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Mo Yu sensed the state of his body, and a smile quickly surfaced on his face.
At this level, he could now stand on equal footing with veterans like Lei Ying and Yan Jin.
Of course, if it came down to a real battle, Mo Yu could easily defeat them. After all, his Di Realm soul and various powerful techniques were not just for show.
"As expected of the Wood Thunder Tribulation Pill condensed from the Divine Wood Gang Thunder..."
Mo Yu stretched lazily, feeling satisfied. The Divine Wood Gang Thunder ranked second on the Thunder Soul Ranking, and that reputation was well earned. The Wood Thunder Tribulation Pill was just one of its terrifying effects.
If it had been an ordinary ninth-grade pill, at best, it would have only stabilized him at the late stage of Seven Star Dou Sheng. Breaking through to Eight Star Dou Sheng would have been an immense challenge. That small step was like crossing an abyss.
However, the Divine Wood Gang Thunder was different. The Wood Thunder Tribulation Pill it produced had an effect even stronger than typical ninth-grade pills.
"Breakthrough complete. Time to head out..." Mo Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, a cold glint flashing through them.
By his calculations, he had been in seclusion for more than ten days. If nothing unexpected happened, the Hun Clan should be making their move soon.
After all, when it came to the ruins of Tou She Ancient Emperor, the Hun Clan was the most desperate to obtain them.
With that thought, Mo Yu was about to leave the Deathly World when he suddenly heard the sound of the wind being torn apart.
Four emaciated yet powerful figures slowly emerged within the Deathly World.
"Oh? Hun Yuantian? You four undying old dogs?"
Looking at the four figures in the distance, Mo Yu was momentarily surprised before raising an eyebrow in amusement.
He had just been about to leave, and these four had shown up. Truly, enemies were bound to cross paths.
"So it was you! No wonder there was such a powerful fluctuation within the Deathly World. It turns out that the little mutt from the Lei Clan who stole our Deathly Silence Gate was the culprit!"
Upon seeing Mo Yu, the faces of the four elders, led by Hun Yuantian, darkened instantly, their withered features filled with boundless fury.
Back when the Hun Clan waged war against the allied forces, Mo Yu had stolen one of the Deathly Silence Gate and sabotaged the Four Silence Destruction, Deathly World. If not for him, the Hun Clan wouldn't have suffered such a humiliating defeat!
It could be said that Mo Yu alone had nearly ruined the Hun Clan's thousand-year plan!
"Mo Yu! There was a road to heaven, yet you refused to take it. Now, you barge into hell of your own accord! Since you've walked into our trap today, I'll make sure you neither live nor die!"
Hun Yuantian glared at Mo Yu, his expression twisted with killing intent.
Aside from stealing the Deathly Silence Gate, Mo Yu had even slaughtered his descendants right before his eyes. Among the four, no one hated Mo Yu more than he did.
As Hun Yuantian's words fell, the other three emaciated elders also locked their cold, murderous gazes onto Mo Yu.
Mo Yu was one of the high-ranking members of the allied forces. Whether in terms of strength or status, he was second only to Gu Yuan, the leader of the Gu Clan. Killing him would not only eliminate a major threat but also deal a heavy blow to the morale of the allied forces.
Facing their murderous intent, Mo Yu smirked disdainfully.
Perhaps a few days ago, he might have been somewhat wary of these four Eight Star Dou Sheng experts. But now that he had successfully broken through, these undead relics were nothing more than chickens and dogs to him.
"Heh... 'There was a road to heaven, yet you refused to take it. Now, you barge into hell of your own accord'—that line should be mine to say."
He sneered coldly.
"You still have the remaining three Deathly Silence Gate with you, don't you? Perfect. I'll be taking them all."
The Deathly Silence Gate were created by an ancient Dou Di and possessed extraordinary power. Even a Seven or Eight Star Dou Sheng could find it difficult to escape from them. They were an exceptionally lethal trump card.
However, Mo Yu currently only had one of them. To completely control this Deathly World and reconstruct the Four Silence Destruction, Deathly World, he needed all four Deathly Silence Gate.
