Startling clouds gather electricity, reversing supercurrents.

Feng Lei made a whipping motion, and a Leixi (thunder breath) dragon descended from the sky.

"Hmph... Let alone thunder breath, I can even destroy cosmic radiation, Celestial Source Power!" Luo Xinghe no longer took it lightly, releasing the Celestial Power given to him by Ming Wuhen to counteract Feng Lei and Luke.

Celestial thunder sent down punishment, and Luo Xinghe thrust his palm forward, the ultra-high-density ray in his palm gradually corroding the descending heavenly thunder.

Seeing this, Luke twisted his waist and hips, briefly gathering power in his right arm before unleashing an air-rending punch.

Sensing the danger, Luo Xinghe bent his arm to block.

Boom! Luke threw a punch.

It was actually blocked by Luo Xinghe's bent arm. The area around the bent arm was protected by a shield formed by a circle of high-density rays.

Seeing that Luo Xinghe was using both hands, Feng Lei spotted an opening in his defense. "Good opportunity!"

Feng Lei launched a knee strike, intending to strike Luo Xinghe's head.

Suddenly, another circle of high-density defensive rays formed in front of Luo Xinghe.

Bang!

Feng Lei's attack missed, and before his feet could land...

Luo Xinghe landed a Spartan kick squarely on Feng Lei's chest.

Bang! Feng Lei was sent flying.

Feng Lei rubbed his chest and complained, "The Spartan kick never fails, everyone who uses it knows."

Taking advantage of Feng Lei's fall, Luo Xinghe flashed in front of Luke.

With a whoosh, he was already in front of Luke.

Knowing that things were bad, Luke hurriedly crossed his arms, predicting the block.

Luo Xinghe smiled contemptuously, "Heh! It's not so easy for you to predict my striking point."

Bang!

An unprecedented heavy blow struck Luke's back squarely.

"Ugh!!!" Luke roared in pain, feeling short of breath, as if suffocating, his body aching unbearably.

It turned out that Luo Xinghe had somehow equipped himself with a pair of weapons.

This pair of short weapons was one of the eighteen martial implements: a guai (crutch).

"How is it! Is it hard to bear being hit by my double guai? My double guai are weapons condensed from Celestial Power, and their destructive power is enough to blow up a small planet."

Before Luo Xinghe could finish speaking, Feng Lei had already launched an attack.

Fu!

Feng Lei launched a swift and unmatched side kick.

Luo Xinghe snorted lightly, looking down on Feng Lei. Luo Xinghe rotated his weapon and smashed it with all his might at Feng Lei's side-kicking leg.

Bang! The collision of the heavy leg and the weapon instantly sent Feng Lei flying.

Pfft! Pfft!

After being knocked away, Feng Lei landed on the ground and rolled several times uncontrollably before stopping to cushion the impact.

"Damn it! My leg is numb..."

In a flash of movement, Luo Xinghe, wielding his double guai, thrust one backhand into Luke's abdomen.

"Ugh!!!"

Luke's saliva splattered out, his eyes trembled, and his fingers twitched uncontrollably.

Luke, stunned from the blow, was now like a fish on a chopping board, at his mercy.

Luo Xinghe would not give up this great opportunity to finish him off.

Luo Xinghe once again rotated the double guai, as if holding short sticks.

Bang!

Luke suffered a heavy blow to the face and was easily knocked away like a baseball by Luo Xinghe.

"Damn it! Is three months of cultivation still not enough to defeat Luo Xinghe?" Luke looked at Feng Lei, who was barely supporting himself on one leg.

Luke knew that the two of them were now in a passive situation where they were being beaten. "If it were my friend Ye Cang, how would he deal with this?"

Bang!

Luo Xinghe, wielding his double guai sticks, once again sent Luke flying.

Feng Lei wanted to use Instant Flash, wanting to stand up and fight again, but he couldn't use Instant Flash with only one leg.

After a painful groan, he knelt on one knee. "Damn it! Three months of inhumane cultivation within the Sun God Temple, is this all I'm capable of?"

Feng Lei was unwilling... He was unwilling to be defeated by that Xu Jialou, unwilling to be crushed by Luo Xinghe's strength, and even more frustrated that he had failed to protect his companion, causing Xi Er to be taken to the underworld by the God of Death.

Feng Lei was kind and proud, and even with his unruly personality, he always valued his partners above everything else.

Three months of day and night, three months of hard work, holding a broken bowl every day, pouring water into the pool again and again.

Three months... of repeated torment and mental destruction, Feng Lei finally got angry!

"I don't want to be defeated by that Xu Jialou again, and I can't lose to you, you impostor, and I can't go back to the Sun God Temple to be a handyman!"

Feng Lei shouted and pointed at Luo Xinghe, continuing, "You want to be the Star King, right! Then today, I will be the Emperor above the King!"

"This move! I will name it today... Thunder Emperor!!!"

In an instant! In the Macross Fortress, in the vast and boundless universe, Feng Lei stirred up a tempest, the vast sky was ethereal, and the peerless Thunder Emperor roared.

Suddenly, a thunderous roar that shook the universe blasted into the Macross Fortress.

Rumble!

Lightning instantly pierced through the top of the fortress, thunder and lightning flickered and splashed, pouring into Feng Lei's body in an instant.

Feng Lei immediately floated off the ground, his eyes interwoven with Leixi (thunder breath), solemn and dignified, his face unyielding and majestic, and a halo resembling a divine dharma appeared behind him.

Above the halo dharma, there was also a drum inlaid with a tomoe-shaped ring.

Whether you take a quick glance or savor it carefully... the peerless emperor of this world, without a doubt!

Luo Xinghe stared for a moment, and said arrogantly, "Hmph! You dare to stand above the Star King!"