Peerless God Emperor

Terrifying loud sounds rang out, the thunderstorm suddenly exploding. Only a god-like figure stood proudly within, holding a dark golden divine pillar in his hand. His entire body emitted a powerful aura, giving off a sense of limitless power.    

Jiang Fengjue stared at Hou Sheng. The current Hou Sheng seemed to have transformed, becoming much stronger than in the past. His staff techniques were incomparably profound, and when combined with Hou Sheng's physical advantage, it increased his damage to the extreme.    

"Again!" Hou Sheng spoke in a domineering manner. His eyes gleamed with a brilliant light as he took a step forward. The entire space shook as an extremely violent shockwave emanated outwards, causing the lightning around him to be annihilated into nothingness.    

"It seems like I can only use the heavenly thunder image." Jiang Fengjue murmured in his heart. Closing his eyes, the endless amounts of Power of thunder gushed into his body. Gradually, his silhouette became blurry as he was enveloped by the magnificent brilliance of lightning.    

At a certain moment, two silhouettes walked out from his body. Both of them were Jiang Fengjue's true appearance. It was as though both of them were his true self, and it was hard to tell whether they were real or fake.    

When the marquis saw this, his pupils constricted. Had he finally used this move?    

He naturally knew that the black robe that opened the Great Saint Ruins back then was Jiang Fengjue's incarnation and had deceived all of them. It was only later on that he found out the truth.    

"Don't blame me for bullying him too much." As the sound of his voice faded, Jiang Fengxian shot forwards. At the same time, the other two clones also appeared, attacking Hou Sheng from different directions.    

The expression on the face of the marquis was extremely solemn. He could suppress Jiang Fengjue, but it would not be so easy to deal with the three of them together.    

"Roar!"    

The marquis roared at the sky and charged forward without any signs of retreat.    

A silver long spear appeared in Jiang Fengjue's hand as he raised his arm to stab at the Hou Sheng. Streaks of lightning streaked across the sky in a perfect arc, descending upon the space around the Hou Sheng.    

The Xumi staff technique danced as countless pole shadows appeared in the middle of the air, causing one to be dazzled. It was as though a great tempest had been created, pressuring the heavens and suppressing everything in its path. The lightning strikes and the pole shadows crazily collided in the middle of the space, both of them possessing destructive power, causing the entire space to turn into nothingness.    

At this moment, from another direction, layers of divine thunder descended from the sky, annihilating the space as they crazily descended. Even though a portion of the power was blocked by the pole shadows, they still struck the body of Hou Sheng, causing him to groan in pain as he continuously retreated, his hair charred black.    

However, this wasn't the end. Jiang Fengjue's second clone appeared in the air above the marquis, bathed in endless lightning radiance. It was like a thunder god, incomparably powerful.    

He wielded the Thunder God's Hammer in his hand as he slammed it down. A blinding flash of lightning shot out, landing on the space around Hou Sheng. With a huge boom, the space collapsed, sending Hou Sheng flying once again.    

He knew how powerful the body of Hou Sheng was. An attack of this level might be able to heavily injure a peak level character of the same cultivation level as him, but it wasn't enough to heavily injure him.    

Blood trickled out of the corners of Hou Sheng's lips as he lifted his head, a fiery light flickering in his eyes.    

It had been a very long time since someone had injured him to such an extent, especially after he had practiced the spatial staff technique.    

"Next, it's my turn." Following that, an extremely terrifying aura burst out of his body as numerous Dark Golden Light s shot out from his body. At the same time, his body was frantically rising in height, as if he had turned into a giant.    

Jiang Fengjue's gaze was fixated on that gigantic figure. At this moment, Hou Sheng was the one in his most powerful state.    

In the blink of an eye, the skies were filled with thunderous light as numerous terrifying attacks erupted forth from different directions. The entire space was completely engulfed in a sea of lightning, with nothing else remaining to be seen.    

Hou Sheng let out a loud roar and directly walked through the lightning. He allowed the lightning energy to strike his body without feeling anything. The astral Demon Subduing Pillar in his hand also became huge, like a true divine pillar. It was extremely heavy.    

Tens of thousands of pole shadows erupted forth, containing a might that could destroy the heavens and the earth. Explosions rang out unceasingly, the lightning glow around them were completely annihilated.    

Only to see Hou Sheng advancing forwards step by step, as though there was nothing that could stop his advance.    

In the span of a breath, he arrived in front of Jiang Fengjue. Compared to the body of the marquis, Jiang Fengjue appeared exceptionally small, as though he couldn't even withstand a single blow.    

"Bear a blow from me." The marquis spat out a voice, and with that, his long rod smashed down.    

Jiang Fengjue's eyes flashed with sharpness. Pushing his palms upwards, a lightning light curtain appeared in the air, and when the long rod landed on the light curtain, it let out a dull sound. It actually did not shatter the light curtain.    

However, many cracks also appeared on the light curtain. Following that, the Hou Sheng struck out with his staff again, and with a cracking sound, the light curtain shattered. The long rod's shadow descended towards Jiang Fengjue.    

Jiang Fengjue's entire body tensed up as he stared intently at that terrifying staff silhouette. At this moment, he seemed to have grasped onto something, as the might exuding from his body grew even stronger, as he punched out with his fist.    

"Boom, boom, boom …"    

Rumbling sounds rang out unceasingly as the terrifying Power of thunder smashed onto the pole shadows, destroying them. The Hou Sheng who was in the air stared at Jiang Fengjue's silhouette, only to see Jiang Fengjue's three silhouettes coming together, with his eyes closed, as though he was trying to comprehend something.    

A strange expression appeared on Hou Sheng's face. Had he comprehended something?    

He originally wanted to use Jiang Fengjue's power to break his shackles, but he didn't expect that by mistake, Jiang Fengjue would actually grasp the opportunity. This was really … Bad luck!    

After that, the Hou Sheng regained his normal appearance and withdrew his aura. He then turned around and left the Heavenly Thunder Realm, allowing Jiang Fengjue to meditate in peace.    

Before he left, he turned around and glanced at Jiang Fengjue with a brilliant smile in his eyes. He had a feeling that by the time Jiang Fengjue walked out of there, he would have already stepped into that realm.    

Outside the Skythunder Realm, there was a young man standing there. When he saw Hou Sheng coming out, the man's expression brightened and he immediately walked up, "Sir, are you the Hou Sheng?"    

"You know me?" Hou Sheng was astonished when he saw the man's reply. He didn't have much of an impression of this person.    

"It's true." That person thought to himself and explained, "I don't know him, but the True Lord knows that you have come. He wants you to meet him."    

"True Lord Taishang." True Lord Taishang was the previous Realm Lord of Xia Wang Jie, and was said to be a Saint of the eighth step whose strength was extremely terrifying. The Heaven Fighting Fist he cultivated was something that True Lord Taishang had created himself.    

But now, he actually wanted to see him?