yu and the other two are unknown and they have fallen into a deep sleep, this battle of 'a celestial being defeating a saintly being, ultimately resulting in mutual destruction' has completely ignited the Great Thousand World.

It shattered the myth that 'sacred-grade items are invincible' and greatly encouraged countless powerful individuals who were stuck at the peak of immortal-grade items and felt that their path forward was blocked.

It turns out that realm is not absolute, and combat power can transcend the constraints of level!

It also imbues the term "lower dimension" with a sense of legend and awe.

Countless cultivators who ascended from lower planes stood tall, and Mo Yu, Xiao Yan, and Lin Dong became immortal monuments and goals for them to strive for.

Some discerning people can even see that the global landscape is quietly changing.

Although the three major forces are temporarily lying low, their terrifying potential and cohesion make them a force that no one dares to underestimate.

Everyone knows that the day when the Thunder Emperor, the Flame Emperor, and the Martial Ancestor return from their slumber will be earth-shattering, ushering in a brand new era.

At this moment, the entire world is waiting, waiting for those three figures to stand once again atop the heavens and write their own unfinished legend!

This brutal, mutually destructive battle is not the end, but rather the beginning of an even more magnificent era!

boom!

While everyone was still in shock, another violent roar echoed from another battlefield.

When Huang Qiu saw the scene of the Grand Elder and Mo Yu being injured in a battle, a faint blue light appeared on his face.

He never expected that three Immortal-grade Supremes could actually fight to a draw with a Saint-grade Heavenly Supreme. This was unprecedented in history, and his Ancient Desolate Clan had encountered it.

Thinking of this, Huang Qiu took a deep breath. Huang Gu Fan was already seriously injured and unconscious. If he were to lose again, Huang Zu Ti would probably be taken away by outsiders.

"Thunder Emperor, Flame Emperor, Martial Ancestor, you truly deserve to be the most outstanding rising stars in the Great Thousand World over the past thousands of years. I must admit that you will definitely have a place in the future Great Thousand World. However, if Lord Moyu wants to successfully take away the Desolate Ancestor Body, he still needs to get past me!"

Huang Qiu's gaze was fixed on Mo Yu's clone. Then, his hands suddenly formed a seal, and a vast amount of spiritual power erupted. At the same time, a dark golden giant shadow, carrying a terrifying pressure, slowly appeared behind him.

It was none other than the Great Wilderness Devouring Body!

As a mid-stage Saint-level expert, Huang Qiu's Great Desolate Devouring Body was clearly superior to Huang Gu Fan's Great Desolate Devouring Body in both power and combat strength.

Boom boom!

Huang Qiu formed hand seals, let out a long roar as he unleashed his giant fist, which instantly transformed into a ten-thousand-foot-long dark golden fist light, like a terrifying dark golden meteor falling from the sky, and fiercely slammed towards Mo Yu.

When Mo Yu saw the three main characters who had suffered heavy injuries, a look of worry appeared in his eyes. However, he couldn't care less about that at the moment. The main characters had already made a perfect ending, and he couldn't hold them back!

At this moment, a dark golden light flashed above Mo Yu's head, and then dark golden fist light poured down like a torrential rain.

Rumble!

As the fist struck, the entire earth trembled. A dozen breaths later, smoke and dust filled the air, and the mountains on this land were leveled, revealing massive craters thousands of feet deep.

In that deep pit, Mo Yu's figure slowly rose. His clothes were torn in many places, and his body was collapsed in many places, obviously because he had been hit head-on by many fists.

"Do you think you can contend with me, who has summoned the Supreme Dharma Form, with your physical body alone?"

In the distant sky, Huang Qiu spoke in a low voice. Before he used his Supreme Dharma Form, his attacks probably wouldn't have been able to do anything to Mo Yu for the time being.

But now, with the amplification of the Supreme Dharma Image, his combat power has reached an extremely terrifying level.

Even with Mo Yu's Saint-grade physical body, this level of exertion was somewhat unbearable.

