Chapter 606: Merging with Yuan Mansion, the Plan Begins
"Mm, gather our forces and ambush the Three Phoenixes of the Sky Demon Clan!"
Hearing Mo Yu's command, Yao Ming didn't hesitate and respectfully nodded.
Mo Yu patted Yao Ming on the shoulder and said, "In that case, let's head back first."
With that, Yao Ming swiftly moved and flew ahead, leading the group away from the underground veins. Following behind him, Mo Yu and the others flew at a steady pace.
Upon returning to the Nine Serene Python Clan, Yao Ming immediately rushed off to make preparations. Now that he had just regained leadership, taking on such a major task right away wouldn't be easy, but with his decisive nature, he would surely handle it smoothly.
While Yao Ming prepared for the upcoming conflict with the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan, Mo Yu and the others rested for a day. By the next day, they once again gathered near the Nine Serene Yellow Springs.
"The chilling energy contained in these Yellow Springs is lethal for most warriors. But for the Seven-Colored Heaven-Swallowing Python, which thrives on such cold energy, only you and Uncle Snake can absorb it freely."
Gazing at the chilling mist rising from the springs, Mo Yu turned to Cai Lin and smiled.
"This training won't be smooth sailing, and it will likely take a long time. If I have to leave midway, I'll ask Yao Ming to assign someone to protect you."
Hearing Mo Yu's careful instructions, Cai Lin's eyes gleamed with affection. She stepped forward slowly, her enchanting gaze locked on his, and gently kissed his lips.
Mo Yu, momentarily lost in the softness of the kiss, reflexively wrapped his arms around her slender waist.
It was a true temptation—her snake-like figure moving subtly, exuding a charm that could captivate anyone.
As Mo Yu indulged in this fleeting moment of softness, the beauty in his arms leaned closer and whispered softly in his ear, "This isn't the right place... next time. I have to go now."
Mo Yu blinked in surprise and turned his head, only to see Cai Lin's alluring face with a playful smile on her lips.
"Heh, I'll hold you to that," Mo Yu chuckled, noticing the teasing look in her eyes.
Blushing slightly, Cai Lin gave a coquettish smile. Her delicate figure shimmered and transformed into the massive Seven-Colored Heaven-Swallowing Python. With a powerful flick of her tail, she dived into the Nine Serene Yellow Springs, causing massive waves to surge.
Gurgle, gurgle!
As soon as Cai Lin entered the springs, the water began to boil, bubbling up furiously. Mo Yu could feel the entire energy of the Yellow Springs being stirred.
"When she emerges, she'll likely evolve into the Nine-Colored Heaven-Swallowing Python..."
Standing by the Yellow Springs, Mo Yu murmured to himself.
If all went well, Cai Lin would find her opportunity within the springs and undergo a full evolution into the long-lost Nine-Colored Heaven-Swallowing Python.
"There's still some time left. The Yao Saint's blood contains the power of the Netherworld Saint. If I can absorb it, my strength will surely grow significantly."
After observing the Yellow Springs for a while, Mo Yu had a sudden thought. A drop of golden blood appeared in his palm.
"Let's refine it."
With a flick, Mo Yu swallowed the drop of golden blood.
Boom!
As soon as the blood entered his body, his robes disintegrated into powder, and an intense energy shockwave radiated from within him, causing cracks to spread across the nearby rocks.
The energy in the blood was far more violent than Mo Yu had anticipated. It was powerful enough to make a Five-Star Dou Zun warrior explode on the spot.
However, Mo Yu had long surpassed that level. Despite the unexpected surge in his body, he quickly calmed his mind and began carefully controlling the wild energy.
Under his near-perfect control, the rampaging energy gradually came back under his command. Bit by bit, it was refined by his internal thunder power and slowly integrated into every corner of his body.
Huff.
Sitting cross-legged on the rocks, Mo Yu exhaled deeply, releasing a stream of energy from his nostrils that spiraled upward like a dragon before disappearing into the heavens.
