I am the Thunder Emperor in the fight

Deep in the Far East, on top of a mountain.

"This time in the Ancient Thunder Palace, many powerful men from my Thunder Prison worked together to stabilize a space passage and sent their men into it."

Mo Yu looked around and said calmly, "It's just that this kind of space channel can't accommodate too many people, so the number of places is limited. We can just send an elite team from the Thunder Prison this time."

"Avatar, Miss Lingjing, this elite team will be led by you." Mo Yu turned to look at the avatar and Qing Yanjing and said.

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Yu waved his hand, and an elite team of about fifteen people stepped out from behind him.

These fifteen people include both men and women, young geniuses and veteran strongmen, but without exception, they are all ninth-grade supreme strongmen below the Earth Supreme.

This is the elite team that the Thunder Prison specially prepared for this ancient Thunder Palace. Each of them has achieved great achievements in the Thunder Prison, and they are extremely reliable in terms of strength and loyalty.

Many high-ranking officials of Leiyu were not too surprised by Mo Yu's order. After all, this was planned long ago.

But what surprised them was that it was just an avatar, after all, it was the prison master's incarnation, but who was that girl named Lingjing?

Mo Yu also looked at Qing Yanjing at this time, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. He originally wanted to wait for his clone to arrive at the Thunder Realm and activate the space teleportation before entering the Ancient Thunder Palace with Qing Yanjing. However, he did not expect that the latter actually possessed a magical treasure that could suppress his own strength to the ninth-grade supreme level, thus preventing the space of the Ancient Thunder Palace from exploding.

Seeing this, Mo Yu simply let Qing Yanjing and his clone enter the Ancient Thunder Palace first. The former's strength could help the clone a lot.

"Thank you very much." Qing Yanjing also smiled at Mo Yu and expressed her gratitude.

"Haha, we are allies, this is what we should do." Mo Yu waved his hand lightly and said.

Hearing this, Qing Yanjing smiled slightly, and then her beautiful eyes looked at Mo Yu and his clone. For some reason, Mo Yu's clone gave her a very strange feeling...

"We're ready, let's go!"

At this moment, as soon as Mo Yu finished speaking, his figure turned into a stream of light and soared into the sky, then swept directly to the deepest part of the Far East.

Qing Yanjing and other high-ranking members of the Thunder Prison such as Feng Di also followed immediately. After that, it was the clones and the elite team who were selected to enter the Ancient Thunder Palace to act as the vanguard.

Just when Mo Yu and his companions set out, vast and powerful waves of spiritual power suddenly rose into the sky from the outer areas of this Far Eastern Wasteland. Such fluctuations of spiritual power actually caused the heaven and earth to shake.

Obviously, the leaders of the top forces from all sides took action at this time.

call out!

Mo Yu and his companions quickly went deep into the far west, and as they went deeper, they began to feel the horror of the broken space.

The aftermath of the depressing space storm spread far and wide. The tearing feeling of the storm was so strong that it made everyone feel as if the spiritual power in their bodies was about to leave their bodies.

"Such a domineering force of tearing space..."

Mo Yu looked solemn. This was just the aftermath. If he were in it, his body and spiritual power would probably be torn into pieces.

He looked up and saw that the space in the distance was beginning to show signs of breaking. Black space cracks stretched out like a giant dragon. The space fluctuations emanating from the cracks made his scalp tingle.

The figures of everyone in the Thunder Prison finally stopped tens of thousands of feet away from a space crack. The next moment, a vast amount of spiritual power emanated from Mo Yu's body, protecting his clone and others in the back and isolating them from the influence of the space storm.

Mo Yu and the others stood in front of the huge space crack. Darkness surged in, like a black hole, unfathomable.

If you look closely, you can faintly see some ancient temples in the depths of the darkness, exuding a sense of antiquity and mystery.

This is the entrance to the ancient Thunder Palace.

Mo Yu turned his head and exchanged a glance with Feng Di and several other lower-level supreme beings, and then they all attacked at the same time.

