BTTH : I am Thunder Emperor

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The Angry Buddha Lotus Flame detonated in the sky, transforming the peak of Yun Lan Mountain into a scene like an erupting volcano. Blazing cyan-white flames expanded in an arc. 

In an instant, immense fissures spread down the mountain walls of Yun Lan Mountain, rocks crumbled, trees burned, creating a scene reminiscent of an apocalyptic landscape. 

The raging fire waves formed an enormous lotus shape on the peak of Yun Lan Mountain, visible even from hundreds of miles away. 

Within a hundred miles of the Yun Lan Sect, countless people raised their heads, faces filled with shock as they gazed at the fiery lotus blooming atop the mountain. 

In the sky, a few hundred meters away from the Yun Lan Sect's peak, Hai Bodong and Fa Ma sensed the terrifying power and instinctively flew closer, their faces equally astonished. 

"This... this thing was unleashed by Xiao Yan? The Xiao Clan's Twin Dragons—both are this terrifying?" 

Witnessing this, Jia Xingtian swallowed hard. Recalling Mo Yu's previous confrontation with Yun Shan, he couldn't conceal his shock. Although he always held the Xiao Clan's Twin Dragons in high regard, he never expected that these two young Da Dou Shis could display such horrifying strength that even he found unnerving. 

With the Xiao Clan's Twin Dragons here, at this rate, the Xiao Clan would undoubtedly become the number one family in the Jia Ma Empire, even above the royal family itself. 

Thinking of his prior friendliness toward Mo Yu and Xiao Yan, Jia Xingtian breathed a sigh of relief, grateful that the empire hadn't suppressed the Xiao Clan. The royal family lacked the Yun Lan Sect's formidable power and heritage. If the Xiao Clan's Twin Dragons joined forces against them, the Jia Ma Empire might end up bearing the surname Xiao… 

As the fire waves gradually dissipated over time, the haze cleared, revealing a giant plaza now riddled with earthquake-like fissures. Buildings and grand halls lay in ruins, with the groans of injured Yun Lan Sect disciples echoing throughout. 

Mo Yu, seeing this scene, clicked his tongue in astonishment. With the body of a Da Dou Shi, wielding two types of Heavenly Flames to unleash a blow powerful enough to annihilate even a Dou Huang—a truly terrifying feat. 

Even Mo Yu couldn't unleash such a frenzied attack without She Lao's assistance. Xiao Yan's potential was unmistakable. 

Of course, if Flash Void Breaking Thunder reached its peak and were paired with Vermilion Burning Sky Thunder, Mo Yu's own creation, Thunder God's Descent, would rival Xiao Yan's Angry Buddha Lotus Flame. 

At this thought, Mo Yu felt a sense of urgency. Since Flash Void Breaking Thunder required spatial resources to mature, after avenging his grandfather, it would be time to leave the Jia Ma Empire and head to the resource-rich Central Plains. 

As the fire waves dispersed, Xiao Yan's figure reappeared in the sky. 

Noticing Xiao Yan's pale face, Mo Yu knowingly nodded. The Angry Buddha Lotus Flame was immensely powerful, but given Xiao Yan's current strength, executing it perfectly remained challenging. 

Shifting his gaze, he spotted a white-robed elder lying in the Yun Lan Sect's plaza, uncertain if alive or dead. The pitifully battered face belonged to none other than Yun Leng. 

But judging from his blood-covered body and increasingly faint aura, he was clearly nearing death. 

Seeing the culprit responsible for his grandfather's death, Mo Yu's silver eyes grew cold. His soul power swiftly condensed into form, sending out a Soul Spiral that instantly executed the barely breathing Yun Leng! 

Still reeling from the Angry Buddha Lotus Flame's power, the Yun Lan Sect disciples watched in shock as Mo Yu struck without warning, killing Yun Leng in an instant. Their expressions turned livid, swiftly replaced by a furious rage. 

Even Hai Bodong, Fa Ma, and the others outside the field were shocked by Mo Yu's decisiveness and ruthlessness. 

This was the Great Elder of the Yun Lan Sect, one of the top ten influential figures in the Jia Ma Empire—and he was dead, just like that? 

"Fine, fine! Xiao Yan, Mo Yu, you two are the first in all these years to trample the dignity of my Yun Lan Sect like this. I truly underestimated you." 

Yun Shan's gaze swept over the ruins of the sect and Yun Leng's lifeless body, his laughter concealing the rage of a volcano on the verge of erupting. 

"Xiao Yan destroyed my sect, Mo Yu killed my elder. As the Yun Lan Sect's eighth-generation leader, I hereby declare the Xiao Clan's Twin Dragons enemies of the Yun Lan Sect. This decree will remain until death! The shame brought upon our sect must be washed away in blood!" 

