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"Thunder Prison?"
Hearing this name, Wind Emperor was momentarily stunned. He murmured to himself twice before nodding in agreement.
Compared to Yuan Manor, the name Thunder Prison sounded not only more domineering but also perfectly matched Mo Yu's image. It was indeed an exceptionally fitting name for the new faction.
Feng Yuanzi, Blood Shark Tower Master, and the others pondered for a moment before also nodding in approval.
They knew that Mo Yu bore the title Thunder Emperor and was a formidable lightning wielder. A new faction naturally had to reflect the aura of its leader.
The name Thunder Prison was not only concise and imposing but also carried an undeniable sense of deterrence. More importantly, once it was established, they too would be marked with a distinct identity—one that clearly belonged to Mo Yu.
For individuals as proud and independent as they were, this was initially difficult to accept. However, given the circumstances, there was no room for opposition.
After all, neither in strength nor in personal ties could they afford to go against Mo Yu.
"Greetings, Prison Lord!"
The leader of the Barbarian Sect and the others respectfully greeted Mo Yu in unison.
At their level, further advancement required an immense amount of resources.
Although they had managed to establish themselves as rulers in the Blood Rock Realm, on a supreme continent like the Skylaw Continent, they would be confined to their small territories. Once they left the Blood Rock Realm, they would have to tread cautiously—provoking one of Skylaw Continent's top factions would spell immense trouble.
In this vast world, having a powerful background was a significant advantage for cultivating smoothly and avoiding unnecessary obstacles.
And now, despite being newly founded, Thunder Prison showed immense potential. Mo Yu was a legitimate Greater Earthly Supreme, and with his combat prowess far exceeding his level, he ranked among the strongest in the entire Skylaw Continent. This alone ensured Thunder Prison's growth and protection.
Furthermore, Mo Yu himself remained an enigma. In their eyes, with his unparalleled talent, as long as he did not fall prematurely, he would undoubtedly become a renowned figure in the vast Great Thousand World.
By then, Thunder Prison would likely evolve into a supreme force within the Great Thousand World, standing on equal footing with ancient clans.
Thus, after weighing their options, Zhong Cang and the others set aside their reservations.
Since things had come to this, they chose to fully commit and see how far Thunder Prison could go.
Seeing their agreement, Mo Yu nodded in satisfaction before declaring, "Since it's decided, then in three days, Thunder Prison shall be officially established!"
"Each of you will be elders of Thunder Prison. Regardless of how far Thunder Prison rises in the future, this will never change!"
With these words, Mo Yu offered Feng Yuanzi and the others a reassurance, solidifying their status within the faction and ensuring their positions would not be undermined by its future expansion.
Hearing this, Feng Yuanzi and the others clasped their hands together once more and solemnly bowed to Mo Yu, fully acknowledging their roles as subordinates.
Mo Yu nodded in acknowledgment.
With everything settled, Feng Yuanzi and the others took their leave, needing to return to their respective sects to announce the news.
Undoubtedly, this announcement would cause waves, but with their influence and authority, they could suppress any dissent.
Once they had departed, Mo Yu did not immediately leave the grand hall. Instead, his gaze turned toward the deeper, shadowed depths of the Thunder Sea.
After breaking through to the Greater Earthly Supreme level, his perception had sharpened significantly. He vaguely sensed that something was hidden in the depths of the Thunder Sea—perhaps the true secret of this Earthly Supreme's treasure trove extended beyond the surface-level Spiritual Divine Liquid.
"What's wrong?"
Wind Emperor, standing beside him, noticed Mo Yu's expression and asked curiously.
"I want to take a look deeper into the Thunder Sea. As for overseeing the consolidation of the Blood Rock Realm's forces, I'll have to trouble you with that, Elder Qing," Mo Yu said, turning toward Wind Emperor.
Hearing this, Wind Emperor was momentarily surprised. His aged eyes swept toward the depths of the Thunder Sea, his brows furrowing slightly.
From his perspective, there was nothing unusual there.
However, he knew Mo Yu would never act without reason. After a moment of contemplation, he nodded and said, "Alright, within three days, I will have Thunder Prison fully integrated. You go and return quickly."
"Don't worry. Thunder Prison has just been founded—I won't disappear for too long."
Mo Yu smiled faintly before swiftly soaring toward the depths of the Thunder Sea.
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Deep within the Grand Hall, above the bottomless, pitch-black Thunder Sea...
