Chapter 304: Monk Xuansong's Defeat

Chapter 304: Monk Xuansong's Defeat

"Come on, let me see how far the thunder masters in the mortal world can go!"

When Lei Pao saw Monk Xuansong rushing towards him with great momentum, he not only did not feel the slightest fear, but felt extremely excited instead.

All of a sudden, golden lightning gathered around him like crazy, as if countless golden electric snakes were twisting and entwining each other.

Then, he danced his hands quickly, powerful strength surged in his body, and with a loud shout, he unleashed the astonishingly powerful Eight-Direction Cloud Thunder.

"Eight-direction cloud thunder!"

A dull atmosphere permeated the entire battlefield. Lei Pao stood proudly, his eyes cold and excited, staring closely at the enemy in front of him.

The spiritual energy in his body surged, and the golden thunder was like a group of violent snakes, swirling and leaping around his body, making crackling sounds.

In an instant, the sky changed color, and the thick clouds rolled violently like boiling water.

Countless golden lightning flashed through and gathered in the clouds, like roaring thunder dragons.

Immediately afterwards, the lightning flashed down like a rainstorm, densely covering the enemy.

Every bolt of lightning contained destructive power. Wherever it passed, the air was ionized and emitted a pungent smell.

The ground was shaking under the bombardment of lightning, and the earth and rocks were flying, and huge deep pits appeared. The roar was deafening, as if the entire Xuanlong Street was tottering under this violent lightning strike.

Lei Pao raised his hands high, controlling this earth-shattering power. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, as if he was enjoying the pleasure brought by this absolute power.

Thunder roared and lightning flashed in the sky, and countless golden lightnings poured down from the clouds, interweaving into a gorgeous and deadly lightning net, covering Monk Xuansong. Seeing this, Monk Xuansong did not retreat at all. He looked up at the thunder cannon and shouted loudly:
"Gods of the universe! The thousand-year-old feud between you and our Sun family will be settled today!"

Lei Pao laughed wildly and said:
"Hahahaha, God Thief, do you think you have the qualifications? You are just a small thief who grew powerful by relying on the influence of that thief! You really overestimate your own abilities!"

Monk Xuansong did not refute what he heard. He just let the violent thunder strike him.
But he still took firm steps and rushed towards Lei Pao. He just wanted to hit Lei Pao hard with this punch filled with his anger and dissatisfaction.

Under the reflection of the lightning, Monk Xuansong's figure appeared more powerful and resolute.
He approached the thunder cannon with an unstoppable momentum, as if there was no force in the world that could stop him from launching such an attack.

Seeing that Monk Xuansong was still stubborn and had unrealistic fantasies, Lei Pao decided to defeat him head-on and let him know the huge difference in their strength. Lei Pao shouted "Booming Palm" and in an instant, his whole body was filled with surging momentum, as if he had merged with the surrounding world.

A brilliant lightning flashed on Lei Pao's fist in an instant, the light was so bright that it seemed to dispel the surrounding darkness. As he shouted, the lightning flashed out like a cannonball, with unparalleled power and momentum, rushing straight towards Monk Xuansong. His muscles on one arm bulged, veins bulged, and lightning flashed in his palm, like a violent ball of lightning that was rapidly compressing and gathering.

The lightning became brighter and brighter, crackling, and the energy contained in it was terrifying.

Accompanied by a loud thunderous sound, Lei Pao swung out with great force.

Lightning gushed out from his palm, forming a huge pillar of lightning that cut through the air and whistled towards Monk Xuansong with a breath of destruction.

The lightning column was several feet in diameter. Wherever it passed, the air was ionized, making crackling sounds, and the surrounding space seemed to be distorted by its powerful force. The front end of the lightning column was extremely sharp, as if it could pierce any hard object, and the tail was carrying rolling lightning, like a violent thunder dragon, baring its fangs and claws.

In the reflection of lightning, Lei Pao's face looked particularly ferocious, and his powerful eyes seemed to declare that this move was unstoppable.

The power of this Booming Palm lies not only in its astonishing destructive power, but also in its speed, which makes it almost impossible to dodge. At this moment, Monk Xuansong had no fear in his eyes. His muscles were tense, and his veins were bulging. His anger and dissatisfaction seemed to turn into a tangible flame burning.

He gritted his teeth and used all his strength to meet Lei Pao's bombardment with his fist.

At this moment, time seemed to freeze, and the air seemed to be squeezed by this powerful force and made a sharp sound. When the lightning beam hit Monk Xuansong, a strong light and a deafening explosion instantly erupted.
Like the collapse of the sky and the splitting of the earth, the powerful impact force spread in all directions, leaving flying sand and rocks and a mess wherever it went.

The lightning and Monk Xuansong's fist collided with each other, causing a dazzling light and a deafening roar. The surrounding air seemed to be distorted by the impact of this force.

After the light faded, Monk Xuansong was seen with blood oozing from the corners of his mouth and his body was shaking, but he still stood stubbornly, glaring at Lei Pao.

Monk Xuansong was already at the end of his strength and was unable to fight any more. He was breathing heavily and his body was shaky.
Every wound was oozing blood, but the unyielding fire still burned in those eyes.

Seeing that he was so stubborn and refused to yield, Lei Pao became furious.

He roared angrily, and lightning raged around him again, and a dazzling light gathered on his fist.

"boom!"

A thunderous fist carrying endless rage hit Monk Xuansong's chest heavily.

Instantly, Monk Xuansong flew backwards like a kite with its string cut, and fell heavily to the ground. The dust that was raised spread out, covering his broken body.

But even after suffering such a heavy blow, Monk Xuansong's unyielding will remained. He struggled to get up again, muttering:

"I...will never yield to...fate and God..."

"Then I will end you!"

Lei Pao laughed coldly when he heard this, then swung his fist with the power of thunder and lightning again and hit Monk Xuansong's chest with overwhelming force.

"Pfft!"

The punch was so powerful that it pierced through Monk Xuansong's chest. In an instant, blood splattered everywhere, and the entire chest appeared empty, which was a horrible sight.

Monk Xuansong's body was shaking violently, and his eyes gradually became dim, but he was looking in a certain direction, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The air around seemed to freeze at this moment, with only the crackling sound of the electric arcs wrapped around Lei Pao's body and the faint breath of Monk Xuansong intertwined.

(End of this chapter)