Now, these four had delivered themselves right to his doorstep. How convenient.
"Such arrogance, boy!"
Hearing this, Hun Yuantian gritted his teeth and turned to the other three elders, speaking in a deep voice, "Attack together!"
As his words fell, Hun Yuantian suddenly raised his arm. Black Qi surged wildly above his head, carrying a putrid stench so intense that it felt like it could corrode one's soul.
The other three elders exchanged glances before nodding solemnly. At the same time, vast torrents of black Qi erupted from their bodies and gathered above them.
A strange aura spread from their figures.
As this aura permeated the air, waves of overwhelming darkness surged out, forming a raging storm.
The black Qi quickly expanded, covering half the sky. A horrifying, ominous presence radiated from within.
Mo Yu, standing in the distance, raised an eyebrow as he watched. Pressing his lips together, he could tell that Hun Yuantian and the others were preparing a powerful attack.
It seemed these old undead were about to unleash their most formidable secret technique.
Four Eight Star Dou Shengs working together—such a move would likely even make Gu Yuan, a Nine Star Dou Sheng, wary.
With this in mind, Mo Yu's silver lightning eyes flashed.
In an instant, a sharp lightning beam transformed into thousands of thunder swords and shot toward Hun Yuantian and the others.
"Sizzle!"
The lightning beams flashed across the sky, but just as they were about a hundred meters away from Hun Yuantian's group, they suddenly dissipated into nothingness, as if an invisible barrier protected them.
Hun Yuantian shot Mo Yu a sinister glare, his eyes glowing with a faint crimson light. His rapidly shifting hand seals suddenly froze as he let out a hoarse, emotionless voice.
"Boy, let me show you the true power of the Hun Clan!"
The moment his words fell, the other three elders also changed their hand seals. The black Qi above them rapidly condensed and, faintly, began forming an enormous, shadowy figure.
From within this figure, an overwhelming aura of death surged outward, causing the temperature of the entire space to plummet.
Boom! Boom!
A colossal shadow, like a demonic titan, materialized above Hun Yuantian and his three companions.
Though its features were indistinct, the terrifying aura of death it exuded seemed to transcend time and space.
The titan loomed nearly ten thousand meters tall, linking the heavens and the earth. Just a single glance at its vast form was enough to make one's heart tremble in terror.
"Huff..."
Four streams of dark breath exhaled from Hun Yuantian and the others, making their already withered faces grow even paler.
It was clear that executing such a technique came at a significant cost to them.
Hun Yuantian lifted his ghostly pale face slightly. His crimson eyes gleamed with malice as his hands quickly formed seals.
Then, his voice, filled with vicious resentment, echoed throughout the Deathly World.
"Death Codex, Black Demon Descent!"
Boom!
Endless black mist surged madly into the colossal shadowy figure. Soon, two crimson lights emerged at the position of its face—like a pair of blood-red eyes. In an instant, the pervasive aura of death surged violently.
"Hiss!"
Under this suffocating death aura, the Deathly World trembled as though the entire space could barely withstand the descent of this Black Demon.
In Hun Yuantian's group of four, the bloodthirst in their eyes intensified to the extreme. The next moment, they stretched out their palms, aiming at Mo Yu from a distance, and suddenly clenched.
Crack!
The moment their palms clenched, the entire Deathly World seemed to be forcefully crushed. The colossal shadow's crimson eyes locked onto Mo Yu, and the sky-filling death aura converged into a barrier, sealing off all his paths of retreat.
With his retreat cut off, the nearly ten-thousand-zhang-tall shadow took a step forward and slammed its palm down!
Boom! Boom!
With this strike from Hun Yuantian, the Deathly World trembled violently once more. The dark space shattered for dozens of zhang.
Immediately afterward, a nearly ten-thousand-zhang-long crack appeared beneath Mo Yu's feet. It was like a subterranean dragon, racing toward him with lightning speed.
This terrifying strike truly held the power to destroy a small world!
"Not bad…"
Mo Yu raised his head, gazing at the dark palm blotting out the sky. He could feel the dense and suffocating aura of death. He knew that even with his powerful body, if he were to take this blow head-on, he would likely end up severely injured.
