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"Two souls at the Di Realm level… how is that possible?"
Countless gazes stared in stunned silence at Mo Yu and Xiao Yan as they stepped out of the spatial passage. Even someone as composed as Gu Yuan couldn't help but reveal a look of disbelief.
Although a Di Realm soul was not as terrifying as a true Dou Di, it was still a realm that brushed against such an existence.
One had to understand—even experts like Yan Jin and Lei Ying, who had reached the level of Eight-Star Dou Sheng, had yet to attain such a level of soul power.
"How did you achieve this?" Yan Jin licked his lips, finally unable to suppress his curiosity.
"A fortune gifted by Ancestor Xiao Xuan," Xiao Yan replied simply, while Mo Yu remained silent.
Hearing this, both Yan Jin and Lei Ying were momentarily stunned before shaking their heads with wry smiles.
That man truly lived up to his reputation as the strongest figure in the history of the Dou Qi Continent. Even after being dead for so many years, his influence remained incomprehensible.
"Did you manage to find a way to resurrect Xiao Xuan?" Gu Yuan, having gradually calmed down, turned his gaze toward the Heavenly Tomb.
Upon hearing this, Xiao Yan was silent for a moment before shaking his head slightly. He spoke in a soft tone, "Ancestor's remaining soul has already dissipated within the Heavenly Tomb."
Gu Yuan froze slightly before looking at Mo Yu and Xiao Yan. After a brief moment, he let out a soft sigh.
"Tomorrow marks the half-month deadline given by the Hun Clan..." Gu Yuan clasped his fingers together, fixing his gaze on the two. "What do you plan to do?"
"What else can we do? For my father, I have no other choice," Xiao Yan stated.
"If the Hun Clan wants war, then so be it. What is there to fear?" Mo Yu said calmly.
Gu Yuan was unsurprised by their responses. He pondered for a moment before turning to Xiao Yan. "Since that is the case, we shall set out tomorrow.
"This time, the strongest members of our three clans will accompany you. As soon as your father is safely in your hands, we will take action. No matter what, we must reclaim the Ancient Jade—or destroy it if necessary!"
Xiao Yan nodded in agreement.
"The Yuan Manor and the Sky Mansion Alliance have also received our message over the past few days. By tomorrow, their forces should arrive at the Burial Mountain Range. Once all five factions unite, we will have nothing to fear from the Hun Clan," Gu Yuan added.
"Now that you two have successfully exited seclusion, everything is in place. All that remains is to wait for tomorrow."
As Gu Yuan spoke these words, Mo Yu, Xiao Yan, and everyone else in the vicinity grew solemn.
They all understood that tomorrow would mark the beginning of a world-shaking battle. This battle would likely be the largest the Dou Qi Continent had seen in millennia!
Nightfall.
The Gu Realm was enveloped in the cool glow of the moon, casting silvery light across the land.
Within a tranquil courtyard nestled in a bamboo grove, Mo Yu stood with his hands behind his back, gazing at the sky. His expression carried a hint of emotion.
Unknowingly, more than ten years had passed since he left the Black-Corner Region and arrived in Central Plains. Over those years, the once-unknown youth had shed his obscurity. Step by step, he had climbed to the pinnacle, transforming from an anonymous wanderer into the master of Yuan Manor, ruling over all of Central Plains!
And now, with Xiao Yan set to exchange the Ancient Jade for Xiao Zhan tomorrow, the continent was reaching its most critical juncture. Regardless of whether it was Hun Tiandi or Xiao Yan, it would not be long before one of them ascended to the rank of Dou Di.
By then, whether he could claim the title of "Thunder Emperor" would be decided in this very moment!
"Dou Di… The Great Thousand Worlds are not far from my reach."
Mo Yu clenched his fist slightly, his gaze shifting northwest—toward the Jia Ma Empire. No matter how the battle between Hun Tiandi and Xiao Yan unfolded, the key to his own fate lay in the seemingly insignificant back mountain of the Yun Lan Sect.
Perhaps no one had expected that the second-to-last Dou Di of this continent, the Wind Emperor, had left behind a Emperor's Origin Essence within the Yun Lan Sect!
"The story of the Great Thousand Worlds must be even more thrilling… Mo Sha, Han Shuang, you two had better wait for me," Mo Yu muttered, his eyes flashing with icy determination.
He had trained tirelessly to reach this continent's peak, and now, he was only a step away from the Dou Di realm. Once he broke through and entered the Great Thousand Worlds, he would finally settle the score with those two enemies.
When that time came, he would make them pay in blood!
"Dear..."
As Mo Yu murmured to himself, a soft and delicate figure gently embraced him from behind, slender arms wrapping around his waist. A breathtakingly beautiful face tilted upward under the moonlight, dimming even the glow of the celestial body itself.
