BTTH : I am Thunder Emperor

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After some deliberation, the students who came with Mo Yu from the Inner Academy finally made their choices.

Qian Mo, along with a few others skilled in hidden weapons, joined Xiao Li's Wolf Hall. Xiao Li, of course, welcomed them with open arms.

Perhaps attracted by Zi Huo's overwhelming power, Lin Yan joined Zi Huo's Lion Hall, which mildly surprised Mo Yu.

Seeing that both the Black Wolf Hall and Lion Hall had new members, Liu Qing raised his eyebrows slightly and, after scanning the surroundings, headed toward Ling Feng's Tiger Hall.

Ling Feng was equally surprised by Liu Qing's arrival. However, recognizing Liu Qing as a top-tier talent even among the many geniuses of the Inner Academy, he welcomed him wholeheartedly.

As for Lin Xiuya, he lazily joined the Worship Hall last.

To him, the quiet environment with just one other person was perfect.

Mo Yu shook his head at the sight but didn't dwell on it. Lin Xiuya was both talented and well-connected; the Yuan Manor might not be able to hold him for long.

After Lin Yan and the others made their choices, Mo Yu's subordinates from the Mo Gang also selected their halls, leaving only Zi Yan.

"Hehe, Zi Yan, you can stay with me," Mo Yu said, chuckling as he saw Zi Yan looking at him with wide, sparkling eyes.

"Giggle, Brother Mo Yu always understands me best!" Zi Yan giggled, walking to Mo Yu's side and clinging to his arm.

Mo Yu patted Zi Yan on the head, then looked at the group below and announced, "Since everyone has made their selections, the appointments are as follows: Qian Mo as the Wolf Hall's Vice Hall Master, Lin Yan as the Lion Hall's Vice Hall Master, Liu Qing as the Tiger Hall's Vice Hall Master, and Lin Xiuya to the Worship Hall. Everyone else will take orders from the heads of their respective halls."

"Understood, Manor Lord!"

Hearing Mo Yu's assignments, Lin Yan and the others nodded, visibly pleased.

Although they were only Vice Hall Masters, and Yuan Manor was virtually unknown in the Black-Corner Region, no one would underestimate them after seeing its potential.

Mo Yu smiled, satisfied with the outcome.

While the Yuan Manor had expanded rapidly, even its high-ranking power wasn't inferior to a first-tier faction; it still lacked strong middle-tier forces.

At the Dou Ling level, Yuan Manor had only managed to recruit a few wandering cultivators in the past half-year, with fewer numbers even than Dou Wang experts.

The arrival of Mo Gang members filled this gap, with dozens of Dou Ling experts joining, causing the strength of each hall in Yuan Manor to soar. Mo Yu's efforts in building Mo Gang at the Jia Nan Academy had not been in vain.

After assimilating the Inner Academy students into Yuan Manor, Mo Yu and his team rested for two more days.

During this time, the students from the Inner Academy and Yuan Manor had mostly settled in. Meanwhile, under Mo Yu's orders, Yuan Manor operated like a well-oiled machine, quickly gearing up.

As Mo Yu waited, Elder Su Qian's message finally arrived.

A student from the Inner Academy delivered it. After handing over the letter, the student respectfully stepped back.

"Oh? The Great Elder wants me to lead Yuan Manor to hold back the Di Yan Sect while he takes the academy's top ranks to Feng City to deal with Han Feng himself."

Mo Yu unfolded the letter and read its contents aloud.

"A few days ago, the Black-Corner Region expert Han Feng gathered included the Di Yan Sect's leader. The Di Yan Sect is also an enemy of our Jia Nan Academy.

The Great Elder likely worries that Han Feng may exploit his influence to rally these factions to resist. So he ordered us to restrain the Di Yan Sect. But if the Great Elder can't take down Han Feng in one blow, it might alert them, causing a chain reaction that could make things even harder. The Black-Corner Region, when united, is still formidable," Lin Xiuya murmured as he took the letter from Mo Yu.