Yun Shan took a deep breath, his voice calm but laced with a murderous fury that echoed across Yun Lan Mountain. 

In mid-air, Yun Yun's beautiful face turned pale. 

One was the sect she had devoted her life to since childhood; the other, a man who had briefly appeared in her life but become profoundly important. Now they seemed destined for mortal conflict. Must fate truly be so cruel? 

Mo Yu and Xiao Yan gazed coldly and indifferently at Yun Shan, their faces showing no reaction to his pursuit decree. 

"If you dare cause trouble here at the Yun Lan Sect, then you can stay here!" Yun Shan's eyes widened, and with a sinister shout, his figure vanished. A massive, menacing hand, filled with terrifying power, clawed toward Xiao Yan. 

Seeing Yun Shan's sudden attack, Mo Yu cursed the shameless old man. Just as he was about to summon She Lao's power to intervene, an unexpected change occurred in the scene. 

In the sky, Xiao Yan's tightly closed eyes trembled slightly. A moment later, his eyes shot open, one cyan, one white, appearing exceptionally eerie. 

Just when everyone thought Xiao Yan would inevitably fall, a surge of immense energy burst forth from him like a tidal wave. 

"This power…" Staring at Xiao Yan in the sky, feeling the vast energy suddenly surging from within him, Mo Yu murmured, "It seems Yao Lao has awakened…" 

"Mo Yu, this cousin of yours actually has a spirit no less powerful than myself within him—truly remarkable…" She Lao's astonished voice echoed in Mo Yu's mind. 

Mo Yu nodded slightly. "She Lao, my cousin Xiao Yan possesses exceptional talent, which you will come to see in time." 

"Oh?" She Lao sounded intrigued. Given his understanding of Mo Yu, it was rare for him to hear such praise. 

With Yao Lao's assistance, Xiao Yan now wielded Dou Zong-level strength, facing Yun Shan without a disadvantage. 

Observing this, Mo Yu stretched his muscles, his eyes alight with battle intent. With Yao Lao on their side and She Lao's aid, they now had two Dou Zong-level combat powers. It might indeed be possible to destroy the Yun Lan Sect. 

As Mo Yu prepared to join the fight, a graceful figure suddenly appeared before him, her familiar fragrance filling the air. 

"Mo Yu, I apologize for your grandfather's death. On behalf of the Yun Lan Sect, I offer my sincere apologies. I'm sorry." 

Yun Yun, at some point, had approached him. Her beautiful face lacked the usual calm grace; she bit her lip, her eyes filled with remorse. The typically dignified and poised sect master now appeared delicate and vulnerable. 

"There's no need to apologize. The dead cannot be brought back, and my grandfather's blood debt must be repaid in kind!" 

Seeing her familiar face, Mo Yu's silver eyes softened for a moment but quickly regained their coldness. "The pain of losing my grandfather is a demon in my heart. If that demon remains, Yun Yun, it creates a rift between us." 

Yun Yun's mouth twitched into a sorrowful, bitter smile. For her, the Yun Lan Sect was more than just a sect—it was her family. Now, facing its potential destruction, she could only try to salvage whatever she could. 

"Would you show mercy to the Yun Lan Sect… for my sake?" Standing before Mo Yu, Yun Yun no longer had the authority of a sect leader; she was simply a gentle woman, pleading earnestly. 

Looking at her pitiable expression, recalling the scenes from their time in the mountain cave, Mo Yu's expression softened slightly, a hint of compassion surfacing. 

With a frown, he sighed softly. "If Yun Shan surrenders, I can spare his life. The remaining Yun Lan Sect disciples and elders may also leave unharmed. But the Yun Lan Sect itself must disband! From now on, there shall be no Yun Lan Sect in the Jia Ma Empire!" 

Hearing Mo Yu's conditions, Yun Yun's face turned pale, her beautiful eyes filled with despair. 

To her, either Yun Shan's surrender or the dissolution of the Yun Lan Sect seemed impossible demands. 

Yun Yun's master, Yun Shan, was not only the previous sect master of the Yun Lan Sect but also a well-known expert. Asking him to surrender would be harder than asking him to accept death. 

The Yun Lan Sect had been established nearly a thousand years ago, passed down through nine generations. Although it had declined in recent years, it remained the premier sect in the Jia Ma Empire. 

The Yun Lan Sect was the result of countless years of effort from previous generations. Disbanding it was something Yun Lan Sect disciples couldn't accept, and Yun Yun herself could hardly accept it. 

"Mo Yu, I am deeply sorry about your grandfather's death, but as the Yun Lan Sect master, it is my duty to stop you. Please forgive me." 

