I am the Thunder Emperor in the fight

"Two Emperor Realm Souls. How is that possible?"

Many eyes stared blankly at Mo Yu and Xiao Yan who walked out of the space channel. Even with Gu Yuan's great concentration, he couldn't help but look incredulous at this moment.

Although the Emperor Realm soul is not as terrifying as a true Dou Emperor, it is still related to it anyway.

You know, even if they are as strong as Yan Jin and Lei Ying, who have reached the level of eight-star Dou Sheng, their soul power has never reached this level.

"How did you do it?" Yan Jin licked his lips and finally couldn't help but speak.

"It's a blessing from our ancestor Xiao Xuan." Mo Yu did not reply, but Xiao Yan on the side said it concisely.

Hearing this, Yan Jin and Lei Ying were both stunned, then smiled bitterly and shook their heads.

He was worthy of being the strongest man in the Douqi Continent. Even after so many years of death, he still possessed such terrifying abilities.

"Have you found a way to resurrect Xiao Xuan?" Gu Yuan gradually calmed down, glanced at the sky tomb space, and said.

Hearing this, Xiao Yan was silent for a moment, then shook his head slightly and said softly: "The remaining soul of the ancestor has dissipated in the Heavenly Tomb."

Gu Yuan was stunned for a moment, looking at Mo Yu and Xiao Yan, and sighed after a moment.

"Tomorrow is the half-month deadline mentioned by the Soul Clan." Gu Yuan crossed his fingers, stared at Mo Yu and Xiao Yan, and said, "What are you going to do?"

"What else can I do? For my father, I have no choice." Xiao Yan said.

"If the Soul Clan wants to fight, then let them fight. There is nothing to be afraid of." Mo Yu said calmly.

Gu Yuan was not surprised by Mo Yu and Xiao Yan's answers. He pondered for a moment and then said to Xiao Yan, "If that's the case, let's set off tomorrow.

This time, the strong men from our three tribes will follow you. As long as your father is safely in your hands, we will take action. No matter what, we must take back the ancient jade, or destroy it!"

Xiao Yan nodded in response to this.

"We have also sent messages to the Yuanfu and Tianfu alliances during this period. I believe that your people will arrive at the Burial Heaven Mountains tomorrow. By then, the five parties will unite and will not be afraid of the Soul Clan." Gu Yuan said.

"Now that you have successfully passed the customs, basically everything is ready. Now all we need to do is wait for tomorrow."

After hearing Gu Yuan's words, not only Mo Yu and Xiao Yan, but everyone else's expressions became solemn.

They all know that there will definitely be an earth-shaking war tomorrow. The scale of this war may be the largest in the Douqi Continent in thousands of years!

Night shrouds the ancient world, and the cool moonlight pours down

In a quiet courtyard in the bamboo forest, Mo Yu stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the sky with a somewhat emotional expression.

Unconsciously, more than ten years have passed since he came to Zhongzhou from the Black Horn Region. During this time, the young man washed away all the worldly things, and step by step, he went from being unknown to the lord of Yuan Mansion who dominated the entire Zhongzhou!

And with the conclusion of Xiao Yan's exchange of the ancient jade for Xiao Zhan tomorrow, if nothing unexpected happens, the situation on the entire continent will come to the most critical juncture. Whether it is Emperor Hun Tian or Xiao Yan, it won't be long before they will achieve the title of Dou Di.

By then, whether he can achieve the title of Thunder Emperor will depend on this one move!

"Doudi... the world is not far from me."

Mo Yu clenched his palms slightly and looked towards the northwest, where the Jia Ma Empire of the northwest continent was located. No matter how the fate of Emperor Hun Tian and Xiao Yan developed, the key to his destiny was in the hands of the inconspicuous back mountain of Yun Lan Sect.

I'm afraid no one would have thought that the second to last Dou Di powerhouse on the continent, Feng Di, actually left a Dou Di origin in Yunlan Sect.

"The story of the universe should be even more exciting. And Mosha and Han Shuang, just wait for me," Mo Yu muttered to himself, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

He practiced hard and finally reached the pinnacle of this continent. He was even only one step away from becoming a Dou Di. When he broke through to become a Dou Di and stepped into the world, he had not yet forgotten the two enemies there.

By then, he would make the other party pay with blood.

"Husband."

As Mo Yu was murmuring softly, a soft and delicate body leaned gently on his back, with jade-like hands around his waist. A stunningly beautiful face was slightly raised in the moonlight, dimming the moonlight.

"I didn't expect that you, my husband, would break through the Emperor Realm of Soul Power so quickly. Father just said that he might have to give up the title of the best master in the clan."

