I am the Thunder Emperor in the fight

Thunder Emperor Palace, the secret realm of chaotic thunder source.

Mo Yu sat cross-legged on the Chaos Thunder Lotus, with five rays of light slowly flowing around his body.

The vast and immortal nature of the Eternal Immortal Body, the profound darkness of the Ancient Night God Body, the holy and radiant light of the Supreme Spirit Body, the all-encompassing power of the Endless Light Body, and the boundless and primordial nature of the Desolate Ancestor Body.

The five original Dharma bodies have finally come together.

He could sense that the great path leading to the realm of dominion seemed to be opening its doors to him.

Just as Mo Yu was preparing to take that final step with all his might, a respectful and loud voice pierced through the layers of restrictions above the Thunder Emperor Palace and entered his ears.

"The envoy from the Great Thousand Palace, on the orders of the Palace Master, requests an audience with the King of Zhendong!"

Mo Yu raised an eyebrow and slowly opened his eyes.

In those eyes, a chaotic sea of ​​lightning surged endlessly, containing the birth and death of the universe. With a wave of his hand, the gate to the secret realm burst open.

A figure entered from outside.

The man was dressed in the robes of a special envoy of the Great Thousand Palace, with a solemn face and a profound aura; he was clearly a Spiritual Grade Heavenly Sovereign.

As he stepped into the secret realm, the moment his gaze fell upon the five beams of light surrounding Mo Yu, he shuddered, his eyes flashing with undisguised shock.

But he quickly composed himself, and respectfully presented the invitation, which was entirely purple-gold with ancient runes flowing around its edges, with both hands.

"Your Highness, the Palace Master has decreed that the Great Thousand Alliance will be opened for the forty-ninth time in three months at the Northern Wilderness Hill. This is the Great Thousand Golden Invitation, specially inviting Your Highness to attend."

Mo Yu raised his hand, and the golden scroll slowly flew up and landed in his palm. The scroll felt heavy in his hand, as if it bore the weight of ten thousand years.

He looked down and saw four ancient and vigorous characters on the calligraphy scroll, which read "Da Qian Jin Tie".

He opened the post, and lines of ancient text came into view. Within those texts lay the will personally inscribed by the Palace Master of the Great Thousand Palace, briefly explaining the significance of the forty-ninth Great Thousand Alliance.

This is the last time, and the crucial moment to completely annihilate the Heavenly Evil God.

The 49,000-year-long seal operation will come to an end this time.

Mo Yu closed the golden letter, his face calm as still water, but a ripple stirred in his heart.

The Immortal Emperor... the Heavenly Evil God... that terrifying being who nearly destroyed the entire world ten thousand years ago.

Although he had not personally experienced that catastrophe, he had read about that history in countless books. The Immortal Emperor sealed the Heavenly Evil God at the cost of his life, causing immense suffering to all living beings in the world and the fall of countless powerful figures, in exchange for this millennium of peace.

Now, it's their generation's turn.

"Go back and tell the Palace Master." Mo Yu put away the gold invitation, his voice calm: "I will definitely arrive three months from now."

The envoy breathed a sigh of relief and bowed deeply: "Thank you, Your Highness! I shall take my leave." He turned and left the secret realm, his steps much lighter than when he came.

Mo Yu stood with his hands behind his back on the Thunder Lotus, his gaze piercing through the secret realm and looking towards the far north.

That place is in the direction of the Northern Wilderness Hill, the location of the Heavenly Evil God's seal, and also the greatest hidden danger in the Great Thousand World for tens of thousands of years.

“Heavenly Evil God…” he murmured, a sharp glint in his eyes: “Ten thousand years ago, the Immortal Emperor risked his life to suppress you. Now, it’s time to end this once and for all.”

He withdrew his gaze, sat cross-legged, and prepared to continue his final assault.

However, the moment he closed his eyes, a sudden change occurred.

boom!
An indescribable, terrifying wave emanated from the far east!
The power of that fluctuation was so great that it pierced through the void of the entire Great Thousand World, causing the Myriad Thunder Star Sea above the Thunder Emperor Palace to tremble violently!

Mo Yu suddenly opened his eyes!

At the same time, a message, so urgent it was almost distorted, shot from the direction of the Great Thousand Palace, pierced through the secret realm, and exploded in front of him.

"Lord of the Prison! The extraterrestrial evil race has launched a massive invasion! The Eastern Region is in grave danger!"

The message dissipated, and Mo Yu's expression changed drastically.

His gaze, like two bolts of purple-gold lightning, pierced through the void and fell upon the far east.

There, a black torrent stretching across the heavens and earth is tearing a huge rift in the ancient barrier!