Mo Yu raised an eyebrow, acknowledging Lin Xiuya's worry. Han Feng was no fool, and if Su Qian couldn't eliminate him swiftly, Han Feng would surely retaliate by forming the Black Alliance.

In the original story, the Black Alliance became a significant power in the Black-Corner Region, formidable enough to make Jia Nan Academy struggle.

Of course, Mo Yu kept his thoughts on the matter to himself. In fact, the formation of the Black Alliance could benefit Yuan Manor, which would have less value if there were no Black Alliance to contend with.

"Since the Great Elder ordered us to contain the Di Yan Sect, let's go and pay a visit to Yan, the sect leader. My goal is simple: to flatten the Di Yan Sect."

Mo Yu looked at his trusted lieutenants below with a faint smile.

As his words fell, Yuan Manor's leaders were momentarily stunned. The Di Yan Sect was a first-rate faction in the Black-Corner Region, and its leader, Yan, was a renowned expert on the Black List.

Mo Yu intended to wipe out the Di Yan Sect!?

After their initial shock, the leaders quickly grasped Mo Yu's confidence, and a smile spread across their faces.

While the Di Yan Sect was indeed strong, Yuan Manor was now equally powerful, perhaps even stronger. With Mo Yu, a Dou Wang expert capable of defeating peak Dou Wang opponents, alongside the mysterious Zi Huo and nearly a dozen Dou Wang and quasi-Dou Wang experts, Yuan Manor had grown formidable!

Perhaps, this mission to the Di Yan Sect would succeed.

If Mo Yu's victory over the Barbarian Beast Sect leader Gao Lie had made his name, then wiping out the Di Yan Sect would establish Yuan Manor's fame.

On the broad road, the sound of rushing wind echoed, and a swarm of dark dots rapidly approached, transforming into human figures speeding forward.

The wind pressure from their speed created ripples across the distant mountains' forests, while their aura made magical beasts whimper in fear.

"We're almost at Di Yan City, the headquarters of the Di Yan Sect!"

As the large group swept forward, Lin Yan's voice sounded beside Mo Yu.

With the plan finalized, Mo Yu didn't hesitate. Leaving Qiu Shui and Lin Xiuya's Worship Hall and the Armory Hall to guard the base, he led the entire Yuan Manor force, determined to flatten the Di Yan Sect and establish Yuan Manor's reputation!

"Manor Lord, Di Yan City is the Di Yan Sect's most heavily guarded city, with all their top leaders concentrated there. Over the past six months, we've had many confrontations with them.

The Di Yan Sect's leader Yan is a three-star Dou Huang, with four Dou Wang elders and dozens of Dou Ling officers. Even though Yuan Manor is now strong, we must be cautious to prevent other factions from taking advantage," Xiao Li appeared beside Mo Yu and spoke in a low voice.

His gaze was cold and fierce, brimming with a murderous aura that seemed to consume everything.

Clearly, Xiao Li had learned of the events at Jia Nan Academy, including the 'death' of his third brother, Xiao Yan.

For the Xiao family's future, both Xiao Ding and Xiao Li had placed their hopes in Xiao Yan.

Now, Xiao Yan's demise brought not only grief over a lost loved one but also the despair of crushed hopes, a pain that left Xiao Li feeling utterly heartbroken.

"Hmm, the city is indeed packed with experts. I can sense them, and many of the auras feel familiar—likely those who attacked us days ago."

Mo Yu nodded, his powerful soul perception allowing him to detect the number of experts within the city.

As he finished speaking, he noticed Xiao Li's bitter, sorrowful expression and couldn't help but shake his head.

To prevent Xiao Li from acting impulsively out of hatred, Mo Yu transmitted a soul message to him: "Brother Xiao Li, there's no need to worry too much. Xiao Yan might still be alive."

Hearing the unexpected message, Xiao Li was stunned. As its meaning registered, his eyes widened, and his body trembled involuntarily.

Looking over, he saw Mo Yu watching him. Grabbing Mo Yu's arm, Xiao Li whispered urgently, "Mo Yu, are you serious? Is my third brother truly alive?"