"I didn't expect you to reach the Di Realm soul level so quickly. Father just said that he might have to give up his title as the strongest in the clan," Lei Fei'er teased, her warm breath brushing against Mo Yu's shoulder, sending a tingling sensation through his body. A fire slowly ignited in his heart.
Mo Yu turned, taking Lei Fei'er's jade-like hands in his own. After suppressing the emotions in his heart for a moment, he pulled her into his embrace and suddenly laughed.
"Haha! No matter who holds the title of the strongest in the clan, Uncle Lei will always be my father-in-law. He has given me Fei'er, and that is my greatest blessing.
"I lost my parents at a young age, and even the only grandfather I had left perished due to the Hun Clan's schemes. After we rescue Uncle Xiao Zhan this time, I will have him officiate our wedding."
Lei Fei'er rested her cheek lightly against his chest. Hearing his words, a faint blush colored her otherwise noble and icy face, but her eyes shimmered with happiness. She nodded gently.
"Sister Xiao Yu, Sister Cai Lin, Xiao Yixian, Qing Lin… We should hold the wedding together, so it won't be troublesome later," Lei Fei'er murmured in a voice as soft as a mosquito's whisper, shy yet understanding.
She had long since accepted the fact that Mo Yu had multiple women, and she had chosen to be magnanimous about it.
"As expected of my wise and understanding wife! You truly are considerate. Rest assured, I, Mo Yu, will never betray any of you in this lifetime!"
Swearing solemnly, Mo Yu gazed at the delicate beauty in his arms. A tender heat spread through his chest.
Smiling faintly, he wrapped his arms around Lei Fei'er's slender waist. Under her shy and bashful gaze, he lowered his head and kissed her soft, rosy lips. With a flick of his sleeve, the door to the room swung open. In the next instant, he swept inside with Lei Fei'er in his arms. With a soft bang, the door shut behind them.
The night deepened, but the passion inside could not be concealed.
The next day.
As the first rays of sunlight spread across the sky, the once-quiet Gu Clan suddenly erupted with activity.
The wind howled as countless powerful auras surged forth.
The battle… had finally arrived!
"Little sister, brother-in-law, it's time."
In front of the bamboo house, Lei Dong stood with a smile on his lips, his expression somewhat strange as he gazed at the tightly shut door, calling out loudly.
"Creak—"
The door opened in response, and Mo Yu stepped out of the room at a slow pace. As his footsteps landed, the energy of the surrounding world seemed to stir faintly.
Wherever those silver eyes swept across, they carried the presence of a god who ruled over souls. Under that gaze, even Lei Dong couldn't help but tense up—his brother-in-law's imposing aura was growing ever stronger. Perhaps even his own father, the patriarch of the Lei Clan, might not be much superior to him.
"Father's judgment is truly remarkable." Lei Dong chuckled, lifting his gaze toward the beautiful figure standing quietly beside the young man. It seemed that only when she was at Mo Yu's side would the Lei Clan's most dazzling pearl restrain her radiance, appearing like a gentle and obedient little woman.
"Let's go, Brother Lei Dong."
Mo Yu lifted his head, looking toward the front mountain. He could sense a massive convergence of powerful auras there. Moreover, in two other directions within the mountain range, waves of spatial fluctuations rippled—clearly, the experts of the Yan and Lei Clans were also mobilizing.
As his words fell, Mo Yu no longer hesitated. Holding Lei Fei'er's delicate hand, his figure flickered, and the three of them soared into the sky together.
By the time Mo Yu and his companions arrived at the sky above the front mountain, the midair space was already filled with scattered figures. Many Gu Clan experts had risen into the air, forming an orderly formation in the sky. Their vast and surging aura melded together as one, exuding such an imposing might that even Mo Yu, who had stepped into the Di Realm soul, couldn't help but take notice.
"Heh, so you've arrived."
As the trio appeared, Lei Ying's figure also emerged beside them. His smiling gaze swept over Mo Yu and Lei Fei'er, carrying an indescribable meaning. A moment later, he burst into laughter.
"Looks like you two are planning to make me a grandfather as soon as possible."
Lei Ying's sudden remark left Mo Yu momentarily stunned. Meanwhile, Lei Fei'er's delicate face instantly flushed red, turning as bright as an apple—a stark contrast that made her appear even more endearing.
"Ahem."
Mo Yu coughed lightly, never expecting the ever-dominant and formidable Lei Ying to utter such a teasing remark. He could only shake his head helplessly.
Then, as his gaze swept across the crowd, he noticed that the Lei Clan's Twin Dominators and many other Lei Clan experts were all present. His brows lifted slightly as he asked, "Is the Gu Clan planning a full mobilization?"
