"From this day forward, who on this continent of Kyushu will dare to oppose my Wind and Thunder Pavilion?!"

At the summit of the Thunder God Mountains, the booming laughter filled with boundless ecstasy still echoed.

An old man dressed in a purple robe, with his beard and hair standing on end, soared into the sky from the depths of the Wind and Thunder Pavilion's forbidden area. Dark purple arcs of lightning surrounded him, each arc containing destructive energy powerful enough to easily tear apart a Dao Palace Realm expert.

Peak of the ninth level of the Dao Palace Realm!

He felt an unprecedented surge of power within him, and his face was filled with uncontrollable arrogance and excitement.

Just then, a calm voice suddenly rang in his ear.

"I'm sorry, I'm afraid I'll have to disappoint you."

"After today, the Wind and Thunder Pavilion will cease to exist on the Nine Provinces Continent."

The purple-robed elder's pupils suddenly contracted, and he abruptly turned his head. In the void not far away, a young man in black stood with his hands behind his back, looking at him indifferently, as if he were looking at a dead man.

"Who are you?!" The purple-robed elder's face darkened, and he shouted sharply, "What arrogance! How dare you run wild on the territory of my Wind and Thunder Pavilion!"

Chu Feng picked at his ear, a cold smile curving his lips: "Sending you off to the Wind and Thunder Pavilion, those on your way."

"court death!"

The purple-robed elder was furious. He had just emerged from seclusion and was in the prime of his life, so he could not tolerate such provocation!

"Youngster, today I'll show you the power of this Thunder Essence!"

He roared and pointed his finger, instantly activating the thunderous essence he had refined!

Boom!

A bolt of dark purple divine lightning, thicker than a bucket, tore through the sky like a spear of divine punishment, carrying the terrifying power to incinerate all things, and struck down towards Chu Feng!

Faced with this devastating attack, Chu Feng did not dodge.

The terrifying power of lightning struck him squarely, crackling and popping with explosive force.

Chu Feng swayed and couldn't help but groan. He felt a numbness all over his body and his blood and qi surged.

"So powerful!" he thought to himself. The old man's attack, aided by the essence of thunder, was already approaching the power of the Creation Realm.

"Hahaha! You're utterly pathetic!" The purple-robed elder laughed maniacally, "To die by my hand is enough for you..."

His laughter abruptly stopped.

Because he saw that Chu Feng's face showed not fear, but a strange smile.

At the same time, a voice filled with endless excitement and greed roared wildly in Chu Feng's mind!

"Thunder Essence! I never imagined that such a treasure could be nurtured within the thunder veins of this lower realm! Boy, quick! Let me out!"

It is indeed the Lord of Thunder!

"Then I'll leave it to you, senior."

With a thought, Chu Feng conjured up the blood-red Burial Coffin.

The moment the Thunder Lord appeared, an unparalleled thunderous might from the primordial era instantly enveloped the entire Thunder Mountain Range!

The smile on the purple-robed old man's face froze completely. He stared in horror at the figure, feeling as if his very soul was trembling, as if he had encountered the king of thunder, the master of all thunderbolts!

"Who...who are you?!" His voice trembled, and an unprecedented fear rose in his heart.

Lei Zhu ignored him, staring intently at the pulsating dark purple essence within him, his eyes filled with undisguised contempt and disdain.

"Someone as worthless as you dares to possess the Thunder Essence?"

"It's a complete waste!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Thunder Lord slowly raised his hand and made a grabbing motion in the air towards the purple-robed elder!

"No!"

The purple-robed elder let out a terrified roar, frantically mobilizing all the power within his body in an attempt to suppress the restless thunder spirit.

However, it was all in vain!

hum!

The thunder essence that he had painstakingly refined over five hundred years now seemed to have seen its own father, letting out a joyful buzz and forcefully breaking free from his control, bursting out of his body!

The essence transformed into a purple stream of light, rushing straight toward the Thunder Lord without the slightest pause, and was swallowed whole by him.

