I am the Thunder Emperor in the fight

The ancient Futu clan, deep within the Futu realm.

A magnificent palace, thousands of feet tall and entirely made of crystal, floats deep within the ancient Futu clan.

The main hall is shaped like a blooming twelve-petaled lotus pagoda, with each petal representing an independent meeting space. At this moment, however, all the petals are open and converge at the heart of the main hall.

This is the highest-level Futu Assembly of the Futu Ancient Clan.

Throughout history, only a handful of events have managed to alarm this gathering.

And today, it's all because of one name.

Mo Yu!

In the main hall, an old man dressed in a dark gray ancient robe sat in the main seat. His face was thin and his eyes were deep-set. Only his eyes gleamed with a sharp light when they opened and closed, making them unfathomable.

He was none other than Futu Xuan, the current Grand Elder of the Futu Ancient Clan and a veteran powerhouse at the mid-stage of the Saint Rank.

Dozens of figures sat in rows on both sides of the hall.

They were all lineage leaders, supreme elders, and powerful deacons of the Futu Ancient Clan, with the lowest cultivation level being Heavenly Sovereign.

On the right side, closest to the main seat, sat a stunningly beautiful figure with a cool and aloof demeanor. This was Qing Xuan, the elder sister of Qing Yanjing and one of the leaders of the Qing lineage of the Futu Ancient Clan.

At this moment, Qingxuan's face was calm, her eyelids were slightly lowered, and no emotion could be seen.

But those delicate hands were hidden in her sleeves, her fingertips slightly curled up.

The atmosphere inside the hall was so heavy it was almost frozen.

"The news is already known to all of you."

Fu Tu Xuan's voice was deep and hoarse, echoing in the empty hall.

"According to the message from the Tai Ling Ancient Clan, Mo Yu is a man of boundless ambition."

"First, he infiltrated the Black Heaven and Tai Ling clans with his clones to steal the Night God Ancient Body and the Tai Ling Holy Body. Then, he obtained the Eternal Immortal Body from the Eternal Tower. In addition, the Desolate Ancestor Body had already fallen into his hands. Now, he has obtained four of the five original Dharma Bodies."

He paused, his gaze sweeping over everyone in the hall, speaking slowly and deliberately.

"In other words, Mo Yu is now only left with my Futu Ancient Clan, the Endless Light Body."

As soon as he finished speaking, a murmur of commotion arose in the hall.

A plump elder with a ruddy complexion suddenly stood up and said urgently, "Elder, Mo Yu has always been domineering. When our Futu Ancient Clan and the Maha Ancient Clan formed a marriage alliance, even Maha Tian was suppressed by him and forced to bow his head and apologize."

According to the news, Mo Yu broke into the Black Heaven Ancient Clan alone, and even the two Saint-level experts, Black Heaven and Black Earth, were severely injured by him with a single spear!
"If he really leads his Thunder Prison army to seize the Endless Light Body from my Floating Pagoda Ancient Clan, how can my clan resist?!"

It must be said that Lei Di Mo Yu's power is becoming increasingly prominent in the Great Thousand World, and he is faintly comparable to the Great Thousand Palace Master Qin Tian, ​​the Tomb Keeper Undying Master, the Supreme Elder of the True Dragon Clan True Dragon Emperor, and other top powerhouses in the Great Thousand World.

Even though the Futu Ancient Clan is one of the five great ancient clans, many of its high-ranking members are still somewhat intimidated by the renowned Mo Yu.

“Elder Mo Rong is right!” On the other side, an old man with white hair and beard stood up, his hand holding the cane trembling slightly.

"Mo Yu's strength has far surpassed that of ordinary Saint-grade experts, and he is probably no less than the peak Saint-grade experts such as Qin Tian, ​​Qin Shan Sword Saint, and the Undying Lord!"
Although our clan has a Saint-level Heavenly Sovereign over us, but... but who can withstand a single shot from him?

"What's the panic!"

A cold shout interrupted their conversation.

The one who spoke was an elderly man in purple robes sitting at the head of the left seat. He had a sinister face, a hooked nose, and sharp, piercing eyes.

He is Fu Tu Xing, the Hall Master of the Punishment Hall of the Fu Tu Ancient Clan, with the strength of a half-step Saint-grade Heavenly Supreme, and is known for his ruthlessness.

Fu Tu Xing coldly said, "No matter how strong Mo Yu is, he is still just one person!"
"Our Futu Ancient Clan has a long and profound heritage, far surpassing those weaklings like Heitian and Tailing. Moreover, the Endless Light Body is the very foundation of our clan; how could we possibly relinquish it?"

