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"Oh, so Mo Yu has been forced to challenge that brat Lei Yin?"
High atop an ancient tree, Lei Ying's massive, steel-like body radiated a chillingly oppressive aura. His voice was cold as he spoke.
"Looks like I'll need to discipline that old fellow Lei Fan sometime. He can't even keep his own grandson in check."
"Hehe, Father, you can't blame Elder Lei Fan entirely. Everyone in the clan knows Lei Yin has always had feelings for little sister. You betrothed her to Mo Yu—though it's a farsighted decision, Lei Yin, being young and hot-blooded, naturally finds it hard to accept.
"That said, judging by how my future brother-in-law carries himself, it doesn't seem like he's being forced into this marriage. I've heard tales of the Black Thunder Captain's exploits in Central Plains—he's made quite a name for himself. Even some of the Tianzunss of the Hall of Souls have suffered under his hands.
"The result of this fight might just surprise us," said the silver-clad Lei Dong with a chuckle.
"Those cowardly rats from the Hall of Souls are nothing compared to a general of my Black Demon Army. But now that you mention it, this son-in-law of mine has been hiding his strength well," Lei Ying remarked with a hearty laugh.
"Haha, next time I meet Gu Yuan, I'll tell him the Lei Clan has someone with a divine-grade bloodline. Let's see how he dares to act superior in front of me then."
Hearing this, Lei Dong's eyes narrowed slightly. As if recalling something, a faint image of a graceful figure and a rejected proposal emerged in his mind. He shook his head with a bitter smile.
Meanwhile, Lei Fei'er's beautiful eyes were fixated on the silver-eyed youth in the arena. Her teeth lightly bit her red lips, and her expression was laced with nervousness.
Mo Yu, who possessed a divine-grade bloodline, had gradually won her heart. In her mind, he was already her future husband.
Thus, she did not wish to see him lose this battle.
"Oh, this little one has quite the courage..." Mang Tianchi smiled approvingly as he observed the scene.
"Uncle, though the Black Thunder Captain is young and hasn't yet inherited the clan's legacy, do you think it's wise for him to duel Lei Yin?" Mang Ting hesitated to speak further.
"Don't worry. Young Master has faced countless powerful opponents in Central Plains, and they've all fallen to him. He won't lose this time," Qing Lin said confidently, her delicate face radiating trust.
Beside her, Xiao Yixian nodded in agreement, her expression calm and untroubled.
On the arena platform, Lei Yin's savage expression gradually calmed. He said, "Regardless of your bloodline, the fact that you accepted this challenge already exceeds my expectations."
Mo Yu glanced at Lei Yin, one of the most renowned prodigies of the Lei Clan. The prominent "王" character on Lei Yin's forehead added to his ferocious aura, giving him the presence of a fearsome tiger.
The sheer brutality radiating from him was so overwhelming that one could feel a deep sense of dread just by looking at him.
"You should already know why I've come to challenge you," Lei Yin said.
Mo Yu raised an eyebrow before meeting Lei Yin's gaze directly. The corner of his lips curved into a faint smile. "I do. But the root of the matter doesn't lie with me, does it?
"If I may be blunt, your personality isn't exactly appealing to women. I think you're destined to remain lonely for the rest of your life."
Hearing this, Lei Yin's mouth twitched slightly, caught off guard by the response. However, he quickly composed himself and said solemnly, "Regardless, ever since you revealed your divine-grade bloodline, I know I have no right to compete for Fei'er anymore.
"Even so, I must defeat you before you grow stronger. Otherwise, I'll have no choice but to spend my life gazing up at your back. After all, the divine-grade bloodline you carry is far too extraordinary."
As Lei Yin finished speaking, the surrounding atmosphere suddenly grew violent. A fierce energy erupted from his body, and his figure vanished like a ghost.
Despite Lei Yin's sudden disappearance, Mo Yu remained calm. Lei Yin's strength was indeed formidable—likely only the top five Tianzuns of the Hall of Souls could defeat him.
