Unstoppable Martial Arts: Starting from Attribute Points Allocation

Chapter 963: Chapter 479: Gaining Fame from One Battle

Above the firmament, light flowed in myriad colors, and the void trembled as if it were about to shatter.

A group of powerfully strong Heavenly Pride and formidable experts dove down, accompanied by several cultivators who had reached the limits of the True Spirit Realm. Such a lavish assembly would make anyone’s scalp tingle.

Flutter!

Lu Yun’s back sprouted a pair of terrifying black wings, the flames burning as if emerging from the Nine Nether Hell itself, exuding a horrific aura. With each flap, the surrounding void roared slightly.

He was strong enough to handle one or two of them, but in this situation, once surrounded, he would likely be bombarded to death by various Divine Abilities and Dao Weapons.

“Youngster, leave the Silver Dragon Grass and you may leave,” boomed a cold and domineering voice as the sky suddenly exploded.

One man soared up, his spine curved in pain as a pair of wings appeared, constructed from lightning runes, emitting a holy golden light. Thunder Power filled the gaps, and sparks crackled, producing loud, deafening noises.

He flapped his wings, shooting up into the clouds, swiftly pursuing Lu Yun.

Lei Zhenzi!

This was a Heavenly Pride from an external great sect. Though he was only at the Eighth Layer of the True Spirit Realm, his strength was even more formidable than those at the peak of the True Spirit Realm. Within the Heavenly End Secret Realm, he had slain many peak True Spirit Realm cultivators, establishing a formidable reputation.

Lei Zhenzi was incredibly fast, crossing hundreds of miles in an instant and, after spanning tens of thousands of miles, caught up to Lu Yun, swinging his fist. Thunder Light illuminated the heavens, scattering the clouds in all directions, utterly terrifying.

This endless light was all from his fist, shattering the sky; the might was unimaginable.

“Alone and you dare block my path, what do you think you are—do you really think you alone have a monopoly on Thunder Power?” Lu Yun sneered, raising his fist and not dodging, opting for a head-on clash.

Boom!

The void trembled, mountains and rivers shattered within ten thousand miles, and the white clouds in the sky turned to dust, thunder rumbling everywhere as if it were the end of the world, spreading across heaven and earth.

“Ah!” Lei Zhenzi was forced back, standing tall in the sky, his long hair flowing over his shoulders, his body agile as a dragon; the wings on his back roared with Thunder, with sparks flashing. Thunder Light covered every inch of his skin, blazing intensely, standing in midair like a deity, creating a domain wherever he was.

Lu Yun was mildly surprised; no wonder he dared to chase after him alone, possessing such powerful Thunder Dao talent and Divine Abilities, moving effortlessly and invoking the mysteries of the Thunder Dao and supreme Runes, truly qualified to roam freely through the secret realms.

“Thunder Dao is supreme before me—wielding Thunder Dao in front of Lei Zhenzi is like a firefly challenging the bright moon,” Lei Zhenzi said. His eyes opening and closing, Thunder Power cascaded like a waterfall, lightning piercing the long sky as if a vast ocean were striking the heavens, an intimidating presence indeed.

His Thunder Dao wings flapped, swooping down, delivering a powerful punch with tremendous force, wide open and replete with support from the supreme Thunder Dao, ravaging and smashing the heaven and earth with each movement.

Lu Yun’s expression was stern, with Divine Power bursting from every pore, Thunder Power surging through every inch of his skin, and he was evolving into a powerful Divine Ability.

Crack!

A loud booming sound arose, shaking heaven and earth, causing the complexions of those powerful beings still tens of thousands of miles away, who had not yet caught up, to change drastically.

Regardless, they did not want to miss out on that Silver Dragon Grass, hoping to come and have a share, but they hadn’t expected Lei Zhenzi’s Thunder Dao Divine Ability to be so formidable.

In their eyes, such a terrifying anomaly of heaven and earth must have been caused by Lei Zhenzi.

