Chapter 735: Chapter 733: The Path of Thunder, Identity Exposed
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Fierce and overwhelming spiritual energy fluctuations surged out from the bodies of the Blood Shark Tower Master and Zhong Cang, pushing away the Thunder Sea below and forming a massive vortex.
Even under the suppression of the ancient grand hall, as the masters of two top factions in the Blood Rock Realm and true Earthly Supreme powerhouses, the two still displayed terrifying strength.
The Blood Shark Tower Master stood proudly, gripping a blood-colored long halberd. The halberd’s design was especially sinister, its blade resembling the fangs of a shark, gleaming coldly as a sharp and brutal aura emanated from it.
Anyone could see that this was a supreme treasure, and clearly, it was also a formidable low-grade Saint Artifact.
Beside him, Zhong Cang stood with his hands behind his back, his aura growing even more dangerous, and his gaze toward Mo Yu carried a hint of coldness.
Mo Yu looked at Zhong Cang’s fierce demeanor, a faint smile appearing on his face as he said indifferently, "Do you two think you’ve got me cornered?"
The Blood Shark Tower Master’s eyes were icy as he fixed his gaze on Mo Yu, his grip tightening around the halberd. In a chilling voice, he said, "The Blood Rock Realm does not welcome outsiders."
Boom!
As his words fell, a gleam of ferocity flashed in his eyes. His black halberd trembled violently, emitting an ear-piercing shriek, laced with an intense bloodthirsty aura.
Swish!
In that instant, as the shrill cry echoed, the Blood Shark Tower Master moved abruptly. The Thunder Sea below was torn apart as a shadow shot toward Mo Yu with ghostly speed.
The halberd in his hand lashed out like a venomous serpent, unleashing dozens of razor-sharp halberd shadows that poured down like a storm, sealing off all of Mo Yu’s vital points.
As a dominant ruler of a region, the Blood Shark Tower Master’s attacks were vicious and unrelenting, showing no intention of holding back. Wherever the halberd shadows passed, even the Thunder Sea below churned violently.
The countless halberd shadows rapidly enlarged in Mo Yu’s pupils. Without hesitation, he raised his palm, and a brilliant streak of lightning flashed forth, transforming into a colossal and fearsome Thunder Dragon Seal that collided forcefully with the storm of halberd shadows.
Primordial Ominous Artifact, Baleful Thunder Dragon Seal!
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Clear metallic clashes rang out as sparks flew, the halberd shadows dissolving one after another under the rotation of the Thunder Dragon Seal.
Whoosh!
As the overwhelming halberd shadows were neutralized, Mo Yu’s figure shot forward. With a tap of his toes on the giant seal, he closed in on the Blood Shark Tower Master in an instant. Thirteen streaks of Thunder Soul flickered across his body, crackling with faint arcs of electricity.
The Blood Shark Tower Master’s pupils shrank slightly as he sensed a dangerous fluctuation emanating from Mo Yu.
Boom!
A terrifying offensive erupted like a breached flood. At this moment, Mo Yu’s fists seemed to transform into the most lethal weapons as he relentlessly bombarded the Blood Shark Tower Master.
His ruthless close-quarters combat sent waves of tension through the gathered faction leaders. They could clearly see just how savage and precise Mo Yu’s attacks were.
At first, the Blood Shark Tower Master was momentarily caught off guard by Mo Yu’s aggressive melee assault. However, being no ordinary figure, he quickly steadied himself, shifting his halberd from offense to defense.
Yet, every time Mo Yu’s attacks struck his halberd, the force transmitted through the weapon made his arms tremble. Even more troubling was the eerie lightning power that seeped through the halberd, paralyzing his body bit by bit.
"Blood Shark Halberd! Frenzied Kill!"
Understanding that prolonged defense would lead to defeat, the Blood Shark Tower Master’s eyes flashed coldly. His halberd struck out like a shark lunging for its prey, surging spiritual energy converging at the tip in a frenzied vortex.
In mere moments, the halberd’s tip seemed to contain a swirling black hole, warping space itself and leaving behind jagged rifts.
Though the strike appeared calm, it condensed an immense amount of spiritual energy into a single point. Even with the suppression of the ancient grand hall, ordinary peak Supremes wouldn’t dare to face its sharp edge head-on.
"Shura Divine Art, Shura Seal!"
At the same time as the Blood Shark Tower Master launched his ferocious assault, a thunderous voice rang out behind Mo Yu—Zhong Cang had finally struck!
With a roar, a powerful spiritual energy explosion erupted. Zhong Cang’s palm thrust forward, forming a pitch-black Shura Seal at its center. The seal radiated a destructive aura, seemingly capable of annihilating all living beings.