For the first time, Xiao Li's stoic face, unmoved even by death, was filled with hope.

"Cousin Xiao Li, don't worry. When have I ever lied to you? I was there at the time; although Cousin Xiao Yan was drawn into the Fallen Heart Flame and sealed with it, with my powerful soul power, I could clearly sense that he is still alive," Mo Yu consoled, mixing truth with reassurance.

Hearing Mo Yu's certainty, a glimmer of wetness flickered in Xiao Li's eyes as he stared at him with trembling gaze. His grip on Mo Yu's arm tightened, and even his usually composed expression began to show emotion. For someone like Xiao Li, normally cold and reserved, such an emotional response showed how deeply moved he was.

"Haha, Cousin Xiao Li, you can trust that someone like Xiao Yan is blessed by fortune. You don't have to worry so much; he may soon break free of the seal and return to the world," Mo Yu said, patting Xiao Li's hand with a smile.

"Mm, I've always trusted you, Cousin Mo Yu." Xiao Li finally relaxed, silently praying that Xiao Yan would soon break free and reunite with them.

As Mo Yu looked at the now-calm Xiao Li, he smiled slightly, then turned his gaze to the distant horizon.

There, the verdant mountains gradually faded away, and some familiar presences were becoming more distinct in the distance.

"It's time."

Xiao Li also lifted his gaze, a glint of coldness flashing in his eyes. Though Xiao Yan was still alive, the ones responsible for his current plight would not escape Xiao Li's wrath.

A cold, commanding voice suddenly echoed in everyone's ears as Xiao Li shouted, "Wolf Hall, assemble!"

"Yes!"

Voices responded in unison, and a powerful aura surged as their formation intensified. Even the clouds above shattered into countless tiny white fragments scattered across the sky.

"Tiger Hall, assemble!"

"Lion Hall, assemble!"

With Xiao Li's command, Zi Huo and Ling Feng followed suit, shouting loudly. Immediately, two more elite groups surged forward on horseback, following behind Zi Huo and Ling Feng.

Zi Huo, Xiao Li, and Ling Feng, however, stayed closely behind Mo Yu, showing him utmost respect.

"Swish! Swish!"

Along the vast road, dark figures shot forward like meteors toward a distant city known throughout the Black-Corner Region for its high reputation.

The massive aura released by the Yuan Manor troops was so overpowering that it enveloped the entire Di Yan City long before they arrived.

In an instant, the once-bustling city fell silent as shocked gazes turned toward the source of the approaching force.

"Who dares trespass on my Di Yan Sect's territory?"

Shortly after the Yuan Manor forces' aura enveloped Di Yan City, a large number of figures burst forth from the grand sect at the city center, eventually floating in the sky in staggered formation.

Leading them was a man in blood-red armor, wielding a crimson broadsword. His cold laughter, laced with Dou Qi, rolled across the sky like thunder.

Seeing the numerous figures in the sky, the Di Yan City began to stir. As the rulers of the city, the Di Yan Sect's prestige here was unmatched.

Of course, the people of the Black-Corner Region revered strength above all. The Di Yan Sect's reputation was due to its strength, but should a mightier force appear, its standing could swiftly decline or even be replaced.

"Sect Leader Yan, you attacked the Inner Academy back then. Today, let's settle this score once and for all!"

Just as the man in red armor finished speaking, a clear and resolute voice echoed from afar. With a plume of smoke dissipating, a large force finally appeared under countless watchful eyes.

"Whiz! Whiz! Whiz!"

In the sky, large contingents advanced swiftly, divided into three elite units radiating murderous energy. Three towering banners stood prominently, bearing the images of a lion, a wolf, and a tiger.

These three banners, meticulously crafted by Mo Yu, stood firmly outside Di Yan City like tangible spirit beasts, their imposing presence casting a vast shadow over the entire area.

Squinting, Yan's gaze swept slowly over the Yuan Manor forces before finally stopping, his eyes locking onto the person at the center of the formation.

"It's you, Mo Yu!"

Yan's face twitched slightly, his somber voice resonating across the sky.

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