I tricked you into thinking you had the makings of an emperor, but you actually did it?

Surprisingly, this idea opened up new avenues of thought for Shen Ming.

In the past, when he used his earth-shattering magic, he always created fictitious names and identities, and he never impersonated anyone.

"I am the reincarnation of the Thunder Emperor!"

Without hesitation, Shen Ming performed his earth-shattering magic in front of everyone.

Once this technique was used, the ship on the other side, which had been sailing very smoothly, began to rock, and one could feel the keel of the ship shaking beneath one's feet.

The light shield of the ship on the other shore flickered wildly, and an unsettling pressure permeated the deck.

It was as if a Dao Lord was making no attempt to conceal himself, freely releasing his aura.

To everyone else, Shen Ming had black hair flying wildly and lightning surging from his eyes.

Behind him, the faint phantom of an emperor could be seen, exactly the same as the human form that the Lightning God had transformed into.

No, compared to the appearance of the Lightning God, this phantom has the bearing of a true emperor.

"Junior brother, no, Master?!"

Feng Chen's mind was about to stop working; the back and forth was confusing him.

The Antarctic Immortal was somewhat dazed. His reason told him that this was impossible, but the information that he had seen and heard was telling him that Shen Ming was the reincarnation of the Thunder Emperor.

Because of the existence of such a Dao Lord, who witnessed it firsthand, the art of changing the world was about to overturn his understanding.

This process is almost beyond the limits that the ship on the other side can withstand.

If this continues, the entire ship will explode.

Therefore, Shen Ming stopped using the technique to change the world, and the phantom of the Thunder Emperor and the appearance of the Great Emperor disappeared completely.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but soon became completely confused, unable to distinguish between truth and falsehood.

Because of this, the Lightning God's transformation into the Thunder Emperor's appearance had no effect whatsoever.

The Lightning God snorted coldly, turned and left, knowing that with the Southern Immortal Elder present, there was no point in discussing anything further.

"stop."

Everyone thought the matter was over, but Shen Ming suddenly shouted in a deep voice.

"You stole my senior brother's immortal scriptures, and you think you can just walk away?"

The situation reversed, and it was Shen Ming's turn to make a move, saying, "Since you want to compete for the title of Thunder Emperor's successor, then let's have a contest."

"Let's have a competition?!"

The Lightning God Child scoffed, "How do you plan to compete?"

"It's either a contest of immortal scriptures or a normal battle," Shen Ming said.

There is still a gap in their cultivation levels, but he has the Great Luo Sword, so even if one gains more power than the other, he won't be at a disadvantage.

"So, a contest of lightning magic?!"

The Lightning God made no attempt to hide his pride and smugness.

He was a being born from a bolt of lightning, stronger than any other being with lightning-attribute talent or physique.

It can be said that he is the youngest divine son of the Thunder Department of the Divine Court!

"The Ship of the Other Shore can only accept battles at the seventh level of the Sovereign Realm. Even if I wanted to suppress my realm, I couldn't go that low."

The Lightning God said, "However, since I am the reincarnation of the Thunder Emperor, I will be magnanimous and compete with you in thunder magic."

Shen Ming sneered. Of his nine orifices of Dao Heart, his only immortal heart was thunder.

“However, I’m raising the stakes. If you lose, not only will you have to hand over the Immortal Scripture, but you also won’t be allowed to use the Thunder Emperor’s Technique again!” said the Lightning God.

"The stakes are equal, so what happens if you lose?" Shen Ming asked.

Every lightning particle on the Lightning God Child's body is related to the Thunder Emperor's legacy.

If he cannot use the Thunder Emperor's Law, it is tantamount to asking him to commit suicide.

"I won't lose. At worst, I'll stop using the Thunder Emperor Technique and dissipate my imperial body."

Unexpectedly, the Lightning God Child actually agreed with this.