“The Hall Master of Punishments is right,” another elder echoed.

"However... Qing Yanjing is, after all, Mo Yu's wife. If Mo Yu really tries to take her away, what will the Qing Clan think..."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's eyes fell on Qingxuan.

Those gazes were incredibly complex, containing suspicion, scrutiny, and a hint of hidden apprehension. Qingxuan clenched her jade-like hands, raised her eyelids, and calmly met the gazes of the crowd.

She pursed her lips and said, "Please rest assured, everyone. As the main branch of the clan, the Qing lineage will naturally prioritize the interests of the clan."

If Mo Yu truly attacks, my Qing Clan... will show absolutely no favoritism.

Although Qingxuan and Moyu had a good relationship, the Endless Light Body involved the foundation of the Futu Ancient Clan, so Qingxuan did not dare to speak openly for Moyu at the clan's general meeting.

Qingxuan's words were so well-chosen that they put everyone at ease.

Fu Tu Xuan nodded slightly, withdrawing his gaze from Qing Xuan.

His personality is rigid and inflexible. If it were an ordinary person, they might have tried to communicate and make peace with Mo Yu through Qingxuan and Qing Yanjing's relationship, and try to resolve the matter peacefully.

However, in Futu Xuan's view, Qing Yanjing was no longer a member of the Futu Ancient Clan, and Mo Yu was even more ambitious.

Given the pride of the Futu Ancient Clan, they would naturally not submit to Moyu.

He paused for a moment, then slowly said, "With Mo Yu's current strength, my clan is indeed no match for him in a one-on-one fight."

But if we unite with the other four ancient clans, gathering the strength of all five, even if he had three heads and six arms, he wouldn't stand a chance!

"Does the Grand Elder mean... an alliance?" A glint flashed in Fu Tu Xing's eyes.

“Not bad.” Fu Tu Xuan stood up, a cold glint flashing in his cloudy eyes, his voice deep and powerful.

"The Maha Ancient Clan already had an irreconcilable hatred with Mo Yu. The Black Sky Ancient Clan, the Tai Ling Ancient Clan, and the Desolate Ancient Clan had their original Dharma bodies taken away by Mo Yu through various methods."

He paused, his gaze sweeping over everyone in the hall, speaking slowly and deliberately.

"Issue my order to immediately dispatch envoys to the four tribes of Maha, Heitian, Tailing, and Huanggu to discuss the alliance."

It is said that Mo Yu has blatant ambitions and wants to rise above the five clans. If we do not join forces to restrain him today, we will all be fish on his chopping block in the future!

"If our five ancient clans form an alliance, we can simply wait for Mo Yu to come and seize the Endless Light Body. Then we can subdue Mo Yu in one fell swoop and reclaim the original Dharma bodies of each clan!"

"Yes!"

Several elders rose at the same time, accepted the order, and left.

Fu Tu Xing was still somewhat worried: "Elder, will those four clans... agree? Although the Black Sky Ancient Clan had its Night God Ancient Body taken away, it was humiliated last time. Would it dare to fight again?"

Upon hearing this, Fu Tu Xuan sneered: "Hei Tian and Hei Di have been hiding in the shadows for a long time. Although they are afraid of death, the Night God Ancient Body is the lifeblood of the ancient clans. They will not give it up."

He turned around and looked out at the boundless, chaotic sea of ​​clouds outside the hall, his gaze as deep and unfathomable as an abyss.

"Moreover... Mo Yu has gathered the five Dharma Bodies, and I'm afraid he has other ambitions. Whether this move will be a blessing or a curse for the Great Thousand World is still unknown. I think none of the five ancient clans would be happy to see such a situation."

The people in the hall exchanged glances, and they all saw deep fear and unease in each other's eyes.

Qingxuan remained seated quietly, her face as calm as still water.

But her delicate hands, hidden in her sleeves, clenched even tighter.

……

After the meeting, Qingxuan returned to her main hall alone.

The moment the palace doors closed, the calm on her face shattered, replaced by an indescribable complexity.

"Brother-in-law Mo Yu..." she murmured, her voice so soft it was almost inaudible, "What exactly do you want to do?"

Outside the window, the chaotic sea of ​​clouds surged endlessly, just like her state of mind at that moment.

After a long while, she took a deep breath and slowly closed her eyes.

A barely perceptible thought emanated from between her brows, piercing through the void and shooting swiftly towards the distant east…

That place… is in the direction of the Thunder Emperor's Palace. (End of Chapter)