But unfortunately for Lei Yin, his opponent was Mo Yu.
"Your idea to strike early is correct. But I must tell you—it's already too late."
With a sudden clench of his fists, Mo Yu unleashed his Dou Qi without reservation. A crackling sound echoed as his bones resonated with the surging energy.
The vast Dou Qi surged with violent electric currents, dispelling the oppressive atmosphere in the arena.
"Boom!"
As Mo Yu's shout rang out, his right fist gathered an overwhelming amount of Dou Qi. His arm shook strangely, releasing a terrifying force as he punched fiercely toward the space ahead.
Just as his fist was about to strike, a slender hand emerged from the void, carrying a ferocious tiger-like force. It clashed with Mo Yu's fist, creating a deafening explosion.
The shockwave spread violently, causing cracks to spiderweb across the ground. The fragments of the arena were shattered into powder by the immense energy.
In the air, three Lei Clan elders exchanged glances before moving in unison. They quickly isolated the arena with a Dou Qi barrier to contain the destructive force.
"Humph!"
Mo Yu let out a muffled grunt as he retreated, his toes lightly touching the ground. He glanced at his right fist, now marked with five tiger-like claw wounds. Blood seeped out, dyeing his hand crimson.
In this initial clash, Mo Yu had suffered a minor setback. Though he was deeply talented, Lei Yin, one of the Lei Clan's top prodigies, was no pushover.
With his five-star Dou Zun strength, Mo Yu was indeed at a disadvantage against Lei Yin, who had reached the eight-star level.
"Black Thunder Captain, you've achieved much despite growing up outside the clan. However, today, I will defeat you!"
Lei Yin's expression turned serious as he formed a seal with his hands. A fierce palm strike shot toward Mo Yu.
Mo Yu's figure flickered, dodging the attack as lightning flickered beneath his feet.
"Stormstar Rift!"
Lei Yin's momentum surged. His hand seals moved with blinding speed, leaving afterimages behind. One fierce palm strike after another filled the air, creating a storm of energy that roared toward Mo Yu.
Stormstar Rift was Lei Yin's self-created technique, honed to perfection. The raging energy tore through the space, forcing even Mo Yu to temporarily evade.
"Hmph, Heavenly Thunder Body!"
Facing Lei Yin's overwhelming attack, Mo Yu's expression turned serious. With a single thought, he pushed the second stage of the Heavenly Thunder Body to its peak, causing his Dou Qi to soar!
Eight-star Dou Zun!
"Divine Might Black Thunder Spear!"
With a firm grasp, the pitch-black spear appeared in Mo Yu's hand, its surface flickering with endless layers of spear shadows. Within mere moments, a ten-meter radius around him was shrouded in countless shadows, forming a dense, impenetrable web.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Numerous energy palm strikes ferociously collided with the defensive web formed by the spear. The impacts triggered a chain reaction of explosions, unleashing powerful energy ripples that surged like a torrential flood. The massive shockwaves reverberated across the plaza, causing the ground to tremble violently.
Around the plaza, the crowd watched the fierce battle unfold with awe. Excitement flickered in their eyes as they wondered how this clash would conclude. After all, this was a showdown between Mo Yu, the Black Thunder Captain with divine-grade bloodline, and Lei Yin, an esteemed genius of the Lei Clan.
"Bang!"
A loud explosion suddenly echoed through the battlefield. A figure was thrown backward from midair, retreating two steps before landing heavily on the ground—it was Lei Yin.
"How has your strength increased so dramatically? Could it be... the divine-grade bloodline!?" Lei Yin's expression turned solemn as he sensed the overwhelming power radiating from Mo Yu.
"Perhaps," Mo Yu replied nonchalantly, his face calm and composed.
In truth, this surge of power stemmed not from a Dou Emperor's bloodline but from Mo Yu's unique physique. However, in this setting, he saw no need to elaborate.
"Indeed, a divine-grade bloodline... In that case, let me witness the power of a divine-grade bloodline that hasn't appeared in the Lei Clan for millennia!"