"My escape routes are sealed off too, huh..."
Mo Yu glanced around. The death aura had formed an invisible barrier, trapping him within and preventing any movement.
"Hmph!"
Seeing this, Mo Yu merely let out a cold snort. He suddenly rose, his hands forming seals. In an instant, a ten-thousand-zhang-tall lightning figure materialized around him. Waves of violent thunder power, like raging tides, swept outward.
"Susanoo, Thunder God Form!"
With a cold shout from Mo Yu, a thunderous figure no less imposing than the Black Demon appeared within the Deathly World. Instantly, the previously vast space seemed cramped under the presence of these two titanic beings.
This was Mo Yu's strongest trump card—the ultimate technique he created by fusing all the Thunder Souls within him. Its power was comparable to a high-level Tian-Class Dou Technique.
The massive figure surrounding Mo Yu was no longer just a projection. Lightning currents crackled across its surface, and its previously ethereal form had solidified considerably. It looked like a colossal thunder giant standing between heaven and earth.
A wild and violent aura surged across the Deathly World. Any death aura touched by this thunderous power fled like rats encountering a cat.
"Moo!"
The ten-thousand-zhang thunder figure opened its mouth. The entire Deathly World fell into a brief, eerie silence. Then, a hundred-zhang-wide thunder shockwave, almost tangible, erupted from the giant's mouth. It streaked across the space at a speed surpassing light, slamming into the Black Demon's giant shadow.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
As the thunder shockwave swept out, the surrounding space was torn apart for hundreds of zhang. The shockwave extended from the center, as though it was about to cleave the Deathly World in half.
The shockwave's speed was so astounding that even Mo Yu only saw a flash of light before it had already collided with the Black Demon's giant palm under the shocked gazes of Hun Yuantian's group.
Chi! Chi!
The collision was shockingly silent. Two immensely destructive energies met, corroding and attempting to annihilate each other like fire and water.
Crash!
Terrifying energy ripples spread across the sky. The space within ten thousand zhang twisted violently.
Hun Yuantian's group stared fixedly at the point of impact. Moments later, their pupils contracted sharply—because the thunder shockwave had pierced through the Black Demon's palm and shot toward its body with unstoppable speed!
"Pfft!"
There was no time to defend. Just as Hun Yuantian's group reacted, their chests were struck, causing blood to spurt from their mouths. The thunderous impact exploded upon their bodies. They vomited blood, their faces turning deathly pale. Their already frail bodies suffered devastating injuries.
"It's over!"
As shock overwhelmed the four, Mo Yu's cold voice echoed behind them. In the next instant, his figure appeared like a ghost at their backs.
"Damned brat!" Hun Yuantian's group tried to compose themselves, their palms trembling as they summoned dense black mist, which transformed into four thousand-zhang-long black chains. Like venomous serpents, the chains shot toward Mo Yu with precision.
Facing their desperate strike, Mo Yu merely extended his right hand and flicked his fingers lightly.
Crack!
A terrifying force erupted. The black chains shattered instantly, and even the black mist dimmed.
An Eight-Star Dou Sheng—Mo Yu's power was this overwhelming!
With just a single clash, Hun Yuantian's group was utterly defeated. Their faces shifted from rage to despair.
"Retreat!"
Despite their hatred, Hun Yuantian's group understood—they were no match for Mo Yu. Gritting their teeth, they swiftly retreated.
"You won't escape this time."
Mo Yu's eyes were cold as he watched their retreating figures. He stepped forward. The space rippled, and he reappeared like a phantom before them.
In that instant, four destructive beams of thunder shot from Mo Yu's Extreme Thunder Silver Eyes, striking their chests.
Boom!
Electric currents raged. Hun Yuantian's group stiffened. The black mist around them dissipated, revealing their shriveled bodies. Their vitality and souls had been utterly obliterated by Mo Yu.
Moments later, three black, ominous gates emerged from the corpses of the three withered elders beside Hun Yuantian.
Seeing this, Mo Yu smiled slightly. With a wave of his sleeve, he collected them.
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