After all, while a Saint-grade physical body is powerful, it doesn't mean it can be immune to the full-force attack of a peak Saint-grade mid-stage expert.

If this Mo Yu clone dares to withstand his Great Desolate Devouring Body's attack because he thinks he has a Saint-grade physical body, he is simply ignorant of his own limitations.

"Just testing the power of the legendary Great Desolate Devouring Body." Upon hearing this, Mo Yu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled indifferently.

"Hasn't the Desolate Ancestor Body recognized you as its master? Let me witness the power of the Desolate Ancestor Body's primordial Dharma body, which hasn't appeared in the world for thousands of years." Huang Qiu looked at Mo Yu and said with a strong sense of fighting spirit.

As a member of the Ancient Wilderness Clan, he was born warlike, and it must be said that Mo Yu was indeed the most exhilarating opponent Huang Qiu had encountered in recent years.

Therefore, even though Mo Yu took away the Desolate Ancestor's body, Huang Qiu did not hold much resentment towards him. He was only forced to stop him due to his position.

Right now, Huang Qiu is more interested in a good, decisive battle than in reclaiming the Desolate Ancestor's body.

"Don't worry, I will definitely live up to Chief Huang's expectations!" Mo Yu laughed and said.

"That's good!"

Huang Qiu laughed loudly, his eyes suddenly filled with fighting spirit, and he clasped his hands together. The giant hand of the Great Desolate Devouring Body also suddenly clasped together, and then slowly opened.

Dark golden light, like lightning, swirled in his palm, and a giant dark golden axe, about a thousand feet long, slowly condensed in the palm of the Great Desolate Devourer.

"Primordial Battle Axe!"

The roar of the desolate dragon was like thunder, and the Primordial Battle Axe shot into the sky and disappeared with a whoosh.

When it reappeared, it was already above Mo Yu, the dark gold battle axe descending from the sky with unparalleled destructive power.

The sharp whistling sound and terrifying pressure resounded for miles around.

Faced with Huang Qiu's attack, the powerful figures who were secretly watching the battle all showed solemn expressions.

Even an ordinary Saint-grade Heavenly Sovereign would risk death if they faced this attack from Huang Qiu.

"The clan leader is serious now; we must defeat that guy." Seeing this, many clan leaders of the ancient clans also held their breath and focused their attention.

The defeat of the Great Elder Huang Gu Fan was unexpected by all the clansmen. Now, Huang Qiu has placed everyone's hopes on him and must not be lost.

Woohoo!

The dark gold battle axe roared down amidst countless solemn gazes, and within a few breaths, it was already above Mo Yu's clone.

Just as the two were about to make contact, Mo Yu's eyes closed slightly.

At the same time, an ancient and profound light emanated from his body. Within the profound light, a figure several meters tall appeared, then shot out and swung his fist, clashing head-on with the dark gold battle axe that fell from the sky.

clang!

The resounding clang of metal echoed throughout the heavens and earth.

Everyone stared at the point of impact, then their pupils constricted, revealing what appeared to be an ant-like bronze figure beneath the dark gold battle axe.

However, despite this enormous size difference, the ant-like figure remained completely still, maintaining its stance of throwing a single fist, while cracks rapidly spread from the tip of the primordial battle axe.

boom!

With a muffled thud, the Primordial Battle Axe shattered, turning into countless dark golden specks of light.

Bathed in that light, a figure several meters tall slowly descended, hovering behind Mo Yu. It possessed an ancient and mysterious radiance, giving it an aura of primordial chaos.

The entire world was silent, all eyes were fixed on the mysterious figure, filled with boundless fervor and awe.

Although they had seen this figure in the previous spiritual light mirror, they could only feel the shock when it actually appeared in front of them.

Because that is the legendary Desolate Ancestor Body!

One of the most powerful supreme Dharma bodies in the vast universe!

This legendary primordial Dharma body has finally revealed its true form once again today!