At some point, the immense energy Mo Yu was absorbing caused cracks to appear in the surrounding cliffs, making the rocks tremble and split apart.
Whoosh!
The commotion near the ravine naturally attracted the attention of many strong members of the Nine Serene Python Clan. They watched from a distance, their faces filled with shock.
However, due to Yao Ming's strict orders, they didn't dare approach the ravine, keeping at least a thousand feet away.
Several streaks of light shot through the air, eventually revealing Yao Ming and several senior elders of the Nine Serene Python Clan, who stood in awe as they observed Mo Yu, who was absorbing vast amounts of energy from the heavens and earth.
"What a powerful aura! Mr. Mo Yu must be close to reaching the Two-Star Dou Saint level," one elder exclaimed in shock.
Yao Ming, however, shook his head. "While the Yao Saint's blood is indeed powerful, the ranks of Dou Saints are not so easily surpassed. For the Lord to reach the late stage of a One-Star Dou Saint is already quite impressive."
"The Lord..." The elders exchanged glances at Yao Ming's respectful address for Mo Yu. One of the white-haired elders hesitated before advising, "Clan leader, are you truly determined to merge the Nine Serene Python Clan with Yuan Mansion?"
"Mr. Mo Yu is indeed talented and powerful, and Yuan Mansion has recently risen as a major force in the Central Plains. But our Nine Serene Python Clan is one of the three super clans of the Magical Beast World, renowned across the continent. Surely, you know the saying 'Better to be the head of a chicken than the tail of a phoenix.' Even if we owe Mr. Mo Yu, there's no need to merge with Yuan Mansion, is there?"
In the past few days, besides preparing for the ambush on the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan, Yao Ming had announced to the clan that the Nine Serene Python Clan would merge with Yuan Mansion, forming the Ming Python Hall. Yao Ming himself would be both the clan leader of the Nine Serene Python Clan and the head of the Ming Python Hall within Yuan Mansion.
This news caused an uproar among the Nine Serene Python Clan. As one of the most prestigious super clans, the idea of joining a human force like Yuan Mansion was met with resistance from the proud clan members.
Despite this opposition, Yao Ming stood firm in his decision, leaving some of the more senior elders doubtful and disgruntled.
Yao Ming's eyes flashed with cold determination. As a cunning leader, he had his ruthless side. However, Mo Yu had warned him not to force the issue too harshly within the clan, so Yao Ming suppressed his cold intentions and explained, "Yes, we are one of the three super clans of the Magical Beast World, but so what? The Sky Demon Phoenix Clan and the Ancient Void Dragon Clan are far stronger than us. Not to mention, the human world has the mighty ancient imperial clans. In reality, the Nine Serene Python Clan isn't even a true top-tier power on this continent.
"I foresee that a great upheaval will soon sweep across the land. If our Nine Serene Python Clan wants to rise and stand alongside the Sky Demon Phoenix and Ancient Void Dragon Clans, we must seize this opportunity. And our Lord is that opportunity. He has the potential to become a Dou Emperor!"
"A Dou Emperor?" The elders exchanged surprised glances, their old eyes filled with astonishment.
A Dou Emperor had not appeared on the continent for thousands of years. Hearing Yao Ming say that Mo Yu had the potential to reach that level left them both shocked and skeptical.
Seeing their doubt, Yao Ming pointed toward Zihuo, standing nearby. "Do you know who that is?"
One of the elders pondered for a moment. "He seems to be from the Fierce Lion Clan... a powerful figure who once fought against the rebel forces of the Howling Sky Clan."
"Yes, this is Zihuo, not only a subordinate of our Lord but also the current generation's owner of the Primordial Lion Body in the Fierce Lion Clan!" Yao Ming declared.
"The Primordial Lion Body?"
The elders were once again stunned. The Fierce Lion Clan had once been as strong as the Ancient Void Dragon Clan, largely due to the appearance of the Primordial Lion Body in every generation. Its absence for nearly ten thousand years had caused the clan's decline, but now, with its return, it seemed the Fierce Lion Clan might rise again.
