I am the Thunder Emperor in the fight

The Maha Ancient Clan, deep within their ancestral land.

This is an ancient space independent of the vast world. The sun and moon, black and white, hang in the sky, and a long river, like liquid spiritual light, flows across the earth. The air is filled with an ancient and immortal aura.

A series of magnificent and ancient-style giant palaces are scattered around, the most central of which is the Maha Ancestral Hall, which is as if it were cast in immortal divine gold and is ten thousand feet high.

At this moment, the atmosphere inside the ancestral hall was as oppressive as solidified lead.

Maha Tian's face still retained some paleness and an abnormal flush, and his aura was much weaker than when he left Wangu City. Clearly, he had not only been intimidated by Mo Yu's pressure, but his forced resistance had also caused him considerable internal injuries.

He stood in the hall, below him were many powerful elders and senior members of the Maha Ancient Clan, each of whom was at least a Celestial Supreme, and some of them had even reached the Saint level.

Everyone's face was terribly gloomy, their eyes filled with anger, humiliation, resentment, and... a hint of barely concealed fear.

"Clan leader, is Mo Yu really that powerful? Even you..." A Saint-level elder with hair that looked like burning white flames couldn't help but speak, his tone filled with disbelief.

Maha Tian remained silent for a moment, then slowly closed his eyes, as if he could still feel the boundless pressure that was like the entire thunderous universe crushing down, as well as the chilling death that pierced straight to the soul brought by the chaotic thunder sphere.

He said in a hoarse voice, "Unfathomable... His realm is probably beyond what the ordinary words 'saint grade' can describe. His control over the Great Dao of Thunder is unparalleled in the Great Thousand Worlds. Even powerful figures like Qin Tian, ​​the Undying Lord, and the True Dragon Emperor are no more than this."

Before him, I, and indeed the entire Mahagu clan… had no chance of victory.”

"Unfathomable, with absolutely no chance of victory?!" A collective gasp filled the hall.

Although the Maha Heaven and the Maha Ancient Clan had suffered a great loss at Mo Yu's hands when they married into the Futu Ancient Clan, Mo Yu had only just advanced to the Saint-grade Heavenly Supreme at that time. Although he had already made a name for himself in the Great Thousand World, the Maha Ancient Clan might not necessarily be afraid of him.

But no one expected that Mo Yu's strength would advance so rapidly in just a few years.

If Mo Yuzhen is already on the same level as Qin Tian, ​​the Lord of Immortality, then his status and threat will be completely different!

"The matter of an immortal body is of utmost importance. Is my Maha Ancient Clan, with its eternal lineage, to swallow this humiliation today?!"

Another elder, whose face was withered but whose eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, suddenly slammed his hand on the armrest of his chair, and cracks immediately appeared all over the hard armrest.

"The Eternal Body was rightfully ours, but it was snatched away by that Mo Yu! Even... even you, the clan leader, were forced to pay compensation..." The old man's voice trembled as he spoke, filled with extreme anger and resentment.

"Yes! Clan Chief, if we don't avenge this, how can my Maha Ancient Clan have the face to be ranked among the Five Great Ancient Clans?!"

"No matter how strong Mo Yu is, he's just one person! Our clan has a deep foundation; if we mobilize the entire clan's strength, we might be able to..."

The crowd was filled with righteous indignation, and many elders and senior members of the community were filled with hatred and volunteered to fight.

"Enough!" Maha Tian suddenly opened his eyes and shouted in a low voice, which contained the majesty of the clan leader and a trace of fatigue, temporarily suppressing the noise in the hall.

He looked around at the crowd, his gaze sweeping over the faces that were filled with anger, grief, or resentment. Finally, he sighed, his voice heavy with unprecedented helplessness.

"Use the full strength of your clan? Do you think that the conflict between my clan and that Mo Yu is merely a personal feud and a struggle over a single avatar?"