Faced with a simultaneous assault from both sides, Mo Yu’s brows twitched slightly. In the next instant, his body swelled, transforming into a towering, purple-gold thunder giant.
Great Sun Desolate Thunder Body!
Mo Yu clenched his right fist tightly, summoning an overwhelming torrent of desolate thunder energy before swinging his fist forward. Space itself shattered at the strike, revealing dark fissures.
Boom!
The thunder-infused fist clashed heavily with the Blood Shark Halberd’s attack. A horrifying force burst forth upon impact, surging like a flood.
In the same instant, Mo Yu spun and struck out with his palm, his vast spiritual energy colliding with Zhong Cang’s Shura Seal.
In Mo Yu’s spiritual energy, thirteen streaks of Thunder Soul intertwined, amplifying his energy pressure tremendously.
Clang!
Boom!
Metallic clashes and resounding booms echoed as their attacks met, generating an immense shockwave.
Below, Thunder Sea surged into massive waves from the impact.
Above, Mo Yu, the Blood Shark Tower Master, and Zhong Cang stood in a triangular formation. Mo Yu’s right fist was locked against the halberd’s tip, while his palm clashed fiercely with Zhong Cang’s strike.
At the center of their confrontation, space rippled violently.
Their faces were equally grim as they frantically pushed their spiritual energy to its limit, attempting to overpower one another.
Boom!
Finally, the stalemate reached its peak. A spiritual energy storm erupted from their point of contact, sending all three figures flying backward.
Mo Yu shot back dozens of meters before stomping fiercely in midair, forcefully stabilizing himself. When he looked up, he saw that the Blood Shark Tower Master and Zhong Cang had been blasted back hundreds of meters before they managed to steady themselves.
It was evident—despite facing two opponents at once, Mo Yu had gained a significant advantage.
A cold smile curled on Mo Yu’s lips. Though his techniques were all from the Dou Qi Continent—considered utterly insignificant in the Great Thousand World—even the highest-tier Dou Techniques from the Dou Qi Continent were likely no weaker than common divine arts in the Great Thousand World.
But who made Mo Yu’s mastery of the power of thunder reach a level of near-perfection? Even ordinary techniques in his hands could unleash terrifying effects.
In the Great Thousand World, due to the unique nature of spiritual energy, some powerful individuals could integrate different attributes into their spiritual energy to enhance themselves.
Of course, true strength did not necessarily come from having multiple attributes.
Take Mo Yu’s good brother, the future Flame Emperor, Xiao Yan, who would go on to establish the Endless Fire Territory. When it came to manipulating fire, there was likely no one in the Great Thousand World who could surpass him. He was the true emperor of flames, able to control all the fire of heaven and earth with ease.
Mo Yu and Xiao Yan took similar paths, except the latter specialized in the Flame, while Mo Yu focused on the Thunder. In terms of their respective elements, Mo Yu’s mastery over lightning was no less than Xiao Yan’s mastery over fire.
Given time to grow in the Great Thousand World, Mo Yu would be able to push his comprehension of thunder to its absolute peak, making it nearly impossible for other forces to shake his foundation.
However, this did not mean that specializing in a single path was the only way to become powerful. The mysteries of the universe were boundless, and there was no single best path.
Take the Martial Ancestor Lin Dong from the Sky Profound Continent, for example. His spiritual energy contained multiple attributes due to the eight Ancestral Symbols.
Because of this, Lin Dong not only mastered the power of thunder and flames, but when he infiltrated the Ice Spirit Clan to rescue Ying Huanhuan, the ice power he displayed was so overwhelming that even the ancient race, who relied on ice to survive, found it difficult to withstand.
All in all, while the Great Thousand World was a convergence of countless planes, some lower planes still had their own exceptional aspects.
Certain unique cultivation techniques remained extraordinary even in the Great Thousand World. That was why Mo Yu was able to rely on the methods of the Dou Qi Continent to suppress the two Blood Rock Realm faction leaders.
Meanwhile, as they looked at Mo Yu’s relaxed and composed demeanor, the expressions of the Blood Shark Tower Master and Zhong Cang naturally turned grim.
Both of them were leaders of top factions in the Blood Rock Realm, and despite joining forces, they had not only failed to gain the upper hand against Mo Yu but had even fallen into a disadvantageous position. This was something they had not expected.
In this chaotic region, several other faction leaders had also been closely watching the battle. When they saw that even the combined efforts of the Blood Shark Tower Master and Zhong Cang failed to suppress Mo Yu, a hint of astonishment flashed in their eyes.
Mo Yu was an outsider they knew little about, but the Blood Shark Tower Master and Zhong Cang were well-known figures. In terms of reputation, the two of them had a considerable advantage.
