Taiyi Dao Fruit

"Emperor's Ultimate World, by the Yuanjing Conference."

Rushing out like a torrential flood, the Primordial Qi burst through the spatial barriers with an irresistible force, clashing with the clouds and mist.

The Jiuli Vast Sky Realm Law manipulated space, commandeering Heaven and Earth, while "by the Yuanjing Conference" is to counteract nature with one's own power, transforming it into a sea of Essence Qi.

Both are majestic techniques. The Magic Doors Jiang Li created were not as profound as the Warlord's Forbidden Technique, yet the Jiuli Vast Sky Realm Law is now in disarray, and its manipulator is inferior to Jiang Li.

Consequently, the currents surged tumultuously, clouds and mists drifted aimlessly, the order was lost above and below, and the airflow became chaotic, seemingly transforming into a realm of disorder.

Within it, Jiang Li moved unhindered. With one step, he drew near to his target—Thunder God!

His indifferent eyes mirrored the figure of Thunder God like bright mirrors; the vertical furrow on his brow shimmered in fleeting light. Under Jiang Li's gaze, Thunder God felt as if his flesh, muscles, and bones were being sliced open, his Qi Mechanism and Thunder Technique were completely exposed, having no secrets left in the opponent's eyes.

He even had the illusion of being torn into pieces.

At this moment, Thunder God finally understood the terrifying feeling that Mother of Lightning had spoken of before.

"Boom!"

At the critical moment, the sound of Thunder Sound reverberated, Thunder God punched his chest, the thunderous shock inflicted an intense pain in his heart, forcibly shaking off that terrifying sensation.

"Hah!"

With a loud shout, the burly figure transformed into the avian-human form of Thunder God, bare-chested and belly exposed, with feet turned into claws, Thunder Light manifested into wedges and hammers, striking between them, Jing Lei broke the air, thousands of Thunder Light bombarded forward, Thunderstorm and Thunder Sound shook every inch of space.

"Nine Heavens Thunder Movement."

"Shock Thunder."

Jiang Li grasped the Electric Mother Dao Fruit in one hand, the other hand raised, the Zhen Trigram materialized, the Innate Eight Sceneries rotated, and the form of Shock Thunder manifested, attracting thousands of Thunder Light like rivers converging—the Thunder of Thunder God, however, was controlled by the opponent.

Within the Eight Sceneries, amidst the Eight Trigrams, Jiang Li was virtually in an unbeatable position.

Those close to his strength could still resist; those who were far weaker had no ability to harm him.

He absorbed the thunder, walking leisurely through the air, the form of Shock Thunder induced Jing Lei and electrifying strikes, quickly forming a vast field.

Just then, the storm raced across the sky, powerfully breaking through the chaotic waves, and thunderously struck Thunder God's back, causing his wings to flap violently.

"Rumble!"

Wind and Thunder roared on the wings, colliding, behind Thunder God a violent wind took shape, outlining the form of Marquis of Wind, with wind and thunder circulating, generating and overcoming each other.

Marquis of Wind alone could not generate wind and thunder, but together with Thunder God, they could reverse the weakening situation of interaction between wind and thunder, complementing each other. The Taiping Sect's Four Gods' Dao Fruits were interconnected, each able to form a synergistic stance. It was for this reason that the Four Gods were previously able to easily join forces to deploy the Jiuli Vast Sky Realm Law.

With Marquis of Wind's assistance now, Thunder God's Qi Mechanism flourished, wind rolling and thunder booming, shaping the field, while Thunder God gripped his wedged hammers, thunder coursing in all directions, colliding with the compressed field, stirring the surrounding Essence Qi to surge, with thunder flashing wildly.

"Come at me!"

Thunder God roared, his body radiant with Divine Light, strands of invisible Telekinesis descending upon him from the void.

In the Taiping Sect, the incense dedicated to Thunder God converged here; with the assistance of Yellow Heaven, transcending space, empowering Thunder God's body, and with the support of Marquis of Wind, Thunder God, like a madman, confronted Jiang Li.

In a narrow path, the brave wins!

This saying might not be an absolute truth, but at this moment, if Thunder God were not courageous, death was certain.

The Wind and Thunder Wings flapped forcefully, resisting the compressed field; wedges and hammers transformed into twisting and flickering Thunder, colliding, and Thunder Sound furiously surged.

Beneath the mutual generation of Wind and Thunder, the Wind's Swiftness and the Thunderstorm turned into domineering and violent forces, forcefully deforming the field. Meanwhile, Jiang Li advanced closer, his fingers clenching, holding the Zhen Trigram in his palm, he punched out.

Thunder and Lightning drove his fist, and as he struck, the field also compressed, forming a noticeable distortion.

"Bang!"

Wind and Thunder exploded and spewed out, enveloping the Thunder and Lightning in his fist, meeting the crossing Thunder held between Thunder God's hands, the extremely strong and ferocious Strength repeatedly burst forth, creating outwardly Wind Ring Thunder Ring—and internally—

Thunder God's arms exploded with grotesque wounds, blood forcefully sprayed out, forming Blood Light.

