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Hearing the sudden shriek of the Fourth Tianzun, Mo Yu was momentarily stunned before coldly snorting, "Helper or not, kill this guy first!"
Mo Yu's eyes flickered rapidly. In an instant, the massive purple-gold battle axe descended once again. Its terrifying aura was enough to make even a peak Dou Zun shudder in fear.
Sensing the increasingly close surge of dreadful energy behind him, the Fourth Tianzun was utterly terrified. His Dou Qi erupted and was thrown backward in desperation. However, no matter how he counterattacked, the descending speed of the purple-gold battle axe never slowed.
"Third Brother!"
Despite all his struggles, he could not break free. The Fourth Tianzun's face turned deathly pale as a heart-wrenching scream escaped him.
As the scream echoed, a spatial crack suddenly tore open, forming a pitch-black void. From within it, an overwhelming aura surged like a tempest, spreading outward.
Feeling this suffocating aura, everyone present turned pale with shock. "A Ban Sheng expert?!"
Mo Yu's face darkened. He hadn't expected the Hall of Souls to actually send a Ban Sheng expert into the fray.
"We can't let them succeed!"
Cold light flickered in Mo Yu's eyes as he waved his sleeve. Thunder surged out, forming a ferocious thunder beast that roared as it charged toward the spatial rift with lightning speed.
"Zzt!"
The thunder beast, crackling with terrifying energy, flashed to the edge of the spatial rift. Yet, before it could explode, a blackened hand suddenly emerged from within, grasping the beast tightly. Black mist surged as the hand crushed the beast into nothingness.
"Cough, cough... Fourth Brother, I didn't expect you to fail at dealing with that little brat from the Lei Clan," a dissatisfied voice sounded from within the rift, accompanied by the emergence of the blackened hand.
A moment later, a middle-aged man dressed in a black robe slowly stepped out of the rift, his appearance drawing the attention of everyone.
The man was tall, clad in a mysterious black robe. His deep-set eyes emitted a mysterious black light, exuding an eerie and terrifying aura.
The black-robed man glanced at the purple-gold battle axe that was about to land on the Fourth Tianzun. Frowning slightly, he waved his sleeve. The space around the axe froze, and a beam of black light shot forth, shattering the axe instantly.
"Thank you, Third Brother!"
With the purple-gold battle axe's threat resolved, the Fourth Tianzun breathed a sigh of relief. He then turned his sinister gaze to Mo Yu. "This kid's strength has mysteriously surged to the peak of the Five Turn Dou Zun. With his deep foundation and powerful methods, only you, Third Brother, can handle him."
"Oh?"
Hearing this, the man addressed as the Third Tianzun raised an eyebrow. His black-lit eyes locked onto Mo Yu, and a cold smile appeared on his shadowy face. "I didn't expect this brat to have such strength."
Faced with the Third Tianzun's gaze, Mo Yu frowned slightly and exhaled deeply. He hadn't expected to face a Ban Sheng expert so soon.
"Hei Guang Zun Zhe... No, now you should be addressed as Hei Guang Sheng Zhe, correct?"
An elder of the Yuan Manor, locked in battle with Hall of Souls experts, paused as he noticed the black-robed figure. His gaze turned solemn as he spoke in a low voice.
"Hei Guang Sheng Zhe?" Mo Yu frowned.
"Manor Lord, be cautious. This man is a well-known powerhouse in Central Plains. His Black Light Technique was notoriously sinister, claiming the lives of countless first-class experts.
He disappeared for years, only to emerge now as part of the Hall of Souls, having broken through to the Sheng level," the elder warned gravely before lowering his voice. "We should request reinforcements from the Grand Elder."
"Summoning She Lao…" Mo Yu hesitated briefly, then shook his head.
The presence of She Lao and Qing Zhi in Yuan Manor was critical. If this were a diversionary tactic, falling for it would be disastrous.
Moreover, after the Heavenly Tomb expedition, Mo Yu's strength had grown significantly. While the Third and Fourth Tianzuns were formidable, the former was merely a beginner Ban Sheng.