Mo Yu's expression was solemn as he gazed at the dark abyss below.
Though the surface of the Thunder Sea appeared calm, he could distinctly sense the raging storm concealed beneath. What lay within that endless darkness was unknown.
Without hesitation, Mo Yu moved. His body transformed into a streak of light as he dove directly into the inky-black Thunder Sea.
Splash!
A soft sound rippled across the vast Thunder Sea as Mo Yu plunged in, his figure quickly swallowed by the darkness—as if devoured by an abyssal maw.
Rumble!
The moment Mo Yu entered, violent thunderclaps erupted, accompanied by intense tremors.
This raging thunderous energy was something even a peak stage Supreme Realm expert would struggle to withstand.
However, to a Greater Earthly Supreme like Mo Yu, it wasn't even enough to make him itch.
Boom!
Thunder roared and crackled through the sea as Mo Yu sped forward. Radiant energy flickered around him, illuminating the depths like a lone beacon in the darkness.
As he ventured deeper, the surrounding thunder grew increasingly turbulent—even Mo Yu felt a faint sting.
"Oh? Could this be the Nether Demon Heart Thunder of the Great Thousand World? It seems this Thunder Sea indeed hides a greater secret..."
Sensing the chaotic energy, Mo Yu narrowed his eyes and murmured to himself.
With that thought, a surge of formidable energy erupted from within him, shrouding his body.
Then, with a light tap of his foot, he transformed into a streak of light and shot toward the abyssal depths.
As he moved, the surrounding lightning parted before him, forming an unimpeded path.
With the dominance of the Thunder Emperor, Mo Yu was able to move unhindered through the Thunder Sea.
Even so, it still took him two hours to reach the deeper region...
Whoosh!
A streak of light pierced through the darkness, but as Mo Yu ventured further, his speed gradually slowed.
The radiance around him dimmed, revealing his silhouette.
Looking ahead, he saw that in the vast, shadowy depths, there lay an area of absolute void.
It was a strange vacuum, devoid of anything.
Even the rampant lightning energy dared not approach.
That pitch-black void resembled a portal to death itself, sending shivers down his spine...
"Oh, have I reached the deepest part?" Mo Yu murmured. Although the place was eerily silent, he couldn't shake off the feeling that something was lurking within.
With that thought, Mo Yu stepped forward, leaving the sea of lightning behind and entering the pitch-black vacuum zone.
No sound came from within. He moved forward step by step, and after a few minutes, his brows furrowed slightly. In that instant, an eerie thunderous sound, akin to a ghostly wail, suddenly echoed in his mind.
Boom!
The strange thunderous sound exploded deep within his soul, sending shockwaves through his consciousness. In an instant, it disrupted the flow of his internal energy.
However, this sensation lasted only for a brief moment. As soon as Mo Yu reacted, he let out a cold snort and instantly suppressed the invading thunderous sound.
With his current strength as a Greater Earthly Supreme, even a Perfected Earthly Supreme would struggle to pose a fatal threat to him in a short period.
Mo Yu pressed forward, and with each step he took, another thunderous sound boomed within his mind. However, now that he was prepared, it no longer affected him.
He walked forward at a steady pace. After who knew how many steps, he lifted his gaze and raised his eyebrows slightly.
In the distance, an extremely dark abyss stretched before him. Yet within that darkness, a strange glow flickered faintly—a dim, grayish light.
Within that gray light, there appeared to be nothing, yet Mo Yu could distinctly sense an unsettling presence emanating from within.
Something was definitely there.
And yet... he couldn't see it.
"No... my senses wouldn't be wrong..." Mo Yu muttered softly. He fixed his gaze on the dim abyss ahead and murmured, "It's right there!"
At that moment, his expression sharpened, and in his silver eyes, faint arcs of lightning flickered.
Then, the space within that abyss seemed to distort. Vaguely, he saw an enormous, unseen serpent coiled within—a massive being spanning several thousand zhang. Its cold, emotionless eyes locked onto him with an eerie gaze.
Hiss... hiss...
The serpent flicked its tongue, emitting a strange sound, like a deathly lullaby.
"Could this be... the Nether Demon Heart Thunder of the Great Thousand World?!" Seeing the bizarre thunder entity, Mo Yu murmured in realization.
He recalled that in the original story, Mu Chen had once ventured into a place called Demonic Thunder Abyss.