"Ah!"

Thunder God screamed in madness, his wings enclosing him, Wind and Thunder's force permeating his flesh, his entire body radiating with the light of Thunder. His flesh was turning into Thunder, his blood transformed into Thunder Water, corroding its flesh to resist.

"Acting on Behalf of Heaven."

From the sky above, a bucket-thick Thunder Light struck downward, attacking both inside and outside with Wind and Thunder, eventually breaking through the field, Thunder God, like a mad demon, grasped the Thunder Light and charged out, Wind and Thunder swept the heavens and the ground, only to see the Eight Sceneries cycling ahead, equally fierce with Thunder Light.

Jiang Li's body abruptly transformed into a light-structured form, within which the Eight Sceneries were distributed, his figure merged into the form of Shock Thunder, then saw Thunder Light strike out, forming a giant palm, countless Yin Yang Yokes evolving within, pushing out a palm, colliding with the madly raging Thunder God.

"Boom boom boom boom boom······"

The roaring of ten thousand thunders echoed, colliding and obliterating. The Shock Thunder Scenery was shattered, and a vast expanse of Blood Light burst forth, dyeing the Thunder Light blood-red.

The Thunder God's furious avian face twisted grotesquely as the blood that sprayed from his body turned into crimson thunder and lightning.

"Wind Thunder."

The Wind and Thunder combined, transforming into the Wind Thunder among the Thirty-Six Thunders, triggered by blood, violently erupting, and then—

"Die."

The Thunder Palm annihilated the blood-colored Wind Thunder effortlessly, seizing the Thunder God's burly body and gripping it tightly.

The Wind Thunder exploded and was obliterated in the palm, with the blood-colored lightning leaking out through the gaps between the fingers.

"Boom!"

Like the rumble of distant thunder, vast swathes of blood thunder burst forth, colliding with the clouds and the abundant Primordial Qi, causing a violent reaction.

At this moment, a Dragon Roar sounded, and a destructive wave of air shook violently, causing the surrounding space to tremble violently.

Amidst the chaos of the world spinning, the Jiuli Vast Sky Realm Law dispersed, with clouds mingling with the tide of Primordial Qi swirling open, and once again the inside and outside were connected.

In reality, all of these events took but a few breaths of time. Suddenly, the clouds rose, the space was cut, and just as Jiang Li was about to be sealed, the clouds disappeared, and the spatial fluctuations connected the inside and outside again.

The Locust God stood on the blood cloud of locusts, facing the fierce wind and waves, watching the gradually dispersing clouds. Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and grabbed a Gang Wind.

The figure of Marquis of Wind was captured by him, hovering by his side, his clothes ripped and burned marks visible all around.

This is bad.

The Locust God's gaze narrowed.

He stared straight ahead, seeing the Primordial Lord Rain Master retreating in the swept of the air wave, avoiding the intersecting thunders, and where the Thunder Light sparkled, Jiang Li stood imposingly, holding a forward-reaching pose.

The blood-colored lightning flickered between Jiang Li's fingers, but as he clenched his hand, the faint bolts of electricity were also extinguished, leaving only a small phantom of the Thunder God.

Thunder God Dao Fruit!

Beneath the mask, the Locust God slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.

'To directly destroy the divine form and essence of the Thunder God, even extracting the Dao Fruit.'

'Too fast······'

It was unclear whether it referred to the rapid progress of Jiang Li's strength or the swift conclusion of the battle, or perhaps both.

Whatever the interpretation, it signified that the situation had spiraled out of control.

"Next—"

Jiang Li lowered his arm, scanning the surroundings, "who will it be?"

Before his words fell, his figure suddenly blurred, ripples spreading through space.

But at the same time, an imposing force descended like a cleaving cleaver from the sky.

"It is this king."

A majestic palm force cleaved through the air, pressing down like the heavens themselves, forcibly suppressing the spatial ripples, and a vast landscape appeared in the palm.

Before even a moment passed to mourn the deaths of the Thunder and Lightning Gods, the one who arrived at the battlefield was King Shu.

King Shu, finally here.

Though it had only been a few dozen breaths since Jiang Li appeared, to say 'finally' seemed inappropriate, yet, at this moment, it oddly fit.

From Jiang Li's appearance to the dropping of the Jiuli Vast Sky Realm Law, to the dispersing of clouds now, and the fall of Lightning, the change in circumstances had been fiercely rapid, so fast that the Locust God and others couldn't have predicted it.

The Four Gods had made their move, even gaining the upper hand, how were half of them dead in the blink of an eye?

One palm encompassing a province, the palm's force descended from heaven, finally eliciting a somber expression from Jiang Li.

With one hand holding the Ochre Whip in reverse, held behind his back, the Divine Skill of Outer Object Transformation was enhanced to fourth-rank, with all his Power circulating.

"One Qi Turns into Three Emperors."