With his current power and techniques, facing a Ban Sheng was not impossible.
"The Hall of Souls has truly pulled out all the stops, sending both the Third and Fourth Tianzuns," Mo Yu muttered as he fixed his gaze on the black-robed figure ahead.
"You don't seem nervous. Do you think a mere Five Turn Dou Zun can match me? Let me remind you, under Sheng-level strength, all are mere ants," the Third Tianzun sneered coldly, his voice devoid of emotion.
Although he had only recently broken through to Ban Sheng thanks to the Hall of Souls's resources, he was still a genuine Sheng-level expert.
Forget a Five Turn Dou Zun—even a peak Nine Turn Dou Zun couldn't possibly rival a Ban Sheng.
The adage "Under Sheng-level strength, all are ants" was no exaggeration but a fundamental truth passed down through countless generations on the Dou Qi Continent.
"Hall of Souls members sure love boasting. Your Fourth Brother was all bluster earlier, yet he still fell at my hands," Mo Yu mocked, a smirk curling at his lips.
"You…" The Fourth Tianzun flushed with anger, but before he could speak, the Third Tianzun's cold voice interrupted him. "Silence, you worthless fool! You have no right to speak here!"
Silenced, the Fourth Tianzun glared venomously at Mo Yu, his humiliation evident.
"Defeating this weakling has made you quite confident," the Third Tianzun remarked with a faint smile. Shaking his head, he sighed lightly.
"I hadn't intended to intervene, but it seems this fool is utterly incompetent. I'll handle this myself. If we capture someone with the divine bloodline of the Lei Clan, the Hall Master will undoubtedly be pleased."
The moment his words ended, the Third Tianzun's figure vanished eerily.
Mo Yu's expression shifted as he retreated abruptly. His palm, crackling with purple-gold thunder, struck out with immense force toward the space ahead.
The attack twisted the space, forcing a black-robed figure to emerge—none other than the Third Tianzun, Hei Guang Sheng Zhe.
"Impressive perception. As expected of the Lei Clan's most promising descendant," Hei Guang Sheng Zhe remarked, letting out a cold laugh. Black energy surged in his hand as he clashed heavily with Mo Yu's thunderous palm.
"Bang!"
The clash unleashed a tempest of wind and electricity in the sky. Hei Guang Sheng Zhe remained unmoving, but Mo Yu grunted as he stumbled back several steps.
As Mo Yu's final step landed, his figure quickly steadied. A dazzling purple-gold thunder, akin to a blazing sun, erupted from his body, sweeping across the sky. As the thunders surged, the atmosphere crackled with electricity.
Witnessing the sudden eruption of the purple-gold thunder, a peculiar expression crossed Hei Guang's face.
"As expected of a genius from the Lei Clan, to wield such formidable thunders," Hei Guang remarked gravely as he observed the complete form of the Primodial Ancestral Thunder.
Not far away, the Fourth Tianzuns broke into a cold sweat. Only now did they grasp the true terror of the purple-gold thunder, which, in their opinion, was comparable to the top six ranked flames on the Heavenly Flame List.
"Nevertheless, a single thunder won't be enough to turn the tide," Hei Guang sneered, his tone sinister, as he stood in mid-air, his piercing gaze fixed on Mo Yu.
As his voice fell, a surge of dark energy suddenly erupted from Hei Guang's palm, swiftly enveloping half the sky.
This dark energy, laden with chilling power, condensed under his control into a colossal black giant nearly a thousand feet tall. Towering in the heavens like a malevolent war god, its body radiated waves of oppressive energy that caused most onlookers to tremble in soul-deep terror.
"The Black Light War God... Brother Hei Guang summoned it right away. It seems he has significant apprehension toward that kid," one of the Fourth Tianzuns murmured solemnly, watching the massive black giant dominating the sky.
"Attack!"
With a simple gesture from Hei Guang, the hollow eyes of the black giant ignited with two black flames. Taking an enormous step across the sky, it appeared before Mo Yu in an instant. Its massive, black-glowing palm tore through the space as it swung down violently toward him.
