The Heavenly Thunder was a means of reward and punishment from the Heavenly Dao. No one could use it easily. Alchemists could attract the Heavenly Thunder by virtue of their superior alchemy skills. Heaven's prides could attract the Heavenly Thunder by virtue of their innate talent. The Demon Race could also attract the Heavenly Thunder when they broke through. Every time the Heavenly Thunder fell, it would carry the power of destruction.
Yang Wu could not attract Heavenly Thunder other than alchemy. However, he attracted Heavenly Thunder when he held the Small Sacred Thunder Hammer.
The Heavenly Thunder Bone in his body was very compatible with the Small Sacred Thunder Hammer. The moment he used the Small Sacred Thunder Hammer, dozens of Heavenly Thunder struck down.
Guan Yufan and Third Young Master Shao were shocked. The power of Heavenly Thunder was extremely terrifying. Even a mid-level Heavenly Fish might not be able to block it.
Guan Yufan's Green Dragon Saber Slash was shattered. He reacted faster than Third Young Master Shao and quickly retreated. However, he was hit by two of the Heavenly Thunder and spat out blood.
Third Young Master Shao's three doppelgangers were one. He did not have time to retrieve them before they were drowned by the Heavenly Thunder. He let out an unwilling roar, "No!"
With the power of the Heavenly Fish Realm, it was not difficult for Third Young Master Shao to block the Heavenly Thunder and not die. However, with the Small Thunder Sacred Hammer, his defense had been divided into three parts. How could he block it? After the Heavenly Thunder fell, his doppelganger collapsed, and his real body was severely injured. When he wanted to escape, the Small Thunder Sacred Hammer had already smashed on his head.
Bang!
Third Young Master Shao's head exploded. His brains splattered everywhere. A peerless genius of a generation had fallen.
"Senior Brother Shao!" Seeing this scene, the people of the Purple Cloud Palace cried out in pain.
"This devil, we can't let him go. Kill him!"
"Please kill him with the imperial edict."
"He is at the end of his rope. Everyone, continue to attack."
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In this battle, Yang Wu's eyes were bloodshot. After he obtained the Small Sacred Thunder Hammer, he was like a tiger that had grown wings. He went on a killing spree. Every time the hammer fell, Heavenly Thunder would strike down. However, these Heavenly Thunder did not hurt him. Instead, it hurt his enemies.
"Come on, those who try to stop me from reuniting with the slug can all go see the King of Hell!" Yang Wu threw caution to the wind and shouted.
"I'm here to deal with you." The female Heaven's Pride with the broken umbrella shouted and shot out countless sharp blades towards Yang Wu.
Another prodigy unleashed his innate potential. A ball of raging fire descended from the sky, burning towards Yang Wu.
The other geniuses were still attacking. They truly couldn't understand why Yang Wu's life was so tenacious. Even after being repeatedly injured by them, he was still so ferocious. This was simply too perverse.
Yang Wu didn't know any hammer techniques, so he treated the hammer as a huge mountain and smashed it in the direction of the enemy. The Heavenly Hammer was like a dragon that was wreaking havoc. Any attack in front of it would quickly disintegrate, forcing the enemy to retreat in a sorry state.
The female prodigy with the broken umbrella was no exception. When a large amount of heavenly lightning fell towards her, she was so frightened that she used the broken umbrella to block it and fled with all her might.
The broken umbrella was struck down by the small Heavenly Lightning Hammer and could no longer unleash its power. The female prodigy spat out a mouthful of blood and crashed into the distance. It was unknown whether she was dead or alive.
The other prodigies were also unable to cause any damage to Yang Wu. Only the long-range attackers were able to take advantage of Yang Wu. Yang Wu's shoulder had been shot by an arrow, and a flying sword had pierced through his thigh. There were many wounds on his body, but he was still full of fighting spirit and fearless.
His target was Zi Yuyue's direction. Today, he would take Zi Yuyue away.
Lei Xuyang wouldn't let Yang Wu continue to be so arrogant. He quickly formed hand seals and exclaimed, "Heavenly Hammer, return!"
Yang Wu felt the small Heavenly Lightning Hammer had an urge to leave his hand. However, as the power of the heavenly lightning bone in his body continued to be released, it no longer had such an urge.
"How can the small Heavenly Lightning Hammer be used by him? Lightning blood, lead the way. Heavenly Hammer, return!" Lei Xuyang roared unwillingly. He spat out a mouthful of blood and merged it with the hand seals he formed, forming a special rune. A guiding force was produced and guided the small Heavenly Lightning Hammer.
The small Heavenly Lightning Hammer in Yang Wu's hand once again shook violently, wanting to leave his hand and disrupt Yang Wu's attack.
The others took the opportunity to attack Yang Wu again. Yang Wu activated his Barbarian God's Arm and used brute force to forcefully grab the small Heavenly Lightning Hammer. He swung it left and right, causing the attacks to be scattered. However, a portion of the power still landed on his body and injured him.
"Stay here!" Yang Wu spat out a mouthful of blood and spat it on the small Heavenly Lightning Hammer. Immediately, the small Heavenly Lightning Hammer completely stabilized and released an even stronger lightning energy. The heavenly lightning bone in his body was stimulated and once again formed a connection with the small Heavenly Lightning Hammer. Bolts of heavenly lightning energy fell down.
Boom! Boom!
This wave of power was completely on par with the power of the small Heavenly Lightning Hammer in Lei Xuyang's hand. Lei Xuyang had the Heavenly Lightning Body, so it was normal for him to be able to unleash the power of the small Heavenly Lightning Hammer. It was truly unbelievable that Yang Wu was also able to rely on his acquired heavenly lightning bone to summon such a powerful force.
