Dead silence enveloped the winehouse, and the clamor that had filled it quietly faded away.
Countless gazes, somewhat dazed, stared at the blood-soaked figure falling from the sky. Who could have imagined that, just moments ago, he had been a genuine Upper Earth Sovereign...
Just one move.
This time, Mo Yu had not made any probing attacks. He had directly used his true strength, and the result was astonishing.
Yet Mo Yu's expression remained utterly calm, as though he had merely warmed up with a casual gesture.
Over the past two years, although Mo Yu had been keeping watch over the Ancient Thunder Palace, his own strength had also grown rapidly. Though he was still some distance away from Earth Sovereign Great Perfection, ordinary Upper Earth Sovereigns no longer posed the slightest threat to him.
Amid the sky-filling shock, Thunder King finally dragged himself to his feet in a wretched state. Feeling the severe injuries inside his body, his face suddenly twisted into something incomparably savage and hideous. He glared fiercely at Mo Yu, and a hoarse, venomous roar rang out.
"You dare injure me? Are you trying to wage war against Thunder God Palace?!"
Hearing this, Mo Yu's expression did not change. The next moment, a glint flashed through his eyes, and a streak of silver lightning shot out like lightning from his pupils. It struck Thunder King's arm head-on, blasting his right arm into a spray of flesh.
Aaaah!
A miserable scream echoed through the sky. The next moment, space warped as a flash of lightning wrapped around Thunder King, and he fled in utter disarray.
"Damn it! Whoever you are, Thunder God Palace will skin you alive and cut you into a thousand pieces! We will not rest until one of us is dead!" The silver light