This is tantamount to gambling with one's life on the fact that Shen Ming cannot use the Thunder Technique.

Although it is said that it is subject to its own control, this was proposed by the Lightning God himself.

The only explanation is that he was arrogant and didn't take Shen Ming seriously.

Indeed, as a divine child, his cultivation level is far higher than that of a saint.

Not to mention that Shen Ming came from the lower realm, and he himself is pure lightning.

He couldn't even imagine how he was going to lose.

"start."

With a wave of his hand, the Lightning God summoned dozens of bolts of lightning to converge in the void, forming a massive lightning cauldron interwoven with electric light. The cauldron was covered with lightning runes, each rune seemingly roaring like a thunder god.

"I don't care about the rules of the lower realm. If we're going to compete, let's follow the rules of the upper realm. If you can withstand a blow from this cauldron, I'll count it as one round for you."

Shen Ming's Thunder Immortal Heart pounded, and lightning surrounded his body, as if divine punishment had descended.

"Sure, but don't expect me to just take the hits passively."

Shen Ming reached out into the void, and lightning condensed into a huge lightning spear. Profound runes flowed across the spear's body, and each flash exuded a suffocating pressure.

"Go!" the Lightning God shouted. The Thunder Cauldron was bathed in thousands of lightning waterfalls, and the power of the lightning was like a mountain torrent, tearing open several cracks in the void of the deck.

The two people moved suddenly, and those around them couldn't avoid them.

Mo Wentian was worried that this might blow up the ship on the other side.

“The realm of humanity is restricted, and I can only exert my cultivation level of the seventh level,” Xiao Fei said.

Over there, Shen Ming activated the Immortal Scripture to transform the tribulation, and threw the Thunder Spear forward. The lightning condensed at the tip of the spear was like a swimming dragon, colliding head-on with the Thunder Cauldron.

Lightning exploded, the two forces of lightning locked in a stalemate, the void trembled, and even cracked open unfathomable spatial rifts.

"Ignorant! You're merely at the Saint Realm; even if you're only comparable in lightning magic, you should only defend and not attack!"

The Lightning God Child scoffed, and as soon as he finished speaking, all the runes on the Thunder Cauldron burst forth, and the power of the lightning law surged instantly, its might overwhelming.

The spear suddenly transformed into countless fragments of lightning, scattering like meteors.

Lei Ding was like a mountain, pressing down fiercely.

"That's too much of a stretch," Gu Tianyi couldn't help but say.

“No, there are still changes,” Song Zhenyuan said.

The fragments that transformed into lightning carried exquisite lightning power, like a meticulously calculated and laid-out net.

Lightning God's expression changed, seemingly not expecting Shen Ming to be able to control lightning with such finesse.

Even if he were the embodiment of lightning, he couldn't possibly do this.

Divine thunder transforms into freedom!

Shen Ming raised his hand and waved it, and the countless fragments of lightning suddenly merged together, transforming into a stream of light that bombarded the Thunder Cauldron with an irresistible force.

The thunder cauldron stopped moving and then began to shake.

With a loud boom, the Thunder Cauldron dissipated, and shockwaves raged out, but they were all absorbed by the ship on the other side.

"He still has the upper hand?!"

The first round ended this way, and it felt like Shen Ming was going to be more dominant.

Under the Thunder Immortal Heart, Shen Ming was surrounded by lightning, and countless bolts of lightning in the void transformed into thousands of streams of light, converging around him as naturally as flowing water.

Every movement revealed absolute control over the power of thunder.

The raging lightning was merely a part of his mind.

As the electric arc flickered, his figure appeared even taller in the lightning.

His eyes flashed with electricity as he opened and closed them.

"Hmph, there are still two rounds left. This is just an appetizer," the Lightning God said coldly.

After saying that, he was about to start the second round of the competition.

Unexpectedly, Shen Ming launched the first attack.

“A competition should, of course, be a two-way street!” Shen Ming said.