"Hmph! If even someone with the Primordial Lion Body is willing to follow our Lord, how can our Nine Serene Python Clan think ourselves superior? If we don't seize this chance now, it will be too late when our Lord achieves greatness!" Yao Ming snorted coldly.
Hearing that even someone with the legendary Primordial Lion Body had joined Mo Yu's ranks, the elders exchanged glances, slowly beginning to accept the idea. After all, the Nine Serene Python Clan's bloodline wasn't nearly as exalted as the Primordial Lion Body.
Still, the thought of relinquishing their clan's prestigious status and joining Yuan Mansion made them reluctant.
"You old fools! Don't forget that I am the clan leader of the Nine Serene Python Clan. If you continue to oppose me, I won't hesitate to enforce the clan's laws!" Yao Ming said coldly.
The elders, recalling how ruthlessly Yao Ming had dealt with Prince Tianxiao, felt a chill run down their spines. They quickly bowed and said, "We will obey the clan leader's orders."
Though the elders exchanged uneasy glances, their hearts were filled with uncertainty. They couldn't tell whether joining Yuan Mansion would bring fortune or disaster...
Boom!
While Yao Ming and the elders deliberated, the massive storm of energy surrounding Mo Yu was completely absorbed into his body. As the last trace of energy entered him, the atmosphere gradually calmed.
Huff.
Mo Yu exhaled a breath of dense energy, which condensed into liquid and fell onto the rocks, transforming them into shining jade-like stones.
"Congratulations to the Lord for reaching the late stage of One-Star Dou Saint," Yao Ming said as he quickly descended from the sky.
At the same time, Zihuo and Little Fairy Doctor landed beside Mo Yu.
Feeling the surge of power within him, Mo Yu nodded slightly. The Yao Saint's blood had indeed been extraordinary, helping him advance to the late stage of One-Star Dou Saint, leaving him only a step away from reaching Two-Star Dou Saint.
"Yao Ming, any news from the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan?" Mo Yu asked after experiencing the increase in his strength.
"As expected, the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan has sent the Three Phoenixes to aid the rebels of the Ancient Void Dragon Clan," Yao Ming replied. "Of the three, Phoenix is a mid-Two-Star Dou Saint, Kunpeng is a late-One-Star Dou Saint, and Eagle Phoenix is a mid-One-Star Dou Saint."
"Three Dou Saints, huh..."
Mo Yu nodded slightly. In the original timeline, the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan had also sent the Three Phoenixes to interfere in the Ancient Void Dragon Clan's internal conflict. Now, the same situation was playing out, with the rebels seeking help from the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan.
"These three are formidable. Together, they could fight a Three-Star Dou Saint. If they assist the three rebel dragon islands, Eastern Dragon Island will be in great danger," Yao Ming said.
Mo Yu nodded. No matter what, he couldn't allow the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan to intervene, or Eastern Dragon Island, led by Zi Yan, would be unable to withstand the combined forces of the three rebel islands.
"When do they plan to move?" Mo Yu asked softly.
Despite their strength, Mo Yu's side had an equal advantage. With himself, Zihuo, and Yao Ming, they also had three Dou Saints on their side.
And while Mo Yu was still a One-Star Dou Saint, his near-imperial soul power was on par with a Three-Star Dou Saint.
In other words, even in a one-on-one confrontation, their team could crush the Three Phoenixes!
"They will move in three days, heading toward the void space," Yao Ming answered quickly.
Mo Yu nodded lightly, then looked at Yao Ming with a smile. "Are our forces ready? This time, none of the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan must escape."
Yao Ming nodded. "Lord, besides myself, all of the Nine Serene Python Clan's Half-Saints are assembled—nearly twenty of them. We will ensure that none of the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan returns alive!"
"Oh, so even the Saint-level powerhouses are all out. In that case, let's set off tomorrow for the void space. In three days, we'll ambush the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan!"
With a faint smile, Mo Yu's voice carried a chilling intent to kill.
(End of Chapter)
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