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On the day of the sect's founding.
Before the newly established Thunder Prison Hall in the Blood Rock Realm.
Mo Yu stood with his hands behind his back in front of the grand hall, having just returned from the Earthly Supreme Hidden Treasure. Before him lay a vast square, its immense expanse now entirely covered by a sea of people.
However, despite the sheer number of people gathered, they stood in strict and orderly formations, distinctly separated into different groups—these were the elites from various factions, including the Shura Gate, Blood Shark Tower, and Dao Palace.
From now on, they would all serve as the foundation of Thunder Prison!
Their gazes converged on Mo Yu, filled with curiosity and reverence.
From the words of their former leaders, they had all learned one undeniable fact—henceforth, their supreme commander was none other than the cold and strikingly handsome man before them.
Although most of them were unfamiliar with Mo Yu, they understood that anyone capable of unifying the Blood Rock Realm and integrating six top-tier forces had to possess strength far beyond their imagination.
Rumors even claimed that the Ice Pavilion Lord had fallen at the hands of this mysterious and powerful Prison Lord.
A gust of wind swept through the square, yet the entire place remained eerily silent. Even the leaders of various forces stood speechless, clearly overwhelmed by the sheer presence emanating from this gathering.
They all knew that from this moment on, Thunder Prison would reign supreme in the Blood Rock Realm.
Standing atop the stairs, Mo Yu silently observed the reverent gazes directed at him, feeling a wave of emotion wash over him. He had only been in the Great Thousand World for a single year, yet he had already risen to the position of a ruler. Though he had held great power for decades back on the Dou Qi Continent, facing a new world with new challenges still made him deeply reflective.
However, regardless of how the circumstances changed, Mo Yu understood one thing—Thunder Prison's true goal was to stand among the superpowers of the Great Thousand World. At this point, this was merely the beginning.
Mo Yu shifted his gaze slightly, looking toward Wind Emperor. The latter was clad in a flowing azure robe, exuding an air of grace and elegance. Noticing Mo Yu's glance, the aged man revealed a respectful smile.
In the past, he and Mo Yu could still interact as equals. But with the establishment of Thunder Prison, a hierarchy had been formed—there was now a distinction between master and subordinate.
Wind Emperor had long recognized Mo Yu as a dragon lurking beneath the waves, yet even he hadn't expected the speed at which Mo Yu had risen to power.
Given time, this man might truly stand at the pinnacle of the Great Thousand World, shoulder to shoulder with its most powerful beings.
Dong!
As Wind Emperor pondered, an ancient chime suddenly echoed through the heavens and earth.
Hearing the bell, Mo Yu took a step forward, and with a mere thought, an overwhelming surge of spiritual energy erupted from his body like a tornado, sweeping through the entire space.
Boom!
Under this immense pressure, even ordinary experts found it difficult to breathe, while lower-ranked Earthly Supremes felt as if they were being crushed beneath a towering mountain.
The sheer power of this spiritual energy sent shockwaves through the various factions, their eyes filled with awe as hushed whispers began to spread.
"A... Greater Earthly Supreme?"
"I can't believe the Prison Lord is actually a Greater Earthly Supreme! And judging by his appearance, he seems to be only in his thirties… A genius like this—Thunder Prison's rise to prominence is only a matter of time!"
"No wonder even the likes of Zhong Cang and the Dao Palace Lord abandoned their former foundations to join Thunder Prison. It seems that many things must have transpired within the Earthly Supreme Hidden Treasure."
The entire square was abuzz with excitement, while the elites of Shura Gate, Blood Shark Tower, and Snow Valley all beamed with joy.
They had long heard whispers of their new leader's immense power—how he had slain the Ice Pavilion Lord with thunderous force within the Earthly Supreme Hidden Treasure. But now, they finally understood—Mo Yu was a Greater Earthly Supreme!
Though the difference between a Lesser and a Greater Earthly Supreme was only a single word, the gap between them was immense. With a Greater Earthly Supreme as its leader, Thunder Prison would immediately rise to become one of the major forces in the Northern Territory.
"From this day forward, Thunder Prison is officially established. We will gather the treasures of the seven Blood Rock Realm factions to form a Scripture Pavilion!"
Mo Yu's clear and resonant voice echoed through the heavens and earth.
"All disciples of Thunder Prison will have access to the Scripture Pavilion for cultivation. Those who excel shall be granted access to Supreme Dharma Bodies Law and divine abilities of their choosing!
"In addition, Thunder Prison will establish a Divine Weapon Pavilion. Those who make great contributions will have the chance to claim spiritual artifacts, divine weapons, and even Saint Artifacts at will!"
"We pay our respects to the Prison Lord!"