The fragrance exhaled by Lei Fei'er sprayed on Mo Yu's shoulders, making people feel tingling and numb, and the fire in their hearts also burned out unconsciously.

Mo Yu held Lei Fei'er's hand with his backhand, and after a moment he calmed down his emotions. He turned around, took the beauty into his arms, suddenly smiled and said.

“Haha, no matter who is the strongest in the clan, Uncle Lei is still my father-in-law. It is my blessing that he betrothed you, Fei’er, to me.

My parents died early, and my only grandfather also passed away because of the Soul Clan. Once I rescue Uncle Xiao Zhan this time, I will let him preside over our wedding."

Lei Fei'er leaned her cheek lightly against Mo Yu's chest. Hearing these words, a hint of shyness appeared on that noble and cold face, but happiness was rippling in her beautiful eyes, and then she nodded gently and obediently.

"As for Sister Xiao Yu, Sister Cai Lin, and Little Medical Fairy Qing Lin, let's hold the wedding together to save trouble in the future." Lei Fei'er said shyly in a low voice as soft as a mosquito.

Lei Fei'er had already chosen to accept the fact that Mo Yu had so many women, so she was extremely generous at this time.

"Fei'er is indeed a good wife to her husband. She is considerate. Don't worry, I, Mo Yu, will never let any of you down, even if it's life or death!"

After raising his hand and swearing, Mo Yu looked at the considerate, beautiful face in his arms, and his heart felt slightly warm.

With a slight smile, he put his arms around Lei Fei'er's soft waist, and in the other's shy and coquettish eyes, he lowered his head and kissed her tender and tempting red lips. Then he waved his sleeves, the door opened automatically, and his figure flashed, and he rushed into the room. With a bang, the door closed tightly.

The night is getting quieter, but the spring scenery in the house cannot be contained.

The next day, when the first ray of sunlight poured down from the sky, the ancient tribe, which had seemed quiet, suddenly became filled with gusts of wind and a lot of powerful auras that quickly surged up.

The war is finally coming!

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"Sister, brother-in-law, the time has come."

In front of the bamboo house, Lei Dong looked at the closed door with a smile on his face and a strange expression, and called out loudly.

"Crench."

The door opened and Mo Yu walked out of the room slowly. As he took steps, the energy between the world began to become agitated.

Wherever that pair of silver eyes looked, it was as if they were the gods dominating the soul. Under the sweep of that gaze, Lei Dong couldn't help but concentrate his mind. The power of his brother-in-law was getting stronger and stronger. Even his father, the patriarch of the Lei clan, was probably not much inferior.

"Dad has a very good vision." Lei Dong laughed and raised his head, looking at the pretty beauty standing quietly beside the young man. It seemed that only by Mo Yu's side would this most dazzling pearl in the Lei clan restrain her dazzling light, like a well-behaved little woman.

"Let's go, Brother Leidong."

Mo Yu raised his head and looked towards the mountain ahead. He could feel a large amount of powerful aura rapidly gathering there. Moreover, in the other two directions of the mountain range, waves of space fluctuations were also heard. It seemed that the strong men of the Yanlei clan and the Lei clan were also dispatched.

After he finished speaking, Mo Yu no longer hesitated. He held Lei Fei'er's jade hand, and with a flash of his body, the three of them flew into the sky together.

When Mo Yu and the other two appeared in the sky in front of the mountain, the air here was already filled with scattered figures. Many powerful men from the ancient clan rose into the air and formed a neat formation in the sky. Amidst the surge of vast aura, they seemed to be one. Such majesty was so great that even Mo Yu, whose soul had entered the realm of the emperor, could not help but look sideways.

"Haha, are we there yet?"

When the three people appeared, Lei Ying's figure also appeared beside the three people. He swept his smiling eyes over Mo Yu and Lei Fei'er. There was an inexplicable meaning in his eyes. After a moment, he laughed.

"It seems like you are deliberately planning to make me a grandfather as soon as possible."

Lei Ying's sudden words not only startled Mo Yu, but also made Lei Fei'er's delicate cheeks turn red like a red apple in an instant, which was quite contrasting and cute.

"cough"

Mo Yu coughed dryly. He didn't expect that the always mighty and domineering Lei Ying would say such a teasing remark. He could only shake his head helplessly. Then he looked around and found that the two Thunder Clan tyrants and many Thunder Clan warriors were all present. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Is the Ancient Clan... planning to come out in full force?"

“Not only the Ancient Clan, but my Thunder Clan has also mobilized almost all of its elite troops. After all, the enemy this time is the mysterious Soul Clan.” Lei Ying sighed and said.