I saw a column of spiritual light that was as real as a substance sweeping out from the bodies of Mo Yu and others, like a giant pillar supporting the sky, and violently rushed into the black crack torn by the space storm.

Boom boom!

The beam of light swept in, and suddenly there was a roaring sound, as if the heaven and earth were shaking. The space storm there was gradually torn into a hole of about ten feet in size under the stirring of the vast and endless spiritual light beam.

"Open!" Mo Yu shouted at this time.

As soon as the words fell, countless huge spiritual light pillars shot up into the sky between heaven and earth. In the distance, the cracks in space were torn into holes.

All the top forces on the Tianlei Continent chose the same method at this time, forcibly tearing the space apart, sending the strongest people that this space can accommodate into it, and then using this as a medium to descend to the Heavenly Palace.

It is conceivable that after so many powerful people are sent in, there will be fierce and cruel fighting and competition in the Ancient Thunder Palace.

"Let's go!" At this time, Mo Yu looked at his clone, Qing Yanjing and others, and shouted.

Hearing this, the clone nodded, and without hesitation, his body turned into a streak of light and shot out, directly towards the hole in the space storm.

Behind him, Qing Yanjing and the members of the elite team immediately followed, and finally, like a roc, they plunged into the hole and quickly disappeared.

The figures sank into the void in space, and a strong heat emerged from the depths of Mo Yu and his clone's eyes.

The inheritance of Thunder Palace.

I am coming…

……

When rushing into the space hole, the clone and others immediately felt the endless darkness coming. The violent and terrifying space fluctuations raged like a storm, as if they were going to destroy their space channel.

The clones and their companions were a little nervous as they looked at the space passage that seemed to be crumbling. If the space passage was broken here, it would be very disastrous.

Fortunately, everyone was relieved that the passage constructed by Mo Yu himself and several high-level officials of Leiyu was quite stable. It seemed twisted, but it remained stable and was not destroyed.

The clones then moved forward quickly along this space channel.

In the darkness, space cracks appeared from time to time, and when the clones looked through those cracks, they could vaguely see some ancient earth and sky.

The space here is like a blocked ancient area.

"Everyone be careful." The clone glanced at the others and reminded them.

Hearing this, everyone nodded. Although they did not know the special relationship between Mo Yu and his clone, they were selected into the vanguard team, which obviously showed their complete loyalty to Mo Yu and Lei Yu.

Therefore, when facing the clone Mo Yu, they maintained the same awe and obedience as when facing the real Lord of the Prison.

Seeing this, Mo Yu nodded, and then glanced at Qing Yanjing, who had a calm expression beside him, with his eyes flickering slightly.

During his communication with the original master, he naturally understood the identity of this woman: the leader of the Qingmai clan of the ancient Futu clan and the mother of Muchen.

I didn't expect that I would meet such a great man after only a few years in this world, which made the clone feel a little emotional.

But he immediately calmed down. Although Qing Yanjing would become a famous figure in the world in the future, how could he, Mo Yu, remain unknown...

"We're almost there."

At this time, Mo Yu looked at the space channel in front of him. The space fluctuations there began to become stable, and a white halo could be seen faintly. That was the end of the space channel.

As soon as the words fell, the space channel passed through at a rapid speed, and the white halo at the end surged over. Mo Yu and the others also passed through it.

The originally dark environment quickly faded from Mo Yu and the others' sight. They narrowed their eyes slightly, then adapted to the situation and scanned the area immediately.

At this moment, they were standing on a hill. The whole world was silent, as if there was no life, but an ancient breath was rippling between heaven and earth.

The ancient world was filled with the aura of wildness and thunder. The sky was dark and the space was still in an unstable state. From time to time, space cracks spread across the sky.

Mo Yu and his companions were standing on a hill, looking around at this ancient space that was now being coveted by countless powerful people from the entire Tianlei Continent.

Beyond the hills is the sprawling land. In the distance, one can see mountains rising from the ground. On those peaks, one can vaguely see some ancient temples.