The pressure from Mo Yu made Lei Yin's expression grow even graver. With a wave of his hand, a spear materialized—a weapon forged from the fang of a peak Dou Zun tiger-type magical beast. The spear's icy surface gleamed red, its tip sharp and menacing like a tiger's fang.
"Black Thunder Captain, you are a divine-grade bloodline bearer, and by right, I should not challenge you. Yet, I, Lei Yin, cannot accept this. I cannot accept that an outsider like you possesses a divine-grade bloodline or that you could become the clan leader's son-in-law.
"However, I am not one to deny reality. Today, if you defeat me, I, Lei Yin, will not only pledge allegiance to you but will even relinquish my position as General!"
Lei Yin's thunderous declaration resounded across the plaza, and as his words fell, his aura soared to its peak.
Hearing Lei Yin's speech, Mo Yu was momentarily taken aback. A slight change of opinion toward his opponent crossed his mind. Though Lei Yin was arrogant and ruthless, he at least distinguished right from wrong—or perhaps it was the oppressive authority of a divine-grade bloodline that compelled his acknowledgment.
"Thunder Tiger Spear Technique!"
While Mo Yu was deep in thought, Lei Yin moved with lightning speed. In an instant, he appeared above Mo Yu, his Tiger Fang Spear whirling. Roars of ferocious tigers echoed from the spear shadows, accompanied by sharp, unrelenting killing intent that targeted Mo Yu's vital points.
"Impressive killing intent," Mo Yu muttered as his gaze sharpened. With a surge of immense Dou Qi, his black spear danced in his hands, intercepting most of the spear's attacks head-on.
With his strength now at eight-star Dou Zun, Mo Yu's profound foundation allowed him to completely suppress Lei Yin.
"Thunder Tiger Spear Technique: Tiger King's Fury!"
Realizing that Mo Yu's defense was impregnable, Lei Yin's expression grew increasingly serious. His spear technique suddenly shifted, consolidating countless spear shadows into one. Torrential Dou Qi erupted from the Tiger Fang Spear, condensing into the phantom of a ferocious tiger. With a flash of lightning, the spear shot toward Mo Yu's throat at an impossibly sharp angle.
Feeling the tiger phantom's lethal intent, Mo Yu sneered. Releasing his Primodial Primodial Ancestral Thunder, a wave of primal aura surged out, enveloping the Divine Might Black Thunder Spear in purple-gold lightning. The spear clashed violently with the tiger phantom.
"Clang!"
The collision sent a massive shockwave rippling through the plaza. The terrifying energy spread outward, causing even Dou Zun experts to feel their hearts tighten.
"Not good!"
The Lei Clan's three elders immediately acted, forming a triangular formation. Their Dou Qi intertwined to create a massive lightning barrier that enclosed the battlefield, barely containing the purple-gold lightning from wreaking further havoc.
"What terrifying purple-gold lightning... Where did the Black Thunder Captain obtain such a powerful force?" Lei Xuan, one of the elders, murmured in shock as he observed the scene.
While the audience remained in awe, the battle reached a turning point.
"Break!"
With a cold snort, Mo Yu's Primodial Ancestral Thunder devoured the tiger phantom entirely. The moment the phantom shattered, Mo Yu's spear struck Lei Yin's Tiger Fang Spear with tremendous force. The spear twisted and flicked, sending the weapon flying.
"Defeat!"
Seizing the opportunity, Mo Yu dashed forward like a hunting eagle. His palm, carrying fierce winds, struck Lei Yin squarely in the chest.
Caught off guard by the sudden turn of events, Lei Yin could only endure the attack.
"Boom!"
As Mo Yu's palm landed, a torrent of thunder Dou Qi erupted, overwhelming Lei Yin. His expression changed drastically before a mouthful of blood spurted from his lips. Lei Yin's body was flung backward like a severed kite, crashing into the ground and forming a deep pit.
The outcome was clear.
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