Countless shadowy figures, like locusts swarming across the land, swept into the vast world!
And at the deepest part of that rift, a pair of blood-red eyes coldly looked down upon this land that had not been set foot on for millennia.

Mo Yu suddenly stood up!

"You've come at the worst possible time," he said coldly, clearly realizing that the extraterrestrial evil race was trying to restrain him and prevent him from going to the Northern Wilderness Hills.

If nothing unexpected happens, there will definitely be extraterrestrial demon army lurking around Xiao Yan and Lin Dong's area.

Thinking of this, Mo Yu stood with his hands behind his back in front of the hall, his gaze piercing through the void, looking at the black rift that stretched across the heavens and earth in the far east.

The massive invasion by the extraterrestrial evil race came faster and more fiercely than he had anticipated.

At this moment, he had to make a choice.

Should one abandon the breakthrough and use the power of a half-step Dominator to annihilate all the extraterrestrial evil forces that come to the region? Or should one disregard the calamity from beyond the region and go into seclusion to attempt that final step?
After a moment of contemplation, Mo Yu closed his eyes, then opened them again, his eyes now clear and bright.

He raised his hand, his five fingers loosely clenched.

Five rays of light bloomed simultaneously in his palm: the vast and immortal light of the Eternal Immortal Body, the profound darkness of the Night God Ancient Body, the holy and celestial light of the Supreme Spirit Saint Body, the all-encompassing and law-repelling light of the Endless Light Body, and the ancient and primordial light of the Desolate Ancestor Body.

The power of the five primordial Dharma bodies intertwined, resonated, and merged in his palm.

The next moment, a figure with an identical appearance to him slowly emerged from the five beams of light.

The figure was clad in purple-gold armor, and the full power of the five Dharma Bodies flowed around him. His aura was so powerful that it had already reached the peak of the late stage of the Saint Rank!

He opened his eyes, met Mo Yu's gaze, and nodded slightly.

"I will now go into seclusion. Leave the matters beyond the realm to me."

Mo Yu nodded without saying anything more.

With his clone overseeing things, the Eastern Region of the Great Thousand World is safe. He will seize this last moment to make his final push. Once he advances to the Dominator Realm, the Heavenly Evil God will be no threat!

Having made up his mind, Mo Yu turned around, stepped into the depths of the secret realm, and sat cross-legged on the Chaos Thunder Lotus.

The large gold calligraphy scroll lay quietly before his lap, the ancient characters on its surface seemingly glowing faintly.

As the clone Mo Yu watched the main body's gradually disappearing figure, a resolute look flashed in his eyes. He then leaped forward and stood in front of the Wanlei Hall, his gaze sweeping across the entire Thunder Emperor Palace.

His eyes lacked the serene composure of the original, which looked down upon the ages, but instead held a steely resolve and a murderous intent.

"Pass on the order!"

His voice wasn't loud, but it was like a thunderclap, resounding throughout the entire Thunder Emperor Palace, the entire Thunder Continent, and even the entire Eastern Region!
"The entire army of the Prince of Zhendong's Palace is to assemble!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire Thunder Emperor Palace seemed to come alive.

Deep within the Heavenly Thunder Continent, bolts of lightning that had slumbered for millennia suddenly awakened!
Countless multicolored bolts of lightning shot into the sky, illuminating the entire continent!

That was the foundation of the Prince of Zhen Dong's mansion, accumulated over decades, all revealed in one fell swoop!
Outside the Thunder Emperor Palace, war fortresses floating in the void lit up simultaneously. Countless ancient lightning runes flowed endlessly on the fortresses, emitting terrifying fluctuations that made one's heart tremble!
Further away, countless streaks of light shot out from all directions of the surrounding continent!

Those were the various forces under the command of the Zhen Dong Prince's Mansion, including ancient families that had guarded the Thunder Domain for generations, powerful rogue cultivators who came to join them, ferocious beasts and alien races that had been subdued by Mo Yu, and righteous heroes who came from all over the world to provide support!
Some rode thunder beasts, some rode flying swords, some transformed into towering bolts of lightning, and some piloted warships that blotted out the sky.

But no matter where they come from or how high or low their cultivation level is, they all have only one goal: to protect the Great Thousand World and drive out the evil races from beyond the realm!
In less than half a day, hundreds of thousands of figures had gathered in the void in front of the Thunder Emperor Palace!

The lowest level is the Supreme Realm, and there are nearly a hundred experts at the Heavenly Supreme level!
At the very front of this large army, several graceful figures stood side by side.