As soon as Mo Yu's declaration fell, countless elites—be they from Shura Gate, Blood Shark Tower, or Dao Palace—knelt on one knee in wild jubilation, their gazes filled with fervor as they bowed before Mo Yu. Their deafening voices shook the heavens.
A faction's most crucial asset was its resources. Supreme Dharma Bodies Law, divine abilities, and weapons—these were the ultimate dreams of any cultivator. And with just a few words, Mo Yu had laid out an unprecedented path of prosperity before them. Any lingering doubts about Thunder Prison vanished instantly, replaced by unwavering loyalty.
The allure was so great that even members of the surrounding factions, who had come merely to spectate, found themselves tempted and envious. Saint Artifacts were treasures that could tempt even Earthly Supremes, let alone ordinary cultivators.
Meanwhile, Zhong Cang, Ao Sha, and Feng Yuanzi exchanged glances, surprise flickering in their eyes. They hadn't expected Mo Yu to be able to produce Saint Artifacts.
Although they had their doubts, they refrained from questioning Mo Yu outright, choosing instead to trust his capabilities.
On the other hand, Wind Emperor seemed to have realized something. His gaze lingered on Mo Yu, a thoughtful glint in his eyes.
He remembered that back in the Dou Qi Continent, Mo Yu had already been an outstanding weapon refiner. Although he had yet to demonstrate any forging skills since arriving in the Great Thousand World, given his talent, it wasn't impossible that he could one day craft Saint Artifacts himself.
At that thought, Wind Emperor couldn't help but smile. If Mo Yu truly had the ability to refine divine weapons and Saint Artifacts, then Thunder Prison's rise would be unstoppable.
After all, in the Great Thousand World, even Earthly Supremes couldn't resist the allure of a sacred relic.
Mo Yu, observing the excitement among the gathered forces, chuckled inwardly. At present, he indeed couldn't produce Saint Artifacts of lower grade.
However, that was only temporary. Since he was a weapon refiner, it was only a matter of time before he could refine them. So why not declare it now as a promise for the future?
After completely winning over the loyalty of his subordinates, Mo Yu smiled faintly. With a flick of his sleeve, a stream of light shot out, landing atop a mountain peak. It transformed into a massive gate of thunder and lightning.
"This gate is called the Heavenly Astral Gate. From now on, anyone who wishes to join my Thunder Prison must pass through it. Only those who succeed will be recognized as disciples of Thunder Prison!"
With Thunder Prison's growing momentum, it was inevitable that countless geniuses and powerful figures would swarm to join in the future. However, Mo Yu had no intention of accepting just anyone. Doing so would only bring him harm rather than benefit.
The Heavenly Astral Gate was a creation he had refined using a special method. With this gate as a test, all the unworthy ones could be filtered out. Those who passed would then undergo further assessment of their character before being truly accepted as disciples of Thunder Prison.
Moreover, having this trial would also help those originally from various other factions realize the value of their new identity as disciples of Thunder Prison, strengthening their sense of belonging and loyalty.
As the master of the Yuan Manor in the Dou Qi Continent, Mo Yu had ruled with dominance for decades. Naturally, his mind was deep and strategic—his reputation was not just for show.
"Prison Lord is wise!"
The forces that now counted themselves as part of Thunder Prison all voiced their agreement. Some of them had initially been reluctant to merge into Thunder Prison, but after witnessing Mo Yu's series of methods, they were already fully convinced.
Now, seeing that others who wanted to join Thunder Prison still had to undergo such a rigorous test, they felt a sense of superiority. It seemed that joining Thunder Prison wasn't something just anyone could do. Fortunately, they had seized the opportunity early, sparing themselves a great deal of trouble.
Zhong Cang, Ao Sha, and others exchanged bitter smiles. Seeing Mo Yu easily subdue his newly acquired subordinates with just a few words, they couldn't help but acknowledge his skill. Though he looked young, his methods were exceptionally refined—he was clearly a formidable leader even in the lower planes.
At this realization, the few of them exchanged glances and decided to let go of any lingering ambitions in their hearts. Assisting Mo Yu in the future might not be a bad choice after all.
Mo Yu looked at the vast crowd kneeling in the plaza and smiled faintly. But just as he did, he suddenly sensed something, causing his brows to furrow slightly. His voice turned cold as he spoke: "Who's there?!"
The moment his words fell, the entire scene fell silent. Everyone turned their gazes toward Mo Yu with surprise.
From his reaction, it seemed that some uninvited guest had arrived on the very day Thunder Prison was establishing itself?
Wind Emperor and the others immediately grew vigilant. Today was the grand founding ceremony of Thunder Prison. If someone had come to cause trouble, wouldn't that tarnish Thunder Prison's name?