Not to mention, they had the numerical advantage. Yet, rather than delivering an overwhelming suppression, the battle had taken an unexpected turn, with them falling behind instead.
"Oh, this Mo Yu is indeed extraordinary. He truly is..." The Dao Palace Lord, Feng Yuanzi, narrowed his aged eyes slightly at the scene before him, murmuring as if recalling something.
"Palace Master Feng, it seems you have a high opinion of these two outsiders." The one who spoke was a woman in a white dress, the master of the Snow Valley, one of the seven great factions of the Blood Rock Realm.
She was an elegant and refined beauty, with strikingly delicate features.
However, what left the deepest impression was her long, snow-white hair, which fluttered gently like drifting snowfseas in the breeze. A vast spiritual energy fluctuated around her, distorting the surrounding space.
She looked at Feng Yuanzi, her beautiful eyes flickering slightly as she spoke softly.
"Heh, outsiders or not, back in the day, wasn’t this old man also an outsider? It took me centuries of struggle in the Blood Rock Realm before I managed to establish Dao Palace. By that logic, I, too, am an outsider." Feng Yuanzi chuckled.
"Besides, Mo Yu made a valid point earlier. If we were to be precise, the Blood Rock Realm is still under the jurisdiction of the Northern Region. If those top factions of the Northern Region were to come knocking, could we really refuse them just because of geography?"
Hearing this, the Snow Valley Master was momentarily stunned. She gave Feng Yuanzi a surprised look before musing, "Lord Feng, you seem to hold this Mo Yu in high regard. Could it be... you recognize him?"
At her words, Feng Yuanzi’s aged eyes narrowed slightly before he spoke in a low voice. "To be honest, since I come from another continent, Dao Palace has always placed great emphasis on gathering intelligence from the outside world."
"By chance, just a few days ago, my Dao Palace received an interesting piece of news from the Western Heaven Continent. The protagonist of that news was a man named Mo Yu."
"Oh? The Western Heaven Continent..." The Snow Valley Master furrowed her elegant brows upon hearing this. "If he’s from the Western Heaven Continent, does he belong to the Western Heaven War Temple or one of the Four Great God Clans?"
Feng Yuanzi shook his head. "Neither. It is said that he comes from a lower plane known as the Dou Qi Continent."
"He broke through the shackles of a lower plane?" The Snow Valley Master’s gaze toward Mo Yu took on a hint of surprise.
She had never imagined that the mysterious young man, who could suppress the Blood Shark Tower Master and Zhong Cang, actually hailed from a lower plane.
"Mm. Apparently, shortly after breaking through to the Great Thousand World, he had a conflict with the Blood God Clan, one of the Four Great God Clans of the Western Heaven Continent. This even led to the personal intervention of the Blood God Clan’s four Lower Earthly Supremes and their patriach." Feng Yuanzi said in a deep voice.
"Oh? Even the Blood God Clan’s patriach was alarmed? Then how did he escape? Did he come to the Skylaw Continent to avoid his enemies?" The Snow Valley Master speculated.
The Blood God Clan’s patriarch was said to be a Greater Earthly Supreme, a renowned powerhouse in the Great Thousand World. In her view, Mo Yu had likely fled to the Skylaw Continent to escape their pursuit.
"Heh, you guessed wrong..." Feng Yuanzi let out a sigh and then turned his gaze toward Mo Yu, his eyes filled with incredulity.
"According to the information I received, Mo Yu actually captured Xue Lingzi alive and extorted a full one hundred million Supreme Spiritual Liquid from the Blood God Clan. And they could only suffer in silence."
"What!?"
The Snow Valley Master’s usually composed expression changed dramatically. Her delicate hands clenched tightly, and her normally calm eyes were filled with immense shock.
Capturing Xue Lingzi alive and extorting one billion Supreme Spiritual Liquid—was this truly the work of the silver-eyed youth from a lower plane?
Could he really be that powerful?
"Are you certain this information is accurate? And that this Mo Yu is the same Mo Yu? Could it be a coincidence of names?" After a long moment of astonishment, the Snow Valley Master took a deep breath and fixed her gaze on Mo Yu.
"Haha, rest assured. This old man’s information is never wrong. As for whether this Mo Yu is the same one from the Western Heaven Continent..."
Feng Yuanzi paused briefly before his gaze landed on the terrifying thunder surging around Mo Yu’s towering figure.
"At first, when I saw him outside the Great Hall, I didn’t make the connection. But now, I am nearly certain that they are one and the same."
"Oh? And why is that?" The Snow Valley Master asked.
"Because... that Mo Yu has another title..." Feng Yuanzi’s voice turned solemn before he finally uttered:
"He is known as... the Thunder Emperor!"
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