"Ugh—"

The Thunder Lord let out an extremely comfortable groan. His originally illusory figure solidified at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his aura rose steadily!

On the other side, the purple-robed elder, whose thunder essence had been forcibly stripped away, instantly weakened, and his cultivation level plummeted from the peak of the ninth level of the Dao Palace Realm back to the first level of the Dao Palace Realm.

"My...my Thunder Essence!" He roared, his hair disheveled, eyes bulging with rage, as if possessed. "Give it back to me! Give it back to me!"

His eyes were bloodshot, and he charged towards the Thunder Lord without regard for anything else!

The Thunder Lord slowly opened his eyes, his eyes, which contained the birth and death of countless thunderbolts, glanced at him indifferently.

"Noisy."

He casually flicked his finger.

scoff!

A seemingly insignificant purple arc of electricity flashed by and disappeared in an instant.

All the protective qi and defensive measures of the purple-robed elder were as fragile as paper in the face of this arc of electricity.

In the final moments of his life, all that remained in his eyes was endless horror and bewilderment.

There were no screams, no sound.

The last Supreme Elder of the Wind and Thunder Pavilion, along with his soul, was directly annihilated into nothingness by that arc of electricity.

Chu Feng's pupils contracted slightly as he watched this scene.

Thunderclap Finger!

The same move, when executed by the Thunder Lord, was more than ten thousand times stronger in power and artistic conception than his own. It was a supreme Daoist charm that made words come true and wielded the power of thunder!

Meanwhile, in the Thunder Mountain Range below, all the disciples and elders of the Thunder Pavilion were terrified by the series of unexpected events, and stood there dumbfounded.

The figure of the Thunder Lord slowly faded, and his voice echoed in Chu Feng's mind: "The rest of the small fry are yours. That thunder vein is located at the deepest part of this mountain range."

As soon as he finished speaking, he returned to the coffin containing the spirits of the heavens.

Chu Feng put away the Burial Coffin and slowly swept his gaze over the trembling Wind and Thunder Pavilion members below. His cold voice echoed throughout the entire mountain range.

"Surrender, or die."

The cold voice, devoid of any emotion, echoed in the ears of every member of the Wind and Thunder Pavilion, like the final ultimatum of death.

The terrifying scene of the Supreme Elder being annihilated with a flick of his finger was still deeply etched in their minds.

Fear had long since shattered all their will to fight.

Pfft!

The Grand Elder of the Wind and Thunder Pavilion was the first to react, kneeling down without hesitation, his voice trembling: "We...we are willing to surrender! We are willing to serve you as our master, young master!"

Once there's a first, there's a second, a third...

Soon, the entire Thunder Mountain Range was filled with people kneeling down.

"Very good." Chu Feng nodded in satisfaction.

He directly ordered the elders at the Formless Realm to take stock of the sect's resources and appease the disciples. He himself then flew straight towards the depths of the Thunder God Mountain Range.

Upon entering this lightning vein, Chu Feng immediately sensed an extremely dense aura of lightning.

As he ventured deeper, the pervasive power of thunder grew increasingly dense and violent.

Later, streaks of purple lightning raged through the void. If an ordinary cultivator at the Formless Realm were to enter, they would likely be torn to shreds by the violent lightning power in an instant.

But Chu Feng thrived in his new environment.

He activated the Nine Heavens Body Refining Technique, and his body shone with golden light. The deadly lightning power surged into his body, but instead of causing harm, it transformed into the purest energy, constantly tempering his physical body and causing him to let out a series of comfortable groans.

"This place is practically a cultivation paradise tailor-made for me!" Chu Feng was overjoyed.

Soon, he arrived at the core area of ​​the Thunder Vein.

The sight before him caused his pupils to shrink abruptly.

What appeared to be a massive underground cavern was covered with countless fist-sized, dark purple crystals that seemed to be formed from pure lightning.

These crystals are continuously radiating extremely pure lightning power.

"What is this?" Chu Feng asked in his mind.

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