When the sea of lightning descended, the power that was attacking Yang Wu was completely destroyed, and it was difficult for them to get close to Yang Wu. At the same time, the power of the heavenly lightning seeped into Yang Wu's bones, tempering the heavenly lightning bone once again, making it even more powerful.
Yang Wu felt his entire body was filled with power. He raised the small Heavenly Lightning Hammer and rushed towards Yu Yue's direction. His confidence increased greatly as he shouted, "Leave Yu Yue behind!"
Wherever he went, lightning would wreak havoc, scaring the people of the Purple Heaven Palace into a panic. The heaven's prides from the other sects who had come to support him did not dare to stop him. With Yang Wu's current strength, it would be difficult for him to stop the top three Heavenly Kings.
"Looks like we have no choice but to ask for an imperial edict," Lei Xuyang said helplessly.
At this moment, his condition was already very bad. It was impossible for him to fight against Yang Wu. The others were also not a match for Yang Wu. Without an imperial edict, there was nothing they could do to Yang Wu.
Right at this moment, someone suddenly intervened and shouted, "Yang Wu, it's time for you to stop."
This person's voice contained a unique charm, and the power of heaven and earth seemed to be attracted by him. Even Yang Wu, who was surging with battle intent, paused for a moment and looked back at that person.
It was a young man with a proper appearance and wearing a daoist robe. At first glance, he might seem very ordinary, but at second glance, he had a unique charm. At third glance, he was filled with an ancient power. This was not an ordinary young man — the Saint Son of Kunlun, Kun Xuan.
Kun Xuan was already twenty-nine years old and was the oldest among the ten Heavenly Kings. From his appearance, he looked to be around twenty-two or twenty-three years old. Three years ago, no one knew of Kun Xuan's name. Back then, everyone thought that Kun Leizi would be the next Saint Child candidate. Three years ago, Kun Xuan appeared out of nowhere. On that day, there was a strange phenomenon in Mount Kunlun. It was as if a Kun Peng had appeared in the sky and swept across ninety thousand miles. There were sixty-four evil beasts in Mount Kunlun that were killed.
Kun Xuan entered the broken space and killed countless beasts and Yakshas. He was ranked fifth on the Heavenly King Rankings.
Although his ranking was not in the top three, no one in the top three dared to say that they could defeat Kun Xuan. The other Heavenly Kings were even more certain that Kun Xuan had the strength to be ranked first on the Heavenly King Rankings. It was only because he had not fought with the Young Hall King that his current ranking was temporarily lowered.
Yang Wu only paused for a moment and glanced at Kun Xuan before ignoring him. He continued to rush towards Purple Yu Yue.
His speed was very fast, and the people of Purple Firmament Palace kept retreating. Some of the bolder ones went up to stop him, but they were smashed into dust by the small Thunder Saint Hammer.
"Yang Wu, stop!" Kun Xuan spoke again. This time, his voice condensed into a terrifying sound wave that rushed towards Yang Wu. At the same time, he used Earth Shrink to catch up with Yang Wu, wanting to stop him.
Kun Xuan's soundwave attack had affected Yang Wu, causing his eardrums to hurt. The blood and Qi in his body churned, which affected his speed. He circulated the Supreme Nine Mysteries Formula, and his Xuan Qi circulated continuously to calm down.
"You dare to stop me?" Yang Wu stopped and turned back to roar at Kun Xuan.
"You can think of it that way. The Yaksha Race is just ahead, so why don't you save your strength to kill them? Why do you have to fight among yourselves?" Kun Xuan retorted.
"Are you blind?" Yang Wu questioned Kun Xuan with a thick murderous aura.
Kun Xuan's expression was calm as he said indifferently, "I'm not blind. I can still see that you're angry."
"Then are you an idiot?"
"If I was an idiot, I wouldn't be talking to you right now."
"Then you're a lunatic!"
This time, everyone from Kun Lun was furious.
They all rubbed their fists and wanted to attack Yang Wu, but when they remembered that their holy son wasn't someone with a good temper, they held themselves back.
"You're right. There is something wrong with my head. I asked a question I shouldn't have asked." Kun Xuan revealed a strange smile and then tapped his head with a finger in self-mockery.
It was also at this moment that an inexplicable power seeped out of his eyes and directly entered Yang Wu's divine hall. Yang Wu was instantly stunned.
This was a pair of illusory eyes!
The illusory eyes that could bring people into illusions was Kun Xuan's innate talent.
Kun Xuan's words just now were to make Yang Wu lower his guard and meet his gaze. This way, Yang Wu would fall into the trap of his illusory eyes. Yang Wu thought that Kun Xuan was a retard.
"It's time for you to meet the king of hell." Kun Xuan's expression was cold as he said this. He reached out a hand and grabbed Yang Wu's heart.
His hand was very slow, as if he was picking a fruit. He wasn't worried that the fruit would run away.
"Yang Wu, wake up!" Someone cried out.
The person who cried out was Yang Jie. He didn't want to see Yang Wu die like this.
Qing Jing also desperately shouted, "Senior Brother Yang, wake up!"
She was probably the only one present who believed that Yang Wu wasn't from the King of Hell's Palace.
The Five Heroes wanted to shout, but their voices were stuck in their throats. They knew that if they shouted, they would become the sworn enemies of the Purple Firmament Palace and be ostracized by the other sects. They could only pray in their hearts, "Yang Wu, wake up!"
"Even if the gods came, they wouldn't be able to wake him up!"
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