"Heh, I heard that the Prison Lord is an unknown nobody. Now that I see you, it turns out the rumors were true—you truly are a nobody."
As Mo Yu's voice had just fallen, a mocking laugh rang out from the distance.
Hearing this, the expressions of many Thunder Prison experts changed. Their eyes burned with fury—this person actually dared to ridicule their lord!
A flash of anger passed through Mo Yu's silver eyes, but he quickly suppressed it. His gaze turned icy as he stared into the distance.
There, spiritual energy surged, and soon, three figures stepped forward.
They were three elderly men clad in purple robes. The leader had a face as smooth as a baby's, a head of white hair, and a smiling expression—he was the very image of a deceitful old fox.
Behind him, the other two elders followed with proud and indifferent expressions.
The moment they appeared, a vast wave of spiritual power swept across the area. Those Thunder Prison experts standing too close were instantly blown away, looking utterly miserable.
"Greater Earthly Supremes?!"
Feng Yuanzi and the others' faces changed drastically. They had not expected that all three of these unexpected visitors were Greater Earthly Supremes!
"Their attire… could they be from the Purple Cloud Sect?" Feng Yuanzi narrowed his eyes, examining the newcomers before his expression darkened.
"Purple Cloud Sect?" Upon hearing this name, the expressions of those nearby immediately shifted.
The Skylaw Continent was a supercontinent within the Great Thousand World, vast and expansive. It was generally divided into five regions: East, South, West, North, and Central.
The Blood Rock Realm, where Thunder Prison now dominated, was merely an insignificant corner of the Northern Region.
Though Thunder Prison had become the ruler of the Blood Rock Realm, in the grander scale of the Northern Region, it was only an average power. Meanwhile, the Purple Cloud Sect, though a newcomer, was backed by a formidable force. It had swiftly ascended to become one of the dominant factions in the Northern Region.
Mo Yu's eyes flickered upon hearing the name "Purple Cloud Sect." He recalled that in the future, Mu Chen's Mu Abode had also been approached by the Purple Cloud Sect for forced annexation. However, Mu Chen had crushed them instead.
At this point in time, the Purple Cloud Sect had only recently entered the Skylaw Continent. Unlike their future attempt against Mu Abode, they had not yet sent three Perfected Earthly Supremes but had only dispatched three Greater Earthly Supremes.
Even so, with a powerful super force backing them, their arrogance was evident.
It seemed that many super factions had set their sights on the Skylaw Continent. However, due to the mutual deterrence among them, they had only sent representatives rather than taking action themselves.
That said, Mo Yu had no intention of establishing a foothold in the Skylaw Continent. Compared to this place, the Heavenly Thunder Continent—where the Ancient Thunder Palace resided—might be the true home for Thunder Prison.
"Hehe, this old one is Zi Tianbei. Greetings, Prison Lord." The white-haired elder glanced at Mo Yu with intrigue before speaking with a grin.
"What do you want?" Mo Yu asked indifferently.
Zi Tianbei didn't mind Mo Yu's attitude. He chuckled and said, "I imagine that Prison Lord already knows that my Purple Cloud Sect has only recently established itself in the Northern Region. We are in dire need of capable people. When my sect master learned of Thunder Prison's creation, he took great interest.
Thus, I have come on his orders to invite Thunder Prison to join us. Once my Purple Cloud Sect ascends to dominance in the Northern Region, Thunder Prison will be credited as a key contributor, and we will bestow upon you several territories within the Blood Rock Realm."
Hearing this, Mo Yu's brows furrowed slightly. "Thunder Prison is weak. Even if we join the Purple Cloud Sect, we wouldn't be of much help. You'd best look elsewhere."
Zi Tianbei chuckled. "Prison Lord, few dare to refuse my Purple Cloud Sect's invitation. You may want to reconsider."
Though his face carried a smile, his words were laced with blatant menace.
As he spoke, he retrieved a purple jade scroll glowing with spiritual radiance, exuding an aura of authority. With a flick of his fingers, the jade scroll shot toward Mo Yu.
As the scroll landed in Mo Yu's palm, Zi Tianbei smirked in satisfaction. Meanwhile, Feng Yuanzi and the other onlookers sighed in resignation.
It seemed that Thunder Prison, despite just being established, was already on the verge of being annexed.
However, just as everyone thought Thunder Prison would have no choice but to surrender, a mocking voice slowly rang out from Mo Yu's lips.
"You ungrateful wretches… Do you think my Thunder Prison is worthy of being a mere vassal to your Purple Cloud Sect? What a joke!"
As he spoke, he clenched his fingers slightly.
Before the stunned gazes of all present, the jade scroll representing the authority of the Purple Cloud Sect was crushed into fine purple dust with a resounding bang!
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