164: One punch suppressed, and the dreams of all races were shattered

The thunder in the sky continuously rolled. After a few breaths, the Thunder Light dissipated, and the heavenly might spread out like ripples, surging in the firmament.

Streaks of Divine Lightning fell from the thunder, continuously striking the arena.

Infinite electric light burst forth from the arena, making it impossible for those outside to open their eyes.

The audience outside the arena was shocked by this scene. The vast and immense power of the heavenly thunder caused them great mental anguish, and their heads throbbed from the thunderous roar.

It seemed that the rampant thunder might not only fall on the arena but also on the audience seats. Almost all spectators opened their True Qi barriers, ready to defend against any potential lightning strikes.

In an instant, the arena became like purgatory, as if a scene of world destruction had descended upon the human Realm.

The sky collapsed, the earth caved in, and thunderous storms raged, terrifying beyond belief.

The Formation of the arena continuously flickered, almost being annihilated by the Great Path Divine Thunder Power, and cracks had already appeared at the corners of the arena.

Heaven and earth were ravaged by the rampant thunder, especially the Ten Thousand Clans powerhouses in the arena, who bore the brunt of it.

Countless Foreign Race powerhouses in the arena were struck by the Great Path Divine Thunder Power unleashed by Ye Kong, dying on the spot.

Many other Foreign Races were scared out of their wits, kneeling on the ground, trembling and praying for Ye Kong's mercy, not daring to breathe.

Due to the terrifying thunder purgatory acting as a barrier, neither the audience like Hu Tian at the edge of the arena nor the Tournament management watching from afar could discern what was happening inside.

"What exactly happened in the arena?"

"Did Shura King Ye Kong unleash his final attack of this life?"

Outsiders couldn't see the situation in the arena at all, only knowing that countless electric lights were flashing. They could only wait for the thunder to subside to know the final outcome.

However, many people were not optimistic; they even suspected that this was Ye Kong's last burst of light. The Foreign Race had a massive number of people, and Ye Kong was all alone!

This strike, they feared, would likely end badly.

It wasn't until Ye Kong's words came from within the arena that people's spirits were rekindled.

"Ye Kong is still alive!"

"But where exactly is he?"

"The Thunder Light is too intense; I can't see clearly!"

Long Ao stared intently at the extreme electrical light bursting from the center of the arena from outside. With a trace of his divine power, he could barely see a little of what was happening inside through his Golden Dragon Eyes.

Amidst the infinite Thunder Light, a figure could faintly be seen standing proudly in the middle of the arena.

The others, however, were being whipped by countless lightning strikes falling from the sky, fleeing in the thunderous storm.

Could that person be Ye Kong?

How could that be? How could his thunder power possess Great Path divine power!

Long Ao could hardly believe his eyes. Ye Kong, in the arena, was in an invincible stance, almost annihilating the Ten Thousand Clans within!

Long Ao quickly looked up at the sky.

While everyone else was fearful and dared not look up, Long Ao chose to face the dark firmament directly.

That was—could it be the Great Path Divine Thunder Power!

Long Ao, being widely knowledgeable, knew that this was the absolute Supreme among thunder powers! To wield the Great Path Divine Thunder Power meant that the thunder power an individual possessed had reached its extreme, the very end of this power!

When a power is Cultivated to its extreme, it becomes divine. Although the user has not fully mastered Godly Laws, the power displayed has already reached the Rank of a God.

It should be said that this extreme power must be Cultivated to the Revered One Realm to be completed. Many Revered Ones cannot even Cultivate their own power to its extreme.

Yet, at this moment, Ye Kong, a mere Martial Saint, had already mastered the Great Path Divine Thunder Power!

With such power, no matter how many Foreign Race Martial Saints came, it wouldn't be enough to kill. Even Revered Ones would find it difficult to shake Ye Kong!

No wonder Ye Kong dared to speak so arrogantly!

Long Ao clenched his fists. He had to admit that Ye Kong was worthy of being his opponent!

Long Ao was incredibly shocked, and other powerhouses watching were even more so.

"What did I see!"

"The Great Path Divine Thunder Power!"

"How long has it been since we last saw such extreme thunder power!" Within the vortex of thunder, every punch Ye Kong threw brought down countless Great Path Divine Thunder Power, piercing through the bodies of the Ten Thousand Clans powerhouses with world-destroying force.

The Ten Thousand Clans powerhouses initially resisted with all their might, but they quickly became exhausted. For an average Ten Thousand Clans Martial Saint, resisting a single Divine Lightning was already their limit.

When Divine Lightning struck one after another, even ten or a hundred times, the psychological defenses of all the Foreign Race had already collapsed.

They screamed and scattered, fleeing within the arena.

"No!"

A Foreign Race was pierced by the Great Path Divine Lightning; in an instant, his Primordial Spirit was damaged, and he died on the spot.

The thunder power had already covered the entire arena; the Foreign Race powerhouses had nowhere to retreat.

They had initially thought that their chance to slay Ye Kong in the arena had arrived, but they never expected that in just over ten minutes, the majority of their Ten Thousand Clans powerhouses would have been killed by Ye Kong.

The three Foreign Race Revered Ones in the arena struggled to contend with the Great Path Divine Thunder Power, but their Formation had long been broken up.

At this moment, they could barely protect themselves, constantly being hit by suddenly descending Divine Lightning, suffering severe Origin Qi damage.

"Damn it, if this continues, we'll all die here!"

"Then what do we do!"

"Ugh ah—"

Two Foreign Race Revered Ones conversed in the gaps between Divine Lightning strikes, but another Revered One was struck in the head by a Divine Lightning and died on the spot!