"Not just the Gu Clan. Our Lei Clan has also deployed nearly all of our elite forces. After all, this time, our enemy is the mysterious Hun Clan." Lei Ying sighed.
Mo Yu nodded slightly. As his gaze swept across the numerous powerful figures, even he couldn't help but feel a sense of awe toward the Gu Clan's strength.
Within the Gu Clan, Gu Yuan was undoubtedly the strongest. Below him, the most powerful figure was Black Submerged King Gu Lie, who had reached the early Eight-Star Dou Sheng level. Though slightly inferior to the patriarchs of the Yan and Lei Clans, he was still a formidable existence.
Beneath Black Submerged King Gu Lie, there were the Three Immortals of the Gu Clan, each possessing a Seven-Star Dou Sheng cultivation. Their strength was comparable to the Four Demon Saints of the Hun Clan.
Below the Three Immortals were the many elders of the Gu Clan. With just a rough glance, Mo Yu spotted no fewer than five Dou Sheng powerhouses at the Four-Star or Five-Star level.
As Mo Yu observed, Xiao Yan and Xun Er also arrived at the gathering. After greeting Gu Yuan and the other high-ranking members of the Gu Clan, they walked toward Mo Yu's group.
Just as Mo Yu and Xiao Yan were exchanging pleasantries, the sky above suddenly resounded with the sound of sharp wind splitting apart.
"Whoosh!"
With an intense rushing sound, a large number of black shadows streaked across the sky, finally gathering in midair. In an instant, an overwhelming presence spread out, causing even the heavens and earth to tremble.
"Haha, Patriach Gu Yuan, Young Friend Xiao Yan, Young Friend Mo Yu—our Yan Clan has sent out our finest forces this time."
Yan Jin laughed as he cupped his fists toward Gu Yuan, Mo Yu, and Xiao Yan. Behind him, dozens of figures stood in formation, each radiating long, deep breaths—clearly all were true powerhouses.
Mo Yu only swept a casual glance over them before his gaze landed on a woman behind Yan Jin. She was a charming and voluptuous beauty dressed in a red robe.
Her face bore a seductive smile, her mature and alluring demeanor exuding an irresistible charm. However, Mo Yu could tell at a single glance that this woman was the second-strongest in the Yan Clan, just behind Yan Jin.
Her cultivation had actually reached the Seven-Star Dou Sheng level—on par with the Three Immortals of the Gu Clan and the Twin Dominators of the Lei Clan.
"Hehe, Young Friend Mo Yu, Young Friend Xiao Yan, this is Fire Spirit Elder of our Yan Clan." Yan Jin, noticing Mo Yu's gaze, immediately made an introduction.
As his words fell, Yan Jin turned to the alluring beauty and smiled. "These two are the only known possessors of Di Realm souls on the continent—Young Friend Mo Yu and Young Friend Xiao Yan."
"Tch, it's Fire Spirit Fairy, not Fire Spirit Elder." The beauty pouted before her enchanting gaze swept over Mo Yu and Xiao Yan. With a soft chuckle, she remarked,
"I never expected that at such a young age, you two would already possess the legendary Di Realm soul. Truly, one mustn't judge by appearances. In the future, the Lei Clan and the Xiao Clan are bound to rise."
Behind Fire Spirit Fairy, the elders of the Yan Clan also looked at Mo Yu and Xiao Yan with astonishment. Even within the Yan Clan, not even their patriarch, Yan Jin, had reached the level of Di Realm soul.
"Fire Spirit Fairy flatters us. It was merely luck."
Mo Yu and Xiao Yan exchanged a glance before responding with faint smiles.
"I believe everyone understands the purpose of our gathering today. I won't say much more. The strength of the Hun Clan is no mystery to any of you. Once battle begins, do not harbor any illusions of underestimating them!" At this moment, Gu Yuan spoke up.
The surrounding experts fell silent, nodding in agreement. Gu Yuan's reputation among the Gu Clans was immense, and his peak Nine-Star Dou Sheng strength commanded great respect.
"Since everyone is ready, let's move out."
As his voice fell, Gu Yuan waved his sleeve, tearing open a massive spatial passage before stepping in first.
Behind him, Mo Yu and Xiao Yan, their expressions solemn, followed closely. The elite warriors of the three clans then entered in succession. When the last person stepped through, the spatial passage gradually faded away.
At the same time, in the Central Plains, the headquarters of Yuan Manor and Sky Mansion Alliance suddenly burst forth with countless streaks of light, surging toward the northwestern region of the Central Plains.
With such a massive deployment of power from Yuan Manor and the Sky Mansion Alliance, the entire Central Plains was thrown into a frenzy.
Everyone knew—there was only one force in the Central Plains capable of making Yuan Manor and the Sky Mansion Alliance go all out.
The Hun Clan.
The shadow of war loomed over the Central Plains.
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