I am the Thunder Emperor in the fight

The figure of the Heavenly Evil God disappeared into the spatial rift, and the vast demonic energy receded like a tide, but the gloom over the Northern Wilderness Hills lingered for a long time.

Dead silence.

A deathly silence.

All the Heavenly Sovereigns stood frozen in place, their faces ashen, their eyes filled with despair.

Five years, only five years.

Five years later, the Nine-Eyed Evil God descends, and the world will be plunged into rivers of blood and annihilation of all living beings.

"Five years..." The Undying Lord's hoarse voice broke the silence: "Five years, even the Immortal Emperor of that time couldn't leave his complete true name on the Heavenly Ranking, what... what can we still do?"

Qin Tian clenched his fists, his knuckles turning white, but he was speechless.

The swordsman in green trembled slightly as he gripped his sword, his eyes filled with resentment.

The True Dragon Emperor and every other top expert from the Great Thousand World present had gloomy expressions, as if they could already see the end of the world five years from now.

Fu Tu Xuan sighed and looked at Huang Qiu, Mo He Tian, ​​Tai Ming Lao Zu, Hei Tian Hei Di, and others.

The leaders of the five ancient clans looked at each other, their eyes filled with bitterness.

They had previously joined forces against Mo Yu, but now that the Great Thousand World is in imminent danger, those grudges seem insignificant.

Xiao Yan and Lin Dong stood in the void, their expressions solemn.

Their gazes pierced through the void, looking in the direction where the Heavenly Evil God had disappeared, remaining silent for a long time.

"Five years..." Xiao Yan murmured softly, "If I had fifty years, I would definitely be able to leave my complete true name on the Heavenly Ranking, but five years..."

Lin Dong was silent for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "Even if we only have five years, we cannot give up. We must fight him even if it costs us our lives."

Although it has only been five years since the Evil God regained his full strength, and the entire Great Thousand World has fallen into an atmosphere of despair, for Lin Dong, the Tianxuan Continent was just as desperate when it was invaded by the alien demons.

Therefore, in any case, given Lin Dong's personality, he would never give up easily until the very last moment.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yan was taken aback at first, then nodded firmly, his eyes burning with renewed fire. He then sighed, "It's a pity. If the Evil God were only in his five-eyed state, the two of us would naturally not be afraid of him. I didn't expect him to be willing to retreat and wait for his peak moment."

But if it's truly as he claims, and he can recover to his nine-eyed state, then even if we join forces, we will be far inferior to him.

Lin Dong's eyes sharpened as he said, "Unless one of the three of us can leave his complete true name on the Sky Ranking, then we can truly mobilize the power of the world to suppress the evil god."

The Green-Robed Sword Saint looked at them with hope in his eyes and said, "If my Great Thousand World were to gather all its resources, I wonder if it would be possible for you to leave your complete true names on the Heavenly Ranking?"

Xiao Yan shook his head helplessly and said, "The so-called true name doesn't depend on the number of characters or the number of strokes. Every true name consists of two parts: a surname and a given name."
To completely imprint a true name requires immense power, power that can only be accumulated over a long period. While we are confident, imprinting a complete true name will take at least several decades, or even longer.

The crowd fell silent again. Under normal circumstances, decades would be insignificant, but now the evil god only has five years left before he returns and turns this world into an apocalypse.
But what they lack most right now is time.

"Is there really no other way?" The Undying Lord's voice was hoarse, and his already aged face became even more ashen and gloomy.

Xiao Yan and Lin Dong were speechless, and the oppressive atmosphere intensified.

However, at that moment, a calm voice rang out from the east: "Five years is enough."

Everyone was startled and looked in the direction of the sound.

Mo Yu's clone stood with his hands behind his back, silver lightning swirling around him. In his cold eyes, there was no despair, only a calm and composed demeanor.

"Thunder Emperor, what do you mean?" Maha Tian frowned.

Although they are currently facing the threat of the extraterrestrial evil race, and with such a formidable enemy at hand, personal grudges are no longer of great importance, Maha Tian clearly still doesn't have much goodwill towards Mo Yu.

Mo Yu's clone didn't look at him, but instead looked up at Huang Qiu, Fu Tu Xuan, and other leaders of the ancient clans, and said indifferently, "Do you gentlemen know why I want to collect the five primordial avatars?"

Upon hearing this, Fu Tu Xuan and the others were taken aback, while Xiao Yan and Lin Dong exchanged a thoughtful glance.

Although Xiao Yan and Lin Dong were unaware of the details of Mo Yu's collection of the five original Dharma bodies, based on their understanding of Mo Yu, they knew that the latter would not do anything without a purpose.

With the extraterrestrial evil race eyeing them covetously, and the Heavenly Evil God regaining his full strength in no time, Mo Yu's sudden mention of this matter could be...

Not only Xiao Yan and Lin Dong thought of this, but Qin Tian, ​​the Undying Lord, the Green-Robed Sword Saint and others also realized something, and then looked intently at Mo Yu.

After all, before the Sky Ranking appeared, Mo Yu's strength was the closest to that of the Immortal Emperor. Now that Mo Yu is so calm, he doesn't seem worried about the Evil God regaining his nine-eyed state five years later. Could it be that he has some solution?
"Cousin Mo Yu, do you perhaps possess the means to deal with the Nine-Eyed Evil God?" Xiao Yan's eyes flickered slightly before he asked. Upon hearing this, all the powerful figures from the Great Thousand Worlds present immediately turned to look at Mo Yu. The despair they had shown vanished, replaced by a glimmer of hope.

