"I am Thunder Blade Heavenly Lord—He Kangkai!" Thunder Blade Heavenly Lord rose up and crashed into the sea of ​​thunder.

Ten thousand bolts of lightning gathered and took shape, forming a majestic statue a hundred feet tall, standing above the sea of ​​clouds. The Thunder Blade Heavenly Lord revealed himself as the Thunder God.

The primordial spirit was entirely blue, semi-transparent, with its hair, armor, and body all composed of lightning, exuding an invincible aura of divine might.

Lei Gong clenched his fists and raised the Seven Birds Blade high.

"die!"

With a thunderous roar, the Thunderbird burst forth from the Seven Birds Blade, its wings carrying an endless sea of ​​lightning, and charged toward Li Changzhou.

The distance of several thousand meters vanished in an instant. Thunderbirds and thunder seas crashed over Li Changzhou before exploding on the surface of the Bohai Sea.

With a loud "Bang!", the seawater surged up with waves hundreds of meters high, causing the entire sea surface to tremble. To the average person, the Bohai Sea appeared to have been overturned.

Howling winds, pitch-black clouds, towering waves, and raging lightning—the scene before my eyes was like a replay of chaos, with heaven and earth returning to nothingness.

Li Changzhou stood in the void, with the head of a Taotie blocking his way.

Taotie gazed at the Thunder God in the sky, its eyes filled with greed, and saliva dripped from its mouth, which crackled with electricity.

"It's happening again!" the Jade Flute Scholar gritted his teeth and muttered.

Li Changzhou stood there, deep in thought, an expression that was a nightmare for everyone in the Divine Cult!

"We can't let him continue like this!" The beautiful woman felt the same fear.

The God of Thunder stands tall amidst the sea of ​​clouds, stirring up the winds and drawing in the thunder and lightning of heaven and earth.

The 200-meter-long Seven Birds Blade emitted a blinding white light as if melting, and four birds—Thunderbird, Electric Crow, Wind Falcon, and Fire Phoenix—spread their wings, covering half of the sky.

"Wind! Fire! Thunder! Lightning!"

Accompanied by the divine voice of Lei Gongyuan, the four birds cried out and exploded into their source.

Red fire, white wind, purple thunder, and blue lightning spiraled together, becoming a chisel and a hammer.

Lei Gong, the god of thunder, held a chisel in his left hand and a hammer in his right.

He raised his right arm high, his muscles, forged by lightning, bulged like cowhide and were as hard as marble. With a powerful swing, he hammered and chiseled fiercely.

boom!

Wind, fire, thunder, and lightning poured into the chisel.

The wind fanned the flames, and lightning followed. A sharp, violent, pointed, and powerful four-colored light spear shot out from the chisel tip.

The Taotie roared and charged straight at them.

With its enormous mouth wide open, it caught the four-colored light gun, the Taotie's mouth as dazzling as a rainbow basin.

"Roar!" Four seconds later, the Taotie let out a mournful howl.

Cracks appeared on its head, and light shone through them; it was about to burst open!

Even so, the Taotie still devoured everything in front of it, even if it only had one head, even if it meant death.

With a wave of his hand, Li Changzhou swallowed the Taotie once more, and the four-colored light spear pierced his body in the blink of an eye.

And at that very moment.

The sea was torn apart, and a giant object pierced the surface.

A terrifying monster, with its horrifying appearance, immense power, and enormous size, stormed into this world and swallowed the four-colored light gun whole.

Between heaven and earth, the gale still howled, the lightning still roared, and the giant waves created by the monster sinking into the sea made a loud noise, but the Jade Flute Scholar, the beautiful woman, and the Thunder Blade Heavenly Lord felt an eerie silence.

The waves subsided, eerily ceasing their churning. The massive waves, powerful enough to capsize any ship, seemed to have been suppressed—no, swallowed up.

Using the flashes of lightning, the three saw a huge shadow beneath the surface of the sea.

"Kunpeng Primordial Spirit." Accompanied by the sudden voice, several figures appeared out of thin air in the sky.

The head of Jiutian Palace, the master of Chunyang Palace, the sixth-generation lawyer of Longmen Sect Fuyangzi, the leader of Bailian Sect, Huoju Daoren, and Lingbao Zhenren.

"I have sealed off heaven and earth." Feng Shui master Liao Wenzheng walked out, the pointer of the feng shui compass in his hand motionless as if dead.

"Good, very good!" From nothing to something, the Eternal Heavenly Lord revealed her slender figure.

Li Changzhou sensed something and uncontrollably recalled his identity card. His [Divine Body] energy was insufficient, and his teleportation was blocked.

Fortunately, even if we can't get out, we can still get in; and the life-and-death bond is still usable.

Yang Qinglan appeared beside him.

She was dressed in white, with long hair reaching her waist. She held a ruyi scepter in her hands, and her waist ribbons fluttered in the air like butterflies. She stood still in the void, and in the dim sky above the Bohai Sea, her whole body seemed to be shrouded in a faint halo.

Everyone, including the beautiful woman Xia'er, couldn't help but look at her. She was breathtakingly beautiful, and their fighting spirit was somewhat dampened by her beauty.

Even the raging winds and lightning seemed to soften.

Such exquisite and unparalleled beauty, such an ethereal and otherworldly aura... the Goddess of Gusha!

Before they could react, a streak of seven-colored light crashed down.

"This is much faster than my Bond Teleport!" Three figures emerged from the stream of light.

A red dress fluttered in the wind; her face was pretty; her waist was slender and her legs were long.

With white hair and purple robes, her figure was graceful and alluring. Her face was covered by a silk veil, making it impossible to see her features, but even so, her captivating beauty was still palpable.

"Empress! Great Roc Heavenly Lord!"

There was another person I didn't recognize, with blond hair and blue eyes. He looked like a child, but as someone who could serve as the Heavenly Emperor's support, he must be a powerful figure.

"Distribute them among yourselves, I want those three." Yaochi smiled and pointed to the White Lotus Sect Leader, the Fire Dwelling Taoist, and the Spirit Treasure True Man.

Yang Qinglan looked at the head of Jiutian Palace, the master of Chunyang Palace, and Fuyangzi, the sixth generation lawyer of Longmen Sect.

"We, the pretty girl group, want the rest!" Bi shouted, standing on the mecha-speed motorcycle with her hands on Li Qianxia's shoulders.

She changed her clothes.

A blue top and skirt, and a beret adorned with gold badges—this is the uniform of Russian female soldiers.

"Wait, wait, wait! We can't have it all, we can't win!" Li Qianxia wore a ring on the little finger of her left hand, her hemline dress turned into a wedding gown, she held a blood-red steel gun, and her long, fair legs were wrapped around the imposing body of a motorcycle.

"It's okay, we have motorcycles. If we can't win, we'll just run away!"

"Since you're here, don't leave." The dark clouds in the sky were pushed aside.

A giant tortoise head, resembling a small island, emerged from the clouds. Zhang Yongxu, the Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain, dressed in a yellow Taoist robe, sat cross-legged inside the tortoise's mouth.

The Thunder God and the Black Tortoise looked down at them from the sky, as if they were insects trapped in a cage.