Lei Zhenzi came from an external domain, his sect a potent force, and amongst them, Lei Zhenzi was one of the top Heavenly Prides, especially with his unmatched Thunder Dao talent that could only compare with a monster practicing the Thunder Dao Saint Body.

Of course, that kid from the True Spirit Realm First Layer, who had fortuitously snatched a stalk of Silver Dragon Grass, not only possessed extreme speed Divine Ability but also forced Lei Zhenzi to use his terrifying Thunder Dao Divine Ability—he was definitely not an ordinary foe.

But when they finally caught up, they found that the situation was not as they had imagined.

But in the sky, the figures separated, each standing in the sky, each in their own domain, with the terrifying and powerful Thunder Power condensing around them, turning the surrounding void as if it were being devoured by the Thunder, transforming into a black hole.

“This youngster’s Thunder Power is incredibly strong, actually managing to go toe-to-toe with Lei Zhenzi, who is renowned for his mastery of Thunder Dao. Truly remarkable.”

“This is not just a matter of Thunder Power being remarkable, it must be Divine Power, only then can it explain how he, with the realm of First Layer Heaven, could compete against Lei Zhenzi of the Eighth Layer Heaven.”

Everyone was deeply shocked, Thunder Divine Power, that must be the cultivation of the legendary Thunder Dao Saint Body method.

There are 365 Holy Body methods in the Human Race, with inheritances in the 3,000 Big Worlds, but those who can truly cultivate it are one in a million monsters.

“Your mastery of Thunder Dao is indeed extraordinary, regardless of whether you have condensed the Thunder Dao Saint Body or not, but in the face of absolute power, you only face defeat,” Lei Zhenzi said.

He was not exaggerating, daring to contend with the pride of the Thunder Dao Saint Body, his Thunder Dao was unparalleled in the world, and with such a vast difference in realm, how could he not have the confidence to suppress Lu Yun?

He took a step forward, towering above, his wings flapping as if a Thunder Peng diving, aiming to obliterate all enemies in the world.

Around him, Thunder Power surged, complicated and intricate Runes condensed, laws intertwined, constructing a Thunder God Hammer, bearing the aura of opening the heavens as it smashed down thunderously.

In an instant, between heaven and earth, all was filled with Thunder arcs, permeating the void, boundless and vast.

At this moment, Lu Yun’s bearing and demeanor resembled that of a sovereign from the Dao of Thunder, each gesture and step filled with an aura that could swallow mountains and rivers, disdainful of the world below. It was a posture of looking down upon all beings from high above, an invincible and imperious presence that completely suppressed Lu Yun.

To outsiders, Lei Zhenzi appeared like a Divine King who governed the Dao of Thunder in the ninth heaven, daring not to entertain any thoughts of offense, as their figures involuntarily retreated slightly backward.

“Thunder is loud, but the rain is tiny,” Lu Yun said indifferently, his eyes revealing a faint golden Divine Light. Cave Heavens wide open and the power of the world surged, standing in the sky. His left hand condensed Prison Suppressing Divine Power, and his right hand condensed Holy Body Divine Power. The two intertwined, forming a new type of Thunder Divine Power.

Previously, the Divine Power he used was mostly a fusion and derivative of the World Power and Thunder Power, the weakest in might.

Next came either Prison Suppressing Divine Power or Holy Body Divine Power, one of them merging with Thunder Power, which made this Divine Power overbearing and powerful.

But the most powerful was the fusion of three types of power, still known as Thunder Divine Power, but it had undergone a complete transformation; its true might had long surpassed ordinary Divine Power.

What if four powers had merged?

Given Lu Yun’s current Realm, he was not yet able to merge four kinds of power, otherwise, killing Lei Zhenzi would not have been so challenging.

However, the Thunder Divine Power formed by merging three kinds of power was sufficient to handle the current situation.