He paused, his tone growing increasingly solemn: "Mo Yu is the Eastern Guardian Envoy officially appointed by the Great Thousand Palace, wielding immense power, and has close ties with the Martial Realm and the Endless Fire Domain."

Although his actions today are domineering, they are justified by upholding the rules. If our clan were to retaliate rashly, it would be an open disruption of the Great Thousand Order and a challenge to the authority of the Great Thousand Palace.

At that time, our race may face not just the unfathomable Mo Yu, but the hostility and sanctions of the orthodox forces of the entire Great Thousand World!

The evil races from beyond the realm are eyeing us covetously. If our race falls into such a predicament, the consequences will be unimaginable!

"Could it be...could it just end like this?" the early-stage Saint-rank elder roared unwillingly, his old eyes reddening.

“Count?” A cold glint flashed in Maha Tian’s eyes, but it was quickly suppressed by a deeper sense of reason.

"Of course we won't let this go. Our Maha Ancient Clan has been passed down for thousands of years, relying on its long history. In these thousands of years, even an Immortal Emperor has been defeated by time. When the Thunder Emperor Mo Yu passes away, that will be the time for our Maha Ancient Clan to take revenge."

Even so, the high-ranking members of the Maha Ancient Clan present were well aware that this was merely self-consolation. As long as Mo Yu was alive, the Maha Ancient Clan could only swallow this anger.

Maha Tian also felt that these words were somewhat demoralizing, so he stopped talking and the hall fell into an eerie silence.

After a moment, Maha Tian sighed softly and slowly sat back in his seat: "Pass down the order, as Mo Yu said, prepare the Immortal Essence and the Nine Tribulations Thunder Sound Bamboo, and deliver them to the Thunder Emperor Palace in the East on time."

"Clan leader!" someone exclaimed, as this was tantamount to slapping themselves in the face.

"Execute the order!" Maha Tian said without question, his gaze becoming deep and unfathomable: "A gentleman takes revenge even after ten years."

The ancient Maha clan has survived to this day not through brute force. Today's humiliation will be repaid a hundredfold in the future! But now, what we need is patience, strategic planning, and… waiting for the right opportunity.

Silence fell over the hall.

The anger still burned, but the clan leader's words were like a bucket of ice water, extinguishing some of the unrealistic impulses and prompting everyone to start thinking about a longer-term path of revenge.

A deep sense of helplessness and frustration permeated the hearts of every high-ranking member of the Maha Ancient Clan.

Faced with overwhelming strength and the prevailing righteousness, even a super power with an ancient heritage had to temporarily bow its head, bury its hatred deep in its heart, and wait for an opportunity that might not come for some time.

Maha Tian looked at the black and white sky outside the ancestral hall, his eyes flashing with a fierce light like a knife.

Mo Yu… Lei Xiao… Zhen Dong Prince's Mansion…

We have a long future ahead of us.

……

In the eastern part of the vast world, on the Thunder Continent, lies the core forbidden area of ​​the Thunder Emperor Palace.

In stark contrast to the oppressive and resentful atmosphere of the ancestral homeland of the Maha people, this place is a sea of ​​thunder, a paradise of life.

Endless chaotic lightning filled the heavens and earth, evolving into a magnificent scene of creation and the birth and death of all things.

The center of the continent, which was originally the location of the Chaotic Thunder Source Secret Realm, has now undergone a dramatic change.

The secret realm was expanded and reinforced to an infinite degree, transforming into an independent little world.

At the center of the small world was not the previous Nine-Rank Lotus Platform, but the Eternal Tower, which had been shrunk to a height of only a hundred feet and was now even more ancient and desolate, exuding an aura of immortality!
At this moment, the Eternal Tower was shimmering with a dark luster, blending harmoniously with the surrounding chaotic lightning.

The ancient runes on the tower flickered intermittently, creating a mysterious resonance with the thunder laws within the secret realm.

It stood there quietly, as if it were part of this world of thunder, waiting for its master to complete its final transformation.