The woman in the center, dressed in a simple white dress, was as aloof as the moon. Her body was surrounded by the mysterious spiritual power unique to the Ancient Buddha Clan, and she had already reached the early stage of the Saint Rank cultivation.

She was Mo Yu's wife, Qing Yanjing of the Futu Ancient Clan.

Beside her stood a graceful yet sharp figure, looking proud.

Her nine-colored long dress outlined her breathtaking curves, and her exquisite face carried a hint of cold arrogance and disdain. Seven-colored light flowed around her, and each ray contained a terrifying pressure that was enough to crush even the Heavenly Sovereign.

The ancient Devouring Python Queen, Cai Lin, has also reached the early stage of the Saintly Rank after years of seclusion.

On the other side, a gentle and graceful figure stood quietly.

She wore a light blue dress, and a faint medicinal fragrance lingered around her, a fragrance containing the mysterious power to bring the dead back to life and heal the wounded.

Little Fairy Doctor, though not yet a Saint, is already a Celestial Supreme. Her mastery of poisons and medicine is enough to strike fear into the hearts of any enemy on the battlefield.

Behind them were several other figures with equally imposing presence: Xiao Yu, Zi Yan, Qing Lin, Yun Yun… Each of them was the most important woman in Mo Yu's life, and each possessed strength and charm that rivaled any prodigy.

At this moment, Cai Lin snorted coldly, and nine-colored light flowed around her body: "The extraterrestrial evil race is courting death. I heard about their infamous reputation when I was with the Snake-People. Today, I want to see just how capable they are."

Little Fairy Doctor said softly, "I have prepared some things in the rear, which may come in handy."

She didn't elaborate, but everyone knew that some of Little Fairy Doctor's skills could often turn the tide of battle.

Zi Yan clenched her fist, her body radiating a brilliant purple-gold light: "Hmph, those guys from beyond the realm dare to invade? Watch me turn them into mincemeat!"

Although Xiao Yu, Yun Yun, and the other women didn't say anything harsh, their pretty faces showed a gentle and reassuring expression as they looked at Mo Yu's figure.

It was as if as long as that figure was there, even if the sky fell, it wouldn't hurt them in the slightest.

The clone gazed at his several stunningly beautiful wives, a slight smile playing on his lips. He then stood before the Hall of Ten Thousand Thunders, looking down at the massive army below. His gaze swept across each face, revealing excitement, tension, and fear, but above all,... a burning will to fight.

"Everyone," the clone spoke slowly, its calm yet clear voice reaching everyone's ears.

"Extraterrestrial evil races have invaded the Great Thousand Worlds!"

He paused, his gaze suddenly turning sharp: "I know that some of you are afraid. Afraid of death, afraid of not coming back, afraid of never seeing your loved ones again."

The hundreds of thousands of troops remained silent.

"But if you're afraid, does that mean you won't fight?" The clone's voice suddenly rose: "Ten thousand years ago, the Immortal Emperor risked his life to seal the Heavenly Evil God, bringing peace for tens of millions of years!"
Those fallen heroes, weren't they afraid? They were! But they still went! Because they knew that some things were more important than life itself!

His gaze swept over everyone, and he spoke slowly and deliberately: "Today, the extraterrestrial evil race has returned with a vengeance, and the entire Great Thousand World will be plunged into chaos! Your families, your homeland, everything you have will be swallowed by darkness!"

"I ask you, are you willing?!"

"We refuse!" Hundreds of thousands of voices roared simultaneously, shaking the very void!
"Do you want the catastrophe that happened ten thousand years ago to repeat itself?!"

"No!"

"Then follow me..." The clone raised his hand, and a silver lightning spear took shape in his palm, its tip pointing directly at the border of the Eastern Region.

"Marching into battle!!!"

"kill!!!"

Hundreds of thousands of figures simultaneously unleashed earth-shattering roars!

Countless rays of spiritual light shot into the sky, converging into a dark torrent that stretched across the heavens and earth, rushing towards the borderlands!

Many high-ranking members of Lei Yu set off simultaneously, leading their respective armies, closely following Mo Yu.

The entire Thunder Continent was in an uproar at this moment!
Deep within the Thunder Emperor Palace, in a secret realm.

Mo Yu sat cross-legged on the Chaos Thunder Lotus, the light of the five primordial Dharma bodies around him had completely merged, transforming into a chaotic cocoon of light.

His aura was rising at an alarming rate…

That barrier leading to the realm of dominion seems to be on the verge of collapse.

With his eyes closed, he clearly sensed the figure of his clone leading the army away into the distance.

"Wait for me," he murmured. "Once I emerge from seclusion, I will fight alongside you."

Within the cocoon of light, Mo Yu's aura continued to rise... (End of Chapter)