Lu Yun stepped forward as if treading on the heavens, clashing head-on with Lei Zhenzi. Superficially, both appeared to simply exchange blows, but in fact, the confrontation of their physical bodies and even the Dao of Thunder was silently underway.

At this moment, the strength exhibited by Lu Yun astonished everyone; his unrivaled Physical Body and the immensely powerful, inscrutable Thunder Divine Power were terrifyingly domineering and actually suppressed Lei Zhenzi.

“What exactly is happening? How can he suppress Lei Zhenzi in the Dao of Thunder?”

“This person’s talents in the Dao of Thunder surpass those of Lei Zhenzi, and the Holy Body he cultivates is not associated with the Dao of Thunder but with the Physical Body.”

Among the shocked powerhouses, some well-informed ones gasped in astonishment.

Forcefully controlling and merging three types of power took a heavy toll on Lu Yun, allowing him only to use brute force tactics against the enemy.

But to others, every move he made exuded matchless confidence, his techniques were overbearing and bold, truly like a Divine Monarch in existence.

Lei Zhenzi’s expression changed. His Daoist Laws of Thunder were actually no match, and that variant Thunder Divine Power was terrifying, more potent than the Thunder Divine Power once held by that Thunder Dao Saint Body, truly unheard of.

Moreover, what made him quite uncomfortable was that the opponent was subtly overpowering him not only in the Dao of Thunder but also possessed a physical body so dominant, resembling a humanoid Fierce Beast, unmatchable.

“Crack!”

Thunder exploded in the sky, and Lei Zhenzi’s body was enveloped by lightning arcs, but a closer look revealed that this Thunder energy was extremely chaotic, evidently heavily injured from this clash.

Standing in the Void, flapping his wings manifested with the profound meaning of thunder, Lei Zhenzi wore an ugly expression as he firmly fixed his gaze on Lu Yun, ultimately refraining from charging at him again.

“You are powerful, worthy of possessing the Silver Dragon Grass.”

With those words, he took to the skies, soaring high.

Many onlookers were present, and he did not dare to decide a true winner against Lu Yun amidst such a treacherous Secret Realm. Doing so would be quite unwise.

“Let me witness the Divine Abilities of young friend,” said an elder with a childish face and white hair, coming forward and sitting cross-legged in the Void, his body enveloped by a Great Sun, flames blazing intensely.

He sat like a divine being, with the Great Sun presenting a solemn sight.

“The Loose Cultivator, Divine Fire Ancestor, is actually making a move, and there will be a good show to watch.”

“Although the Divine Fire Ancestor is strong, his strength is at most comparable to Lei Zhenzi, he probably can’t subdue this monstrous being even if he intervenes.”

Clearly, many present recognized the child-faced, white-haired elder.

“Although this child is monstrous, his Realm is merely at the First Layer Heaven. After such a prolonged intense fight with Lei Zhenzi, even if he isn’t completely drained, maintaining his peak strength would be difficult, which must be why the Divine Fire Ancestor decisively intervened.”

“If I had known earlier, I should have made a move sooner.”

“Heh, with your strength, could you have won against this Holy Body monster?”

“Let’s not talk about whether it could be won, even if you could snatch the Silver Dragon Grass from him, keeping it would still be impossible.”

Amid the back-and-forth remarks of the strong onlookers, battle erupted once again in the skies.

The Divine Fire Ancestor had already made his move, and right off the bat, it was with a mighty Dao Weapon, a Treasure Bottle that shimmered faintly, full of dawn light.

The Treasure Bottle stood above his head, its mouth facing downward, and immediately flames burst forth, enveloping the sky and instantly transforming this entire region into an unparalleled Sea of Fire.

The Divine Fire Ancestor, a master of Fire Tao, possessed such Dao Weapons as the Great Sun Treasure Bottle, which nurtured a type of spiritual fire, of unpredictable divine might, having slain countless formidable enemies and carved a prominent name for himself.

At this moment, the ground was covered with these flames, confirming the invincible legend of the Divine Fire Ancestor from days of old.