Mo Yu's true form stood with his hands behind his back not far from the tower, his aura subtly connected to the entire secret realm, the entire Thunder Continent, and even the vast Myriad Thunder Star Sea, forming a unified whole. Gazing at the Eternal Tower, he could clearly sense the "Thunder Sky" clone deep within the tower, undergoing the deepest fusion with the "Eternal Immortal Body."

A powerful force, growing stronger day by day and imbued with the essence of immortality, is slowly being conceived and rising within the tower.

"The integration has reached a critical point. It should be successful within a few years," Mo Yu muttered to himself, a hint of satisfaction flashing in his eyes.

With his eternal and immortal body and the primordial ancestor's body, he has now gathered two of the five primordial Dharma bodies. Such an achievement is probably rare in the entire world.

"Next up are the three original Dharma bodies: the Endless Light Body, the Supreme Spirit Body, and the Night God Body," Mo Yu murmured, his eyes slightly narrowed.

These three original Dharma bodies were respectively controlled by the Futu Ancient Clan, the Tailing Ancient Clan, and the Heitian Ancient Clan.

Apart from the Tai Ling Ancient Clan, the Fu Tu Ancient Clan and the Hei Tian Ancient Clan are all old and stubborn, and have held the original Dharma Body for tens of thousands of years. If Mo Yu wants to steal these Dharma Bodies, he will need to plan carefully.

After all, whether he obtained the Desolate Ancestor Body or the Eternal Immortal Body, he acted in accordance with the rules, and no one else could interfere.

With Mo Yu's current strength, although he can intimidate the three ancient clans, it would be too undignified to forcibly seize it. With the evil races from beyond the realm eyeing him covetously, the harmony within the human race must be maintained.

Mo Yu's eyes flickered slightly, and then with a thought, his figure disappeared from the center of the secret realm.

The next moment, he appeared in another, more secluded chamber deep within the Thunder Emperor's Palace, shrouded in darkness and silence.

This secret room was completely dark, as if even the concepts of time and space were blurred and diluted here.

In the center of the secret room, a mass of deep darkness floats, constantly writhing and changing shape.

This darkness is not nothingness, but rather an extremely dense condensation of shadow power. At its core, the vague outline of a seated human figure can be faintly seen.

Mo Yu stared at the darkness, his eyes calm and unwavering.

This was another important clone he had prepared, a clone specially crafted to obtain the Night God Ancient Body of the Black Sky Ancient Clan.

The Black Sky Ancient Clan, one of the five ancient clans, has a long history and wields the power of darkness and shadow. They are mysterious and unpredictable, their territory is heavily guarded, and they are extremely hostile to outsiders.

To infiltrate its core and obtain the highest inheritance, an ordinary clone has absolutely no chance.

Mo Yu devoted a great deal of effort and resources to this end.

First and foremost, there is bloodline.

The Black Sky Ancient Clan acts mysteriously and keeps to themselves, rarely appearing in the wider world. As a result, the bloodline of the Black Sky Ancient Clan is rarely circulated outside.

Fortunately, Lei Yu's intelligence network was extensive. Under Mo Yu's special instructions, Lei Yu spent several years finally capturing a traitorous elder who had failed in his power struggle with the Black Heaven Ancient Clan and fled far away.

Next, Mo Yu extracted a portion of the relatively pure and authentic bloodline essence of the Black Heaven Ancient Clan from the body of this Black Heaven Ancient Clan elder.

Although this bloodline is not the most elite, it is pure enough. After being repeatedly tempered, purified, and supplemented by Mo Yu using powerful methods, it has been almost perfectly simulated and is enough to deceive most of the Black Sky Ancient Clan's detection methods.

Secondly, there is the core of power.

Since the clone is going to infiltrate the Black Heaven Ancient Clan, it naturally cannot use the power of thunder. In order to ensure that the clone can stand out in the Black Heaven Ancient Clan, its strength and talent must not be too bad.

The Black Heaven Ancient Clan reigns supreme with the power of shadow, so their clones naturally require the support of powerful dark attribute energy.

