"So killing gods isn't all that difficult after all!"
A faint smile curled across Yang Chen's lips as he stared at the Thunder God, whose body had already been destroyed by half. The smile on his face grew even broader.
"Then you'll be the second!"
Yang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly.
A sharp glint flickered within them.
The Thunder God's expression was incomparably grim, as though storm clouds were continually gathering across his face.
It looked as if water could drip from it.
Rumble rumble rumble!!!
All of a sudden, dull booms echoed through the void.
From the depths of the void, bolts of Thunder coiled forth like colossal dragons, carrying terrifying energy. Beneath that energy, it seemed as though everything would be destroyed.
"Very good!"
"I never thought a mere human race would produce someone like you!"
The Thunder God laughed in rage. Nourished by immensely dense Thunder, his body began to re-form bit by bit, restoring itself.
At that moment, the Thunder God's body became incomparably towering.
His might instantly surpassed even that of the Snow God. Boundless power erupted in an instant.
Bolts of Thunder, like vicious dragons, wound around the Thunder God.
His blue robes billowed.
A pair of enormous thunder hammers slowly condensed in his hands.
Boom!
The Thunder God abruptly raised the hammers in his hands and brought them crashing down toward Yang Chen.
Under this hammer strike, it was as if everything would be annihilated.
Even if the Snow God were still alive, facing this move from the Thunder God, she would likely have no fate but to fall.
It was simply too powerful.
Though the Thunder God ranked seventh among the gods, in terms of destructive power, he could even rank among the top five.
Even a late-stage supreme powerhouse, if they