However, Wan Lei disdained playing any word-twisting games with Wan Liuchuan at this time.

What was the point of two people arguing over the King of Thunder or the God of Thunder? The one with the bigger fist was the only truth.

If he really wanted to argue, Wan Lei could even call himself the Lord of Thunder, the Emperor of Thunder…

Well, not the Emperor of Thunder. He wasn't worthy of being called the Thunder Emperor yet.

"King of Thunder? Then let me show you who the real King of Thunder is!"

Wan Lei said, following Wan Liuchuan's words.

Then, he shouted loudly, pointing the Thunder God's Hammer in his hand towards the sky, and sent a wisp of his divine sense into the thunderclouds.

He sent out his divine sense to enter the thunderclouds, not to manipulate them.

If he wanted to manipulate them, his Thunder God authority would allow him to perfectly control his own lightning.

He did this to seize control of Wan Liuchuan's thunderclouds.

In fact, he had been waiting for Wan Liuchuan to condense his thunderclouds for a long time.

Wan Lei drew a bolt of lightning and attacked Wan Liuchuan.

It seemed like he was attacking Wan Liuchuan, but in reality, it was to allow his own thunderclouds to have a chance to come into contact with the opponent's thunderclouds.

Wan Lei's body surged forward, and his thunderclouds followed him.

Boom!!!

Wan Lei and Wan Liuchuan clashed together.

Boom!!!

Wan Lei's thunderclouds slammed heavily into Wan Liuchuan's thunderclouds.

With the thunderclouds boosting their power, Wan Lei and Wan Liuchuan's momentum became even sharper and more violent, several times more terrifying than their previous battle.

The sky-covering thunderclouds, the lightning that filled the sky, and the god-like figures constantly attacked each other with lightning in mid-air.

This kind of power was probably difficult for even ordinary Jindan experts to achieve.

Now, it appeared on two young men.

"To have these two is better than a thousand troops!"

The Wan Clan Chief looked at the two figures in the air in front of him and sighed sincerely.

Indeed, no one could refute this.

If other families launched a war and seized territory, they only needed to let these two out to release their thunderclouds. This indiscriminate lightning would devastate the enemy, no matter how many there were.

The countless potholes blasted out by lightning on the ground were the best proof.

But at this time, Wan Lei was falling behind.

Indeed, he had the Thunder God's authority, and the three runes he possessed allowed him to condense thunderclouds that were no less powerful than Wan Liuchuan's.

However, the gap in cultivation was difficult to overcome.

Even with all of Wan Lei's abilities, he was no match for Wan Liuchuan.

Every strike from Wan Liuchuan could mobilize more lightning power and condense stronger lightning, beating Wan Lei, this small Foundation Establishment cultivator, to the point of crying for his parents.

"Damn it, why is it so slow to manipulate his lightning? Last time, it was done in an instant."

Wan Lei cursed inwardly, while fighting Wan Liuchuan and manipulating his thunderclouds to merge with Wan Liuchuan's.

In fact, he also knew that the last time they joined their thunderclouds together to deal with Duanmu Feng, it was because they were both working together.

With no resistance from either will and complete cooperation, the fusion naturally happened in an instant.

But now, the two were enemies, and Wan Liuchuan's thunderclouds would not only not actively merge, but would also resist.

It was like that thing, a pair of lovers could enter smoothly. But if one party was unwilling and the other forced it, the difficulty would be doubled, and it would be difficult to get in no matter what…

Last time, the two were like dry wood meeting a raging fire, in perfect harmony, and the fusion of the thunderclouds was naturally extremely smooth.

But now, Wan Lei was trying to force his thunderclouds onto Wan Liuchuan's, and the other party would definitely rather die than submit…

Fortunately, Wan Liuchuan couldn't detect the process of Wan Lei manipulating the fusion of the thunderclouds.

After all, this was the authority of the Thunder God. No matter how strong Wan Liuchuan's will was, he couldn't detect the changes in the thunderclouds.

In this way, the two fought again for half an hour. To be precise, Wan Lei was beaten for half an hour.

"Lei-di, admit defeat. If you continue fighting, your injuries won't be so easy to heal. Don't leave any permanent damage!"

Wan Liuchuan looked at Wan Lei, who was battered and exhausted but still gritting his teeth and persevering, with a sneer.

"Hmph, you want me to admit defeat? You have to defeat me first!"

Wan Lei snorted coldly.

"Why be so persistent? Your combat power, your talent, everyone has seen it. To be able to last more than three hours in my hands with Foundation Establishment cultivation is really not easy. You've done well enough, no one will laugh at you.

"In the Wan Clan's Southern Prefecture, there isn't a single member of the younger generation who can withstand even one of my moves. Even the mighty Wan Feng was defeated by you in one move. In front of me, he's nothing.

"You have already become the second genius of the Wan Clan. Why do you have to be so stubborn and compete with me for first place?"

"You said it yourself, the second genius. If I made you be second, would you be willing?"

Hearing this, Wan Liuchuan frowned slightly, his expression truly like a jade-faced young master furrowing his brow.

Even though Wan Liuchuan's clothes were torn and he was a little disheveled, his demeanor was not diminished in the slightest.

Looking back at Wan Lei, his gray, loose robe had long been torn into countless pieces, hanging messily on his body, unable to cover the skin underneath, which was covered in scars.

His appearance was as disheveled as a beggar.

"Why bother? I said, I won't kill you during the competition."

Wan Liuchuan spoke again.

"I also said, I'll leave you with a dog's life."

Wan Lei covered his chest, his body hunched over, unable to support himself.

"At this point, do you still think you can make a comeback?"

"How would I know if I don't try?"

After saying that, Wan Lei charged towards Wan Liuchuan again.

Wan Liuchuan frowned slightly. He knew that Wan Lei was not far from being completely exhausted, and he only needed one strike to defeat him.

Wan Lei rushed over.

Wan Liuchuan kicked Wan Lei to the ground.

Then, with the tip of his knife pointing down, he descended sharply.

Wan Lei fell to the ground.

Before he could get up, Wan Liuchuan's knife fell, piercing straight into Wan Lei's stomach and pinning him to the ground.

Even Wan Lei's Innate Thunder Body couldn't withstand Wan Liuchuan's sharp blade.

The victory had been decided!

Everyone saw it.

They saw Wan Lei lying motionless on the ground, and they saw Wan Liuchuan kneeling on one knee, holding the hilt of the knife with both hands.

The blade was in Wan Lei's stomach, in the ground beneath him.

"Wan Liuchuan!"

"Wan Liuchuan!!"

"Wan Liuchuan!!!"

Countless people stood up and cheered for Wan Liuchuan.

This was the glory that belonged to Wan Liuchuan.

Even the elder who was acting as the referee stood up, ready to announce the results of the competition.

Wan Liuchuan had defended his reputation as the number one genius of the Wan Clan. He had proven his strength with an exhilarating battle.

He lowered his head and looked indifferently at Wan Lei. He had won against this opponent.

However, in Wan Lei's eyes, he didn't see despair or anger.

Instead, he saw eyes full of ridicule, contempt, and disdain.