If you look further away, you can vaguely see that there seem to be thunder islands floating in the sky there, but these thunder islands all show signs of desolation.

This space seemed to have been silent for ten thousand years.

"It really is worthy of being the Ancient Thunder Palace."

Mo Yu sighed in his heart, then looked at Qing Yanjing and said with a smile: "I wonder if Miss Lingjing has any suggestions? If not, let's go ahead and take a look? According to my estimation, this should be just the outermost part of the Ancient Thunder Palace."

Hearing this, Qing Yanjing slowly shook his head and said softly: "The Ancient Thunder Palace has disappeared for thousands of years, and I am not very familiar with it. Besides, you are the captain, so I will just follow your instructions for this operation."

Although Qing Yanjing vaguely felt the peculiarity of Mo Yu's clone, he was a knowledgeable person after all, so he just kept this doubt in his heart and did not express it.

Seeing this, Mo Yu didn't say anything more. He looked up to identify the direction, and then shot out quickly towards the palaces on the distant mountains.

Behind him, the rest of the people hurried to catch up.

Flying in the air, Mo Yu and the others looked down and around, their expressions horrified.

Only then did they discover that above the earth, there were countless bottomless dark abysses. Those abysses divided the earth and looked vaguely hideous.

These abysses were not formed naturally, but were created by extremely fierce wars. Obviously, in the ancient times, a earth-shaking war had broken out here.

Occasionally, ancient city ruins can be seen on the earth. Without exception, these cities have been completely destroyed, so Mo Yu and his team did not stop to explore.

After flying at full speed, it took Mo Yu and his companions less than half an hour to reach the top of the mountains. When they landed on a mountain, they found some human figures falling on some peaks in the distance.

Obviously, those figures should be people from other forces.

However, it would be reckless to act rashly before clearly exploring the situation here, so all parties are on guard from a distance and exploring each other, trying to keep to themselves.

Mo Yu retracted his gaze and looked at the ruins of a hall in front of him. Outside the hall, he could see some bones.

These skeletons were all looking up toward the sky. Their skull-like faces seemed frozen with expressions of horror and fear, as if something horrible had fallen from the sky.

"This should be some defensive points outside the Ancient Thunder Palace."

Mo Yu stood still, and then looked up at the sky with a solemn expression. If his guess was correct, in the ancient times, those foreign tribes probably came from here and began to attack the Ancient Thunder Palace and the Tianlei Continent...

Mo Yu looked for a while, squatted down, saw a little light coming out of the skeleton's palm, gently opened it, and revealed a thunder card.

He grabbed the Thunder Plate, and saw that on it, there were ancient carvings like the Thunder Palace, and on top of it, a green lightning pattern could be vaguely seen.

"Qinglei brand?"

Mo Yu looked at the thunder card and just as he was about to take a closer look, the thunder card suddenly shattered into pieces and turned into powder and floated away.

Mo Yu was startled, then he looked at the other skeletons, only to see that they all had a thunder card in their hands, but on those thunder cards, there was only a white lightning pattern engraved on them.

"It should be something that symbolizes one's social status." The knowledgeable Qing Yanjing said on the side.

Mo Yu nodded. It could be seen from the skeleton that the owner of the Green Thunder Card should have been stronger when he was alive, while those White Thunder Cards were relatively ordinary.

After all, the clues here are limited. After exploring, the others all shook their heads, indicating that they had not gained anything else.

However, Mo Yu was not disappointed. Instead, he raised his head and looked into the distance, smiling, "It seems that our direction is not wrong."

As far as he could see, the mountains were rising and falling, with no end in sight, but he could vaguely see the shadows of the ancient thunder palaces in the distance.

"Walk."

Mo Yu and the others left without any delay, and then sped up to go deep into the mountains, where he seemed to feel some fluctuations of spiritual power.

As Mo Yu and his companions began to speed up, the mountains kept whizzing past their feet, and then they began to see suspended thunder islands appearing in the distant sky.

Here, we are obviously beginning to approach the real ancient Thunder Palace.