380: Chapter End Meeting, Lei Peng Xiao Tian

Thunder Roc King's voice was filled with disbelief and shock, but immediately after, a chilling killing intent was revealed.

"Kid, although you were lucky enough to survive trespassing into my clan's sacred land, I will absolutely not forgive you!"

Thunder Roc King's entire body shone with lightning, and his sharp roc claws extended to clash with him, instantly causing waves of terrifying aftershocks to ripple out.

"Thunder Roc King, it seems you truly hate me to the extreme.

A low and majestic voice echoed in the air. As the voice faded, a figure clad in purplish-gold lightning battle armor slowly emerged above the clouds.

His eyes were like stars in the abyss, shimmering with light that could see through everything.

This person was none other than Yang Shuo. In his arms, he held Gu Yanxi, and in his right hand, he carried the exhausted Zhang Xiaofeng.

Behind him were the other six people who had rushed over after being surrounded by the Thunder Roc group. They were all covered in injuries but wore expressions of excitement.

Looking at that towering figure, feeling the pressure from the depths of their Souls that the other party gave them, they knew, this was their King.

Thunder Roc King's gaze wavered between shock and anger. He couldn't understand how the person in front of him had survived in their sacred land, and their strength seemed even greater than before.

"You... how did you do it?"

Thunder Roc King's voice was solemn, especially after sensing the terrifying aura of the other party's purplish-gold lightning, a premonition of disaster arose in his heart.

Yang Shuo smiled slightly at this. In that smile, there was both indifference towards the past and confidence in the future.

He did not answer Thunder Roc King's question but looked at Gu Yanxi in his arms, a trace of tenderness and pity flashing in his eyes.

Vast power surged into her body, quickly restoring Gu Yanxi's pale complexion. He also casually healed Zhang Xiaofeng and the others.

"I'm here!"

Yang Shuo looked at the person in front of him, countless words he wanted to say, but as soon as he saw her eyes, he suddenly didn't know what to say anymore.

"I know!"

Gu Yanxi also just nodded slightly, a brilliant smile appearing on her cold face.

"I'm sorry, you got hurt!"

Besides tenderness, Yang Shuo's eyes were full of self-reproach and guilt. The previous little lightning dragon was just something he had left behind before.

That it could block two attacks from a Martial Lord Realm demon beasts without collapsing was mainly due to it automatically absorbing and storing world energy over such a long time.

"You are presumptuous!"

Thunder Roc King in the distance saw that Yang Shuo was actually flirting and completely disregarded him, immediately becoming furious.

At the same time, the Thunder Roc group that had previously been suppressed and scattered by Yang Shuo returned to Thunder Roc King's side, making his might even more terrifying.

His roc claws suddenly exerted force and actually directly shattered the lightning battle halberd. With a spread of his roc wings, he brought tens of thousands of Thunder Rocs directly pressing over.

"King, Sister Gu..."

Zhang Xiaofeng had now fully recovered under Yang Shuo's pure energy, and even his stagnant cultivation showed signs of advancement.

"You take them up first. This is just my lightning clone, it can't escort you up."

Gu Yanxi nodded, seemingly not surprised. Leaving Yang Shuo's embrace, she took Zhang Xiaofeng and the others and flew rapidly towards the sky island.

"No one is leaving today!"

In the blink of an eye, Thunder Roc King had already arrived not far from Yang Shuo. Tens of thousands of Thunder Rocs were connected as one, making their might even more terrifying.

"Thunder Roc King, this time I won't flee in such a sorry state like last time."

Yang Shuo's mouth curved slightly upwards. The next moment, the mysterious symbols covering the Wings of Wind and Thunder behind him shone brightly.

His aura actually surged dramatically in an instant, becoming even three parts stronger than Thunder Roc King, who was currently empowered by tens of thousands of Thunder Rocs.

Reaching out, a battle halberd condensed from purplish-gold lightning reappeared.

"Come fight!"

Yang Shuo flapped his wings. His entire body turned into an afterimage and instantly disappeared from his original spot, reappearing above Thunder Roc King.

He chopped down with a halberd. The purplish-gold lightning it brought forth seemed to tear space apart. The air roared and exploded under this strike, forming visible ripples that spread outwards.

A trace of surprise flashed in Thunder Roc King's eyes, but he did not retreat. He suddenly flapped his wings. The power of tens of thousands of Thunder Rocs seemed to converge on his body. The lightning around him surged dramatically, actually transforming into a thousand-zhang Thunder Roc phantom that enveloped all the Thunder Rocs.

"Boom!"

The battle halberd collided with the Thunder Roc phantom, unleashing a deafening roar. The entire world seemed to tremble.

Lightning and purplish-gold lightning intertwined. Two completely different powers fiercely clashed at this moment, releasing dazzling light that illuminated everything around as if it were daytime.

Yang Shuo's figure flipped in the air. Using the momentum, he swung his halberd again. Each strike carried the power to destroy the heavens and earth.

However, Thunder Roc King was not inferior at all. In just a few moves, he actually suppressed Yang Shuo, though he only held a slight advantage.

The battle between the two became increasingly fierce. Lightning and thunder intertwined in the sky, and fierce winds howled. The mountain forest below was ravaged beyond recognition by the aftershocks of this power. Trees were uprooted, and giant rocks scattered, creating a scene of utter devastation.

"Kid, your progress is divine, but today, you still cannot escape defeat!"

Thunder Roc King's voice echoed in the lightning, carrying unquestionable majesty.

He saw its wings suddenly spread open. Mysterious runes actually appeared on them as well, but these runes were extremely faint, almost imperceptible without looking closely.

With the appearance of these runes, the Thunder Roc phantom changed again. It actually grew another pair of wings on its original basis. Its might was even more terrifying than before, as if it wanted to swallow this entire world.

Seeing this, Yang Shuo showed a trace of solemnity on his face, but there was no fear at all.

The mysterious symbols on his Wings of Wind and Thunder shone again. This time, his aura actually climbed again, reaching an unprecedented height.

"Wind and Thunder Fusion, Dawn Halberd!"

As his words fell, the purplish-gold battle halberd in Yang Shuo's hand seemed to merge into the wind and thunder between heaven and earth, becoming transparent and ethereal, yet containing power capable of shaking mountains and rivers.

His figure accelerated again, like a stream of light traversing time and space, aiming directly at Thunder Roc King's vital point.

"Thunder Roc Howls at the Heavens!"

Thunder Roc King also unleashed his final ultimate move. The Thunder Roc phantom transformed into a substantial beam of lightning, colliding head-on with Yang Shuo's Dawn Halberd in mid-air.

At that moment, the entire world seemed to stand still. Only at the center of the collision did light and energy intertwine to the extreme.

Following that was a deafening explosion. Lightning and wind-thunder scattered, tearing the surrounding space into pieces.

When everything returned to calm, Yang Shuo and Thunder Roc King were seen standing in a void, both appearing somewhat battered, but their eyes burned with unyielding flames.

"Today's battle, no victor was decided."

Yang Shuo spoke slowly, his tone carrying a hint of appreciation.

"Thunder Roc King, do you still remember the rumors of your clan?"