After a brief silence, Yun Yun's beautiful eyes grew resolute. Since the situation had reached this point and could not be reversed, she would let fate decide the Yun Lan Sect's future; her responsibility was simply to fulfill her duty. 

In response, Mo Yu shook his head and said, "You are no match for me." 

"I don't know how your strength has grown so powerful that you can fight my master on equal footing. However, I am at least a Dou Huang and can hold you off for a short while, and that is enough." 

"Given your talent, reaching Dou Huang in five years was a simple task for you. But… nothing can go back to the way it was." 

Recalling the promise the young man had once made in a cave, Yun Yun's beautiful eyes glimmered with a faint, indescribable light. 

The young man's bold promises back then felt like they were only yesterday—full of ambition, yet seemingly unrealistic. But he had planted a seed of anticipation in her heart. 

However, when the young man stood before her again, his strength had changed drastically, yet here they were, weapons drawn against each other, on opposing sides. Truly, fate was fickle. 

"She Lao, please don't harm her; just restrain her." 

Seeing Yun Yun's "stubborn" stance, Mo Yu furrowed his brow slightly, then sighed, understanding her emotions. He spoke softly to She Lao. 

"Heh, don't worry. I won't harm your little girlfriend. You've really taken after me back in my day." She Lao chuckled, giving a playful grin. 

Hearing this, Mo Yu shook his head. True to a serpent's nature, She Lao's inclinations seemed quite libertine, but Mo Yu himself was not such a man. 

With his words, Mo Yu slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his silver eyes had transformed, faintly glowing with a strange purple-gold hue. An overwhelming aura began radiating from his body. 

Seeing the sudden surge in Mo Yu's aura, Yun Yun's eyes filled with surprise. As rumored, Mo Yu indeed possessed the terrifying combat strength comparable to a Dou Zong expert! 

"Little girl, you make the first move; otherwise, this kid might accuse me of bullying you." Mo Yu smiled slightly. 

Hearing this, the sharp-minded Yun Yun instantly realized that this power did not belong to Mo Yu himself. 

Yun Yun was stunned at Mo Yu's fortuitous encounter. The words of this mysterious power within Mo Yu made her, as the Yun Lan Sect master, slightly flustered. 

"Then I thank you, Senior." Yun Yun replied respectfully. The person capable of suppressing her master must be, at minimum, a Dou Zong expert, even if they resided within Mo Yu's body. 

After speaking, Yun Yun's aura surged dramatically. Boundless Dou Qi radiated out, and the impressive aura of a high-rank Dou Huang captured the attention of many. 

Just as Yun Yun was about to test Mo Yu, a mysterious purple-gold thread emerged from behind her, wrapping around her without her noticing, gradually binding her. 

The mysterious thread not only wrapped her body tightly but also blocked her Dou Qi, rendering her unable to resist. 

"This is the Purple-Gold Snake Binding, condensed with my bloodline power. Even a peak Dou Huang can't escape it easily. Mo Yu asked me not to harm you, so for now, just observe from the sidelines." 

As he spoke, Mo Yu's right hand moved in intricate gestures, and in response, the Purple-Gold Snake Binding tightened, immobilizing Yun Yun. 

Having done all this, Mo Yu didn't wait for Yun Yun's reaction and flew toward the battlefield where Xiao Yan and Yun Shan were fighting. 

During his flight, several Yun Lan Sect elders attempted to intercept him. Unfortunately, without Yun Yun's strength or special consideration, they were all instantly defeated by She Lao. 

Watching Mo Yu approach her master, Yun Yun furrowed her brows, but then, as if realizing something, she relaxed slightly. 

"Sigh, I've done all I can. Whether the Yun Lan Sect survives now depends on my master…" Yun Yun muttered softly, watching Mo Yu's figure with a complex expression. 

The young boy who had once hidden behind her had finally spread his wings and soared. 

At this moment, in the battlefield, Yun Shan's face darkened as he saw Mo Yu closing in. He had expected to deal with Xiao Yan swiftly, but the mysterious power within Xiao Yan was unexpectedly strong, leaving him unable to gain the upper hand. 

With the addition of the troublesome Mo Yu, Yun Shan found himself losing control of the situation. 

Though he knew that the power within Mo Yu and Xiao Yan did not belong to them, the strength of Dou Zong was undeniable, and he risked his own life if things went wrong. 

Thinking of this, Yun Shan's expression suddenly calmed. He ceased his battle with Xiao Yan, stepped back, and, looking at the approaching Mo Yu, revealed a strange smile. Then, with a clap of his hand, a crisp sound echoed across the sky. 

"Protector Wu, I'll need your assistance. It's time for you to act." 

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