Peerless Taoist

Another thunderbolt was split open by Leng Wuxiang.    

"This is already the eighth heavenly thunder!"    

"Nine is supreme. Could it be that he wants to break through to the strongest Nine heavenly thunder?"    

The surrounding crowd cried out in alarm.    

Many experts could no longer sit still. They all lowered their true bodies and headed to the vicinity to watch.    

The scene of breaking through to the heavenly thunder was extremely rare. When some experts broke through, they would invite other people to watch the battle. Firstly, it was to strengthen their own reputation. Secondly, there were also people standing guard beside them.    

This was a rare experience. If they watched the battle a few more times, it would be beneficial to them when they were about to face the lightning tribulation.    

Not to mention, Leng Wuxiang had already transcended eight heavenly thunder.    

When ordinary cultivators faced the tribulation, they would only have three heavenly thunder. At most, they would have five heavenly thunder.    

Every cultivator of the Eight Tribulations possessed extraordinary talent. They were existences that attracted the jealousy of the heavens, and their future was limitless.    

More and more people gathered around them.    

Meanwhile, Leng Wuxiang completely entered a state of breakthrough. Even though his body was in tatters, covered in blood, he was immersed in a state of enlightenment, not affected by the outside world at all.    

The sky was like ink, black clouds pressing down.    

The ninth lightning bolt did not fall for a long time, as if it was accumulating strength and waiting for the opportunity to fall.    

"Ah - -" Leng Wuxiang roared angrily, and took another step forward.    

Since the heavenly thunder did not fall, he would go look for the heavenly thunder and kill it.    

At this moment, the sound of thunder in the sky became louder and louder, resounding through the clouds and hurting everyone's ears.    

An ant wouldn't be able to keep his own dignity. Instead, he wanted to challenge the heavenly might.    

The Heavenly Dao was furious. A purple-red lightning appeared in the sky, and on it, there were several lightning beasts floating in the air, roaring endlessly. They were all creatures formed from lightning.    

The Lightning Qilin's eyes were like lightning as they roared and descended from the sky.    

The heavenly might was vast and mighty, and lightning was the most destructive existence in this world. It was extremely powerful, and everything could be destroyed.    

Countless people stood in all directions. When they saw this scene, they all retreated, afraid that they would be affected by the lightning.    

"The ninth heavenly thunder, this is only possible in the legends."    

"Since ancient times, countless geniuses have fallen under the ninth heavenly thunder. This is the Apocalypse of the Apocalypse, something that can destroy everything in the world. This Leng Wuxiang seems to be in trouble."    

The surrounding people all sneered.    

Leng Wuxiang turned a deaf ear to these people's sarcastic remarks. His mind was completely focused on the lightning in the sky.    

"Come! Let me see who is better!"    

Leng Wuxiang was like a crazy demon. The long blade in his hand flickered with magical force, about to rush into the sky.    

But suddenly, a figure stopped Leng Wuxiang.    

"This heavenly thunder is a bit too much." Lu Yu looked at the void and murmured.    

Lu Yu had been observing from the side, but he found out that he could sense the Qi of Daolord's Tribulation from the heavenly thunder.    

The Heavenly Dao was furious. It wanted to destroy ___ with lightning that was far stronger than Leng Wuxiang.    

In a split second, the red lightning was about to fall.    

The lightning howled, and it even stirred up gusts of wild wind in the surroundings. It whistled past, causing the two people's black hair to drift along with the wind.    

Lu Yu suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the lightning in the sky.    

"The most important thing in the Heavenly Dao is fairness, and not killing all geniuses."    

Under everyone's shocked gaze, Lu Yu clenched his fist.    

The red heavenly thunder was crushed in an instant, and even the lightning beast Qilin was killed by it, turning into ashes in Lu Yu's palm.    

He destroyed the heavenly thunder with one hand!    

Lu Yu's expression was calm, and his palm didn't even hurt the surface of the skin. It was as calm as a breeze.