Faced with the overwhelming might of the black giant's assault, Mo Yu dared not be careless. He quickly retreated while a massive, purple-gold thunder palm, tens of meters wide, surged out of his body. It collided head-on with the giant's black-glowing hand.
"Zzzzzt!"
The collision produced a sharp, grating sound as black light and purple lightning intertwined and spread outward in a dazzling spectacle.
"Shatter!"
Hei Guang clenched his fist, and the black giant mirrored his action. With a crisp cracking sound, the massive purple-gold palm shattered under the pressure.
As his counterattack was easily broken, Mo Yu frowned slightly. A Ban Sheng's power was indeed formidable. Even with the aid of his Thunder Soul, he was still at a disadvantage.
"Primal Thunder Dragon!"
Though the situation was unfavorable, Mo Yu quickly gathered himself and formed a series of mysterious hand seals.
As his shout echoed, the purple-gold lightning surrounding the sky writhed unnaturally. Moments later, over a dozen purple-gold lightning pillars shot down, coiling together to form a colossal purple-gold thunder dragon nearly a thousand feet long.
The thunder dragon radiated powerful currents, exuding an aura so fierce it resembled the true Dragon Clan, instilling fear and awe.
"Go!"
At Mo Yu's command, the Primal Thunder Dragon roared and lunged toward the black giant.
"Roar!"
The thunder dragon lashed its massive tail, and the terrifying thunderous energy surged forward. Its power was such that even a nine-turn Dou Zun peak expert would likely be gravely injured!
This was the might of the Primodial Ancestral Thunder!
Under the relentless assault of the thunder dragon, the black light on the giant's body rapidly dissipated, and parts of its form began to blur.
Despite Hei Guang's immense strength, the Primodial Ancestral Thunder's destructive power couldn't be entirely ignored.
"What a terrifying thunder. How could the Lei Clan possess such a force, yet I've never heard of it before…" Hei Guang murmured, his brows furrowing as he observed the black giant struggling against the thunder dragon.
If not for the thunder dragon's strength, no Dou Technique Mo Yu could employ would have forced the black giant into such dire straits. But alas…
"Though your thunder is strong, your strength is insufficient to fully wield it. Kid, this is the end for you," Hei Guang declared coldly, his hands forming an eerie hand seal. A peculiar chant slipped from his lips.
"Roar!"
As Hei Guang's chant concluded, the black giant trembled violently. Torrents of black energy erupted from its body, forming a layer of black crystalline armor around it. This armor made the giant appear even more formidable, akin to a godlike general towering a thousand feet high.
"Hmph! Watch as I shatter your thunder dragon!"
With Hei Guang's sinister words, the black-armored giant's body trembled as it flung the thunder dragon off its form. The next instant, the black giant's glowing palm struck the thunder dragon's body with a resounding force.
A crack appeared on the thunder dragon's form, and with a deafening explosion, the massive creature disintegrated into countless fragments.
The resulting shockwave was so powerful that even Mo Yu, unable to evade in time, was struck. He let out a muffled groan as blood trickled from the corner of his lips.
Wiping the blood from his mouth, Mo Yu frowned. A Ban Sheng's power was indeed extraordinary. Without the protection of the Ancient Bug Emperor Armor, even the shockwave might have gravely injured him.
"Lei Clan boy, if you had reached the Ban Sheng realm, today's outcome might have been uncertain. But alas…" Hei Guang sneered, his icy gaze locked onto Mo Yu, his voice filled with mockery.
Hearing this, Mo Yu froze momentarily before a faint smile curled his lips. He softly muttered, "Ban Sheng, you say? Who said I couldn't reach it?"
As his words fell, a volcanic surge of energy erupted from his body, sweeping across the battlefield like a storm.
The sudden transformation happened in a flash, catching everyone off guard. As Hei Guang sensed Mo Yu's change in aura, his hollow eyes widened in disbelief.
"This... This is the aura of a Sheng-level expert?"
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