After all, at this moment, the world desperately needs a savior.

Lin Dong looked at Mo Yu, a thoughtful expression flashing across his resolute face, and calmly said, "Brother Mo, the one in the present moment is probably not your true form. I wonder where Brother Mo's true self is now?"

Upon hearing Lin Dong reveal the identity of his clone, Mo Yu's clone was not too surprised. He then smiled slightly and said, "Brother Lin is right. I am indeed a clone that was created by the main body."

As for the true self, he is currently in seclusion deep within the Thunder Prison.

"Seclusion?" Upon hearing that the incredibly powerful Mo Yu was merely an avatar, the many experts present gasped in shock, while Qin Tian and the others immediately grasped the key phrase.

Qin Tian hurriedly asked, "Is the Thunder Emperor in seclusion? If I'm not mistaken, when he overpowered the five ancient races, the Thunder Emperor's strength had already reached the level of an Immortal Emperor, right? Is he now in seclusion to try and break through to a higher realm?"

Seeing Qin Tian's urgent expression, the clone Mo Yu didn't keep him in suspense and nodded, saying, "That's right, in fact, the five primordial avatars are a path to a higher realm."

"I, the true self, have been in seclusion for several years, fusing my five Dharma bodies in an attempt to break through to the highest realm. Now, I have reached the most crucial moment."

These words caused an uproar in the audience!

"Aiming for the highest realm?!" Qin Tian exclaimed.

"The Five Primordial Dharma Bodies... I see." A glint flashed in Xiao Yan's eyes, and he finally understood Mo Yu's thoughts.

"No wonder you successively obtained the Desolate Ancestor Body, the Eternal Immortal Body, the Supreme Spirit Saint Body, the Night God Ancient Body, and the Endless Light Body. It turns out that you were accumulating your foundation in order to leave your name on the Sky Ranking!" Lin Dong exclaimed in amazement after finally understanding the situation.

Mo Yu's clone nodded slightly: "That's right. As long as the main body succeeds, he will be able to leave his name on the Sky Ranking and fight against the Nine-Eyed Evil God at his peak."

At that time, the outcome of the battle between our Great Thousand World and the extraterrestrial evil race will still be uncertain!

Upon hearing this, the atmosphere seemed to freeze for a moment, and then a glint of light suddenly flashed in the eyes of the many Heavenly Sovereigns, and a look of surprise appeared on their faces.

Xiao Yan and Lin Dong were also taken aback, then looked at Mo Yu with admiration. Xiao Yan pondered and said with delight, "Cousin is indeed far-sighted. If you can leave your name on the Sky Ranking and then use the power of the world, the Heavenly Evil God will not be allowed to run rampant!"

From the Dou Qi Continent to the Great Thousand World, although Xiao Yan had always admired his cousin's shrewdness and wisdom, he never expected that Mo Yu had been planning to break the seal on the Heavenly Evil God for a long time.

It can be said that even though Xiao Yan is now one of the top experts in the Great Thousand World, his admiration for Mo Yu is no less than that of ordinary people.

Besides Xiao Yan, Lin Dong also looked at Mo Yu with admiration. As a strong person who rose from humble beginnings, Lin Dong may seem humble, but he has a proud heart. Therefore, there are very few people in the world who are worthy of his admiration.

But it is clear that Mo Yu is one of the few peers whom Lin Dong respects.

At this moment, everyone in the room, like drowning people grasping at the last glimmer of hope, began to discuss actively, and the previous oppressive atmosphere was greatly dispelled.

Just then, Fu Tu Xuan took a deep breath, looked at Mo Yu's clone, and a complex expression flashed across his aged face.

He bowed slowly, his voice hoarse.

"King Zhen Dong, my Fu Tu Ancient Clan has had many disagreements with you in the past. I apologize for this. If you can truly reach the highest realm, leave your name on the Heavenly Ranking, and save the Great Thousand World, my Fu Tu Ancient Clan is willing to devote the strength of the entire clan to help you."

Upon seeing Futu Xuan's stance, Maha Tian's expression shifted rapidly. Thinking of the aggressive Heavenly Evil God, he finally sighed and whispered, "The same applies to the Maha Ancient Clan."

The leaders of the five ancient clans—Tai Ming Ancestor, Hei Tian, ​​Hei Di, and Huang Qiu—both bowed their heads in succession.

Those past grudges seem so insignificant in the face of the survival of the world.

Mo Yu's clone looked at them, but instead of bullying them, he smiled slightly and nodded, saying, "You are all very understanding, I thank you."

Xiao Yan laughed loudly, "Good! If my cousin can really make it onto the Sky Ranking, I'll be the first to celebrate his achievement!"

Lin Dong nodded, "The fate of this great world is now entrusted to Brother Mo."

In the hills of the northern wilderness, the light of hope finally rekindled on the faces of the many Heavenly Sovereigns.

Although the road ahead remains arduous and the five-year deadline remains tight, at least there is no longer despair.

Mo Yu's clone looked up towards the east, towards the direction of the Thunder Emperor Palace, where his true self was in seclusion.

He murmured, "My Lord, the hope of the entire world rests on your shoulders. You... you must hurry."

In the distance, deep within the Thunder Emperor's Palace, the chaotic cocoon of light trembled slightly, as if in response... (End of Chapter)