Mo Yu nodded slightly, his eyes swept across the many powerful men, and he was slightly amazed at the power of the ancient clan.

Among the ancient clans, Gu Yuan is the strongest, and below him should be the Black Annihilation King Gu Lie, who is an early eight-star Douluo. Although he is slightly inferior to the patriarchs of the Yanlei clan, he is also quite powerful.

Below the Black Annihilation King Gu Lie are the Three Immortals of the Ancient Clan. The strength of these three is all at the seven-star Douluo level, which is not much different from the Four Demon Saints of the Soul Clan. And after the three immortals are the many elders of the Ancient Clan. With a rough glance at these elders, Mo Yu discovered no less than five Douluo powerhouses whose strength has reached the four-star and five-star levels.

While Mo Yu was looking around, Xiao Yan and Xun'er also arrived at the scene. After greeting Gu Yuan and other high-level members of the ancient clan, they walked towards Mo Yu together.

Just as Mo Yu, Xiao Yan and the others were greeting each other, the sound of breaking wind was heard again in the sky.

"call out!"

Along with the violent sound of breaking wind, a large number of black shadows flashed across the sky and finally appeared in the sky in unison. All of a sudden, many powerful auras spread out, causing the heaven and earth to be turbulent.

"Haha, Chief Gu Yuan, Little Friend Xiao Yan, Little Friend Mo Yu, this time, our Yan Clan has sent out all its elite troops."

Yan Jin smiled and bowed to Gu Yuan, Mo Yu and Xiao Yan. Behind them, there were dozens of figures standing. Each of these figures had a long and powerful aura, and they were obviously real strong men.

Mo Yu's eyes just glanced casually, and then stopped behind Yan Jin, where there was a charming and beautiful woman in a red dress.

The beautiful woman had a charming smile on her face, and her graceful appearance made her look mature and attractive. However, Mo Yu could tell at a glance that this beautiful woman was the strongest person on the Yan clan's side except for Yan Jin. Her strength had actually reached the level of a seven-star Dou Sheng, similar to the Three Immortals of Ancient Dao and the two hegemons of the Thunder Clan.

"Haha, fellow Mo Yu, fellow Xiao Yan, this is the Fire Spirit Elder of my Yan clan." Yan Jin, who was standing aside, noticed Mo Yu's gaze and immediately introduced him.

After the words fell, Yan Jin turned his head and smiled at the beautiful woman, "These two are the only emperor-level soul owners on the continent, Mo Yu and Xiao Yan."

"Tsk, it's the Fire Spirit Fairy, I don't know the Fire Spirit Elder." The beautiful woman curled her lips, then looked at Mo Yu and Xiao Yan with a sweet look and chuckled.

"I didn't expect that at such a young age, he has actually reached the legendary Emperor Realm Soul. It really is true that appearance alone cannot be judged. I'm afraid that the Thunder Clan and the Xiao Clan will rise in the future."

Behind the Fire Spirit, the elders of the Yan Clan also looked at Mo Yu and Xiao Yan in astonishment. Emperor Realm Soul. In their Yan Clan, even the clan leader Yan Jin had not reached this level.

"Thank you, Fire Fairy. It was just a fluke."

Mo Yu and Xiao Yan looked at each other and then smiled faintly.

"You all should understand what we are doing today, so I won't say much. You should all be aware of the Soul Clan's strength. If you fight, you must never underestimate the enemy and hope for luck!" Gu Yuan spoke at this time.

The people of the clan all fell silent and nodded in agreement. The former was very famous among these ancient races, and his top strength as a late Nine-Star Fighting Saint also made people feel awe.

"Now that you all understand, let's get going."

As soon as the voice fell, Gu Yuan waved his sleeves, and a huge passage was torn open in the space in front of him. He took the lead and walked straight into it.

Behind him, Mo Yu with a solemn expression, Xiao Yan also quickly followed, and behind them, the strong men of the three clans also filed in. When the last person entered, the space channel gradually dissipated.

When the ancient world's large group of troops was dispatched, countless lights and shadows suddenly flew out from the headquarters of Yuanfu and Tianfu Alliance above Zhongzhou, and finally flew towards the northwest region of Zhongzhou.

With such a large number of powerful people from Yuanfu and Tianfu Alliance deployed, the entire Zhongzhou was in an uproar.

Everyone knows that in this Zhongzhou, the only hostile force that can make the Yuanfu and Tianfu alliance come out in full force is the mysterious Soul Clan.

The shadow of the war shrouded Zhongzhou.

As his voice fell, three