Mo Yu once discussed and sparred with Lin Dong, and had the privilege of observing Lin Dong's control of the Dark Ancestral Symbol up close. He even asked to borrow it once.

The ancestral symbol, which Lin Dong had strengthened multiple times and which now wielded the power of darkness, left a deep impression on Mo Yu with its profound levels of darkness and power.

Although he could not replicate the true Dark Ancestral Symbol, with his superb strength and crafting skills, Mo Yu spent three years collecting rare dark-attribute divine materials from all over the world and successfully crafted a "simulated Dark Ancestral Symbol"!
Although this talisman is not as unique in the world and as supremely powerful as the genuine Dark Ancestral Talisman within Lin Dong's body, it still contains extremely pure and powerful dark origin power.

Moreover, it was crafted by Mo Yu with painstaking effort, possessing extremely high growth potential and malleability, making it sufficient to serve as the core power source and signature means of this clone.

At this moment, the darkness in the secret room began to churn violently, and the outline of the blurry figure gradually became clear.

He was a young man with a slightly pale complexion, deep, dark eyes, and features that were somewhat effeminate and handsome.

He was shrouded in a black robe that seemed to absorb all light, his aura dark, ethereal, and cold, just like the disciples of the Black Heaven Ancient Clan. In fact, because his core was the "Dark Ancestral Symbol," his aura of darkness was even purer and deeper.

The young man slowly opened his eyes. His pupils were pure black, without any whites, like two miniature black holes that seemed to suck in one's soul as they turned.

He looked at Mo Yu himself, nodded slightly, and said in a voice that was husky and magnetic like the night wind: "This is Mo Yu."

"How are you feeling?" Mo Yu asked.

"The Black Heaven Bloodline is functioning smoothly and has been perfectly integrated, making it indistinguishable from the real thing. The Dark Ancestral Symbol, which I personally crafted, is incredibly powerful and complements the Bloodline."

"My current combat power is roughly equivalent to that of an upper-level Earthly Sovereign. If I were to fully activate the Dark Ancestral Symbol, I could briefly touch the threshold of a Heavenly Sovereign. Moreover, my affinity and control over dark spiritual power far surpasses that of ordinary Black Heaven Clan members." The clone reported calmly, his tone revealing a precise grasp of his own power.

“Very good.” Mo Yu nodded.

The Supreme Being of the Upper Realm is neither strong nor weak, so he is unlikely to attract the attention of anyone with ulterior motives. Infiltrating the Black Heaven Ancient Clan would be the best option.

"Your name will be Night Falcon. Your identity has been arranged. You are a pawn I secretly placed in my early years, an orphan of a branch of the Black Sky Ancient Clan. This branch once did a favor for a certain elder of the Black Sky Ancient Clan, leaving behind a token and some records."

Take the token to Shadow City, on the edge of the Black Sky Ancient Clan's territory. Someone will guide you. After passing the test, you can then join the outer circle of the Black Sky Ancient Clan and gradually make your move.

"Your mission is to infiltrate the Black Sky Ancient Clan, elevate your status as much as possible, make contact with the Night God Ancient Body, and seize the opportunity to acquire it."

Night Falcon nodded: "Understood, I will certainly not fail my trust."

Mo Yu waved his hand, and a black, ancient-looking Qiankun Bracelet flew towards the Night Falcon.

It contains not only forged identity information, tokens, and resources, but also a wisp of chaotic divine thought refined by Mo Yu, which can be triggered in extreme danger or used for vague sensing over extremely long distances.

"Go, to the Northwest of the Great Thousand World, to the Shadow Continent." After saying this, Mo Yu's figure slowly faded away.

Only the Night Falcon remained in the secret chamber.

He carefully examined his own condition and the items in the ring, a deep light flashing in his pure black eyes.

The next moment, his aura completely vanished, as if he had merged into the surrounding darkness. His figure blurred, and he disappeared from the secret chamber, as if he had never existed... (End of Chapter)