"It's too late. Let's join forces, Break through the arena's Formation blockade, and get out of here!"

"What? This is a Godly Formation; how can we Break through it!"

"Ye Kong's Great Path Divine Lightning is almost annihilating the Formation. If we exert a little more force, the Formation will surely Break. Hurry!"

The two Foreign Race Revered Ones resisted the Divine Lightning. If the Ten Thousand Clans Tournament, or rather, if the Divine Lightning covered the entire arena, otherwise, if the Ten Thousand Clans Tournament

The Ten Thousand Clans side of the management saw this scene, they would definitely demand to stop the match.

Five minutes later, with a loud bang, the arena collapsed, the Godly Formation instantly lost its light, and the Formation shattered.

Two blood-soaked Foreign Race Revered Ones flew out of the arena. One of them quickly fled, flying directly out of the Tournament.

The other had just escaped the arena when he was struck by the Great Path Divine Thunder Power, and his body was directly pierced through.

He spat out a large mouthful of blood, fell to the ground, and grabbed the ground with one hand, still wanting to move forward, but after crawling twice, he mumbled the words "Shura" and lost his breath.

This scene shocked everyone present, but before they could even question it, the arena's Formation blockade was lost, and ten thousand feet of Thunder Light shone forth.

The terrifying ripples of thunder instantly spread out.

"It's over, the arena is destroyed!"

"Everyone, run!"

Ye Kong was also surprised when he discovered the arena's Formation had collapsed, thinking he had gone too far!

He quickly retracted his moves.

"Retract!"

The infinite thunder power instantly transformed into thunder elements, scattering across the Ten Thousand Clans Tournament venue. The entire Tournament venue glowed with blue electric light.

Everyone stopped their steps, only to see one person standing proudly amidst the ruins of the arena.

—Shura King Ye Kong!

Upon closer inspection, everyone was so horrified they lost their voices.

Within the ruins of the entire arena, countless bodies of the Foreign Race were buried, and many were severely wounded and dying. The entire scene truly resembled Shura slaughtering the human world.

If Ye Kong were to release his Asura Killing Qi at this moment, people would question whether the person before them was truly Ye Kong or the actual Shura Reincarnation!

The management of the Ten Thousand Clans Tournament were all dumbfounded, especially the Ten Thousand Clans side of the management, who simply couldn't believe their eyes.

Before the arena was filled with electric light, the last image was Ye Kong throwing a charged punch, followed by countless thunder strikes.

They never expected that when the Thunder Light dissipated, not only was the Godly Formation, engraved with Godly Laws, broken, but numerous Ten Thousand Clans Geniuses had all fallen!

Below the arena, only a few Foreign Race Geniuses remained. Now, their gaze towards Ye Kong had completely changed.

"It's Shura, it's Shura!"

"Shura King!"

The Geniuses of the Foreign Race trembled all over. At this moment, they completely believed that the person before them was the Reincarnation of Shura!

"I want to withdraw!"

"I'm withdrawing too!"

"There's no chance of winning!"

The small portion of Foreign Race Geniuses who hadn't participated in the battle below the arena were terrified. So many Foreign Race powerhouses had entered the arena, yet they were all suppressed by a single punch from Ye Kong!

When the Geniuses of the Foreign Race left, the entire venue remained in a deathly silence.

Perhaps the scene was too horrifying, or perhaps they were too shocked, causing a temporary short circuit in their brains. No one could utter a word.

The management of the Ten Thousand Clans side collapsed to the ground.

Just now, the Human Race side of the management had argued vehemently, demanding to stop the match, but their Ten Thousand Clans absolutely refused.

Their idea was simple: Ye Kong was seeking death himself, and this was a perfect opportunity to eliminate him!

They never expected that now, with the results revealed, Ye Kong was still standing, while all the other Ten Thousand Clans powerhouses had fallen!

Hu Tian walked through the ruins, his legs trembling continuously, looking at the surrounding scene, and walked to Ye Kong's side.

Ye Kong was expressionless, watching Hu Tian approach, merely nodding, then raising his fist high above his head, striking a victorious pose.

Hu Tian was stunned, then reacted. He said in a trembling voice, "Human Race side... Shura King Ye Kong, wins!"

People were still immersed in the horror of the corpses strewn across the field. After Hu Tian's announcement, it took a while for people to come to their senses, and the Human Race erupted!

Various media outlets rushed over, aiming their cameras at Ye Kong.

The sound of camera shutters clicked incessantly.

All the media outlets squeezed in, holding microphones to Ye Kong's mouth.

"Mr. Ye Kong, regarding today's battle, how do you think your status within the Human Race will be elevated?"

"Mr. Ye Kong, under what circumstances did you choose to fight against multiple opponents in what seemed like a disadvantageous battle?"

"Mr. Ye Kong, what method did you use to reach this point today? Can you share it with us!"

"Mr. Ye Kong, what policy will you adopt towards the Foreign Race in the future?" All sorts of strange questions came, the reporters chattering, and Ye Kong was a bit at a loss for words.

"Mr. Ye Kong, how old are you this year, and do you have a marriage contract?"

"Mr. Ye Kong, do you have a special someone?"

Indeed, media everywhere is like this.

Ye Kong raised his voice and said, "I'm sorry, if you want to interview me, I only accept normal questions."

After speaking, Ye Kong leaped out of the arena and landed beside Long Ao.

Long Ao stared coldly at Ye Kong, his absolute opponent.

Ye Kong smiled faintly and said, "How was that punch?"

Long Ao and Ye Kong, one serious and wary, the other smiling and nonchalant, facing each other, was captured by a photographer.

This historic photo became a famous scene that later spread across the entire continent!