That abyss was unfathomably deep, and within it, the Demonic Earth Thunder was born. Though classified as lightning, it was capable of connecting to the power of the land, making it incredibly mysterious. The Nether Demon Heart Thunder was said to be born from countless Demonic Earth Thunder converging together.
As for the origins of the Nether Demon Heart Thunder, Mo Yu had some knowledge.
Legend had it that in ancient times, there was a notorious and formidable figure—Demon Heart Thunder Emperor.
The Nether Demon Heart Thunder was one of his signature techniques. During the ancient war when the Extraterrestrial Evil Clan invaded the Great Thousand World, the Demon Heart Thunder Emperor had slain countless powerful enemies. However, he mysteriously vanished in one of the battles, disappearing from history without a trace.
"Hmm?"
While Mo Yu was deep in thought, staring at the formless Nether Demon Heart Thunder, his eyes suddenly caught sight of something.
On the massive serpent's back, a broken stone tablet flickered amidst the gray light, barely discernible.
"That is...?"
Mo Yu's gaze sharpened, focusing intently on the tablet.
He saw ancient inscriptions gradually emerging from its surface, glowing faintly.
"Demon Heart... Scripture?"
After carefully deciphering the ancient text, his eyes suddenly widened.
"Could it be... the Supreme Demon Heart Scripture?!"
"If the Nether Demon Heart Thunder is here, then the appearance of the Supreme Demon Heart Scripture isn't too surprising. After all, both of these were the signature techniques of the Demon Heart Thunder Emperor."
Mo Yu's eyes gleamed with excitement.
The Demon Heart Thunder Emperor was one of the legendary Nine Emperors of ancient times, a Touching Heavenly Supreme, and the master of the Ancient Thunder Palace—a force as renowned as the Ancient Heaven Palace.
During the ancient era, the Demon Heart Thunder Emperor dominated the Great Thousand World, his fame unmatched. He had created two peerless abilities: the Supreme Demon Heart Scripture and the Nether Demon Heart Thunder.
Both were legendary techniques that defined an era.
Although Mo Yu carried the title of Thunder Emperor, compared to the Demon Heart Thunder Emperor, he was still far from reaching that level. If the latter were still alive, Mo Yu knew he would stand no chance against him.
The Demon Heart Thunder Emperor was the true Thunder Emperor.
Of course, Mo Yu was not discouraged. He knew he was still in his growth phase. Given enough time, the title of Thunder Emperor would belong to him, without question.
Regardless, coming across two of the Demon Heart Thunder Emperor's signature techniques here filled Mo Yu with excitement.
In the original story, Mu Chen had obtained both the Nether Demon Heart Thunder and the Supreme Demon Heart Scripture, yet he had never truly mastered them. That was because his primary inheritance came from the Ancient Heaven Palace and the legacy of the Heavenly Emperor.
It was precisely because of the Heavenly Emperor's inheritance that Mu Chen had managed to break through to Earthly Supreme and rise within the Great Thousand World.
Mo Yu, however, was different.
When it came to lightning, he was a true expert. Whether it was the Nether Demon Heart Thunder or the Supreme Demon Heart Scripture, only in his hands could they truly shine.
In the eerie darkness, the massive formless serpent remained motionless. Its icy, soulless gaze sent chills down one's spine. Unlike most violent lightning entities, the Nether Demon Heart Thunder exuded an aura of sinister mystery.
Mo Yu stared at the enormous lightning serpent, sensing its power. A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"This thing... it actually has the strength of a Half-Step Earthly Supreme?"
A Half-Step Earthly Supreme stood above the vast majority of beings in the Great Thousand World. The strength of this Nether Demon Heart Thunder was indeed beyond expectations.
Shaking his head, Mo Yu was just about to take action and subdue the Nether Demon Heart Thunder when suddenly, a streak of lightning flashed through the space.
He paused, looking towards the source.
As the lightning gradually faded, a figure was revealed.
It was none other than the Spirit Puppet Mo Yu and his companions had encountered outside the grand hall earlier.
However, at this moment, the emptiness in the Spirit Puppet's eyes seemed to be fading, replaced by confusion and an ancient weariness.
For the first time, the Spirit Puppet seemed... alive.
A moment later, the Spirit Puppet slowly lowered its head, staring at its own hands.
Then, the confusion in its eyes gradually faded. At the same time, Mo Yu sensed an unfathomable, majestic aura beginning to radiate from within the Spirit Puppet.
"This aura..."
Mo Yu's brows furrowed slightly. His voice turned solemn.
"It's the Thunder Saint!"
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