Thunder Punishment

Zhao Wuji only saw Tang Yu's figure suddenly become illusory, and then his own fist began to lose its strength. Zhao Wuji revealed a smile and said, "Kid, you've got some tricks up your sleeve!"

Tang Yu revealed a faint smile and said, "It's more than just a few tricks."

As he spoke, Tang Yu's first spirit ring lit up.

First spirit skill, Purple Heaven Azure Dragon Transformation.

Tang Yu let out a long roar toward the sky, and scales gradually began to appear on his body. Tang Yu threw a punch at Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Wuji also lit up his first spirit ring and shouted, "First spirit skill, Immovable Wisdom King Body!"

Boom!

Tang Yu's fist struck Zhao Wuji's stomach, but it felt as if he had punched a sheet of iron; Zhao Wuji did not react at all.

Zhao Wuji chuckled and said, "I'll just stand here and let you hit me. If you can make me feel pain, I'll consider you impressive."

Tang Yu clenched his fist and said, "I love it when people stand still and let me hit them. Second spirit skill, Thunder Punishment!"

In an instant, as Tang Yu's voice fell, the sky became covered in dark clouds, and lightning flashed and thunder rumbled. Zhao Wuji swallowed hard and muttered, "My goodness, is this the kind of scene a second spirit skill should have?"

In truth, Tang Yu's second spirit skill was quite useless. The full power of a complete Thunder Punishment was terrifying, but it required a charge-up time. The longer the charge, the stronger the attack. As far as Tang Yu was concerned right now, it took thirty seconds to release the full version. If he were in a real fight, he would have been beaten to death long ago; no one would be an idiot and wait thirty seconds for him.

Of course, Tang Yu could also unleash an incomplete Thunder Punishment, but an incomplete one couldn't even light a cigarette. What use was that kind of lightning? That was why Tang Yu had rarely used this spirit skill, but now, it was perfect—there was a fool standing still, begging to be struck.

The lightning above Zhao Wuji's head became increasingly terrifying, and the purple traces were clearly visible to the naked eye.

Looking at the lightning above him, Zhao Wuji suddenly had a fleeting urge to run... but he had already given his word, so he could only endure it. Besides, Tang Yu was only a Soul Ancestor, so Zhao Wuji figured it probably just looked more intimidating than it actually was.

Thirty seconds passed, and a complete Thunder Punishment struck down toward Zhao Wuji. The closer the lightning got, the more Zhao Wuji could feel the terror of this attack.

Bang!

A bolt of lightning struck Zhao Wuji, and he immediately let out a loud shout, "Ugh~ ah~"

The seven of them watched with their own eyes as all of Zhao Wuji's clothes were blown away, leaving him with only a pair of shorts to cover himself, and his already dark skin turned even blacker.

The Thunder Punishment dissipated, and the sky returned to its previous state. Zhao Wuji looked at Tang Yu in deep thought, then suddenly began to cough violently, "Cough, cough, cough, cough, cough."

Black ash poured out of Zhao Wuji's mouth, and everyone couldn't help but laugh at the sight.

Zhao Wuji shouted, "What are you laughing at? What's so funny? Kid, you really got me. That move just now had the power of a full-force strike from a Spirit King!"

Tang Yu smiled and said, "Teacher Zhao, you won't settle scores after the fact, will you? You were the one who told me to hit you."

"Enough talk, let's continue! I refuse to believe I can't handle a little brat like you today." Zhao Wuji's muscles tensed up instantly as he spoke.