BTTH : I am Thunder Emperor

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Ye Cong raised his head, staring in shock at the young man before him. After a moment, his expression gradually grew serious, and he asked in a low voice, "Kid, what kind of secret technique is this?" 

The boy's display of overwhelming strength left Ye Cong astonished. As a member of one of the four major families in the northeast province, he knew all too well how terrifying those top-tier factions were. 

"This is impossible! Although this kid possesses many techniques, the cultivation method he practices seems to be no higher than the Xuan-class. That definitely doesn't align with the style of those factions!" Ye Cong was initially fearful, but after a brief moment, he calmed himself down, reassuring himself. 

As he regained his composure, Ye Cong's expression turned solemn. With a thought, a long sword appeared in his hand. As the dou qi within him surged, an icy blue energy quickly enveloped the blade. 

With the infusion of dou qi, the long sword shimmered with a sharp, blue glow. 

On the Dou Qi Continent, once a person reached the rank of Da Dou Shi, they could release their dou qi externally. If this energy was infused into a weapon, it could significantly increase the attack's power. 

Clearly, Mo Yu's current momentum had made Ye Cong extremely cautious. 

Ye Cong's expression hardened as he swung his sword, which was filled with powerful dou qi. Numerous sharp water blades rapidly formed above his head, accompanied by the sound of wind tearing through the air, as they shot toward Mo Yu. 

Seeing this, Mo Yu's expression remained unchanged. He watched the countless water blades approaching him, calmly brought his hands together, and gently clapped. 

With the collision of his palms, an invisible energy instantly spread out like lightning. Immediately, the approaching water blades shattered into mist with a crisp "crack." 

"What incredible soul power!" Ye Cong was stunned as he watched the water blades disintegrate into mist without any warning, and he couldn't help but exclaim in surprise. 

Without paying any attention to Ye Cong's shock, Mo Yu swiftly formed seals with his hands. His soul power condensed into a spiral shape, darting down from above Ye Cong's head and striking down with a swift slash. 

As the spiral soul seal slashed through the air, it seemed to rip the very atmosphere apart, leaving behind a faint black mark in its wake. 

Although soul attacks didn't have the same grandeur as dou techniques, when the spiral soul seal was unleashed, Ye Cong's face grew extremely solemn. For the first time, he felt the threat of death from this attack! 

Cautiously stepping back, Ye Cong gripped his sword tightly, then fiercely thrust it, filled with deep blue dou qi, towards Mo Yu. 

Seeing Ye Cong choose to meet the attack head-on, a faint hint of ridicule flashed in Mo Yu's eyes. The spiral soul seal accelerated, colliding with the blue sword. 

The instant the spiral soul seal clashed with the sword, a fierce ripple of energy spread from the point of impact, causing the floor of the room to crack like a spider web. 

"Break!" As soon as the two clashed, the sword bent like a bow. With a cold shout from Mo Yu, there was a crisp "crack," and the sword shattered with a bang. 

In a single exchange, the weapon was easily destroyed by his opponent. Ye Cong's face turned sour. He hadn't expected that the young man before him possessed such terrifying soul power! 

If Mo Yu's dou qi ranked only at the level of a Dou Shi, his soul power was likely at the peak level of a third-tier alchemist! 

A Dou Shi with such formidable soul power was unheard of. Yet, despite his sour expression, Ye Cong felt a sense of relief. 

With such powerful soul strength, it meant that Mo Yu wasn't lying about being able to repair the Sixfold Grand Void Sword—he truly had the capability. 

"Patriarch!" 

At that moment, the Ye family members outside had also heard the sounds of battle. Several powerful guards hurriedly entered the room to check. 

When they saw the devastation inside the room and the broken sword in Ye Cong's hand, their eyes widened in disbelief. 

The patriarch, with the strength of an eight-star Da Dou Shi, had such difficulty dealing with a mere young man and didn't seem to have gained any advantage?! 

"Patriarch, do you need us to summon the family forces?" The leader of the Ye family guards, a Da Dou Shi, looked at Mo Yu with a serious gaze before respectfully asking Ye Cong. 

Frowning, Ye Cong glanced at the composed Mo Yu and waved his hand. "No need. You may all leave." 

Hearing this, the guards exchanged doubtful glances but eventually withdrew under the leader's command. 

Once they left, Ye Cong looked at Mo Yu with a heavy expression and asked in a deep voice, "Can you truly repair the Sixfold Grand Void Sword?" 

Mo Yu casually played with the long spear in his hand and said indifferently, "To be honest, this spear in my hand is called the Divine Might Black Thunder Spear. I forged it myself. With the soul power I just demonstrated, I believe the Ye Patriarch should have no doubts now, right?" 

"What!?" Ye Cong was shocked. The quality of this spear was on par with the Sixfold Grand Void Sword, and it was actually forged by this young man? 

When he first saw the spear, he thought it was a gift from Mo Yu's mysterious master, but it turned out to be the boy's own creation. 

If what Mo Yu said was true, not only could he repair the Sixfold Grand Void Sword, but he could probably forge an entirely new one. 

Realizing this, Ye Cong couldn't help but feel relieved. His family had finally found a smith capable of repairing the Sixfold Grand Void Sword. 

However, when he thought of the young man's conditions, his face grew uncertain. He cupped his hands toward Mo Yu and said, "Little brother, I will need to discuss your terms with my family's elders. I will give you an answer in a few days." 

"Hmm, I'll be staying at this inn for the next few days, awaiting the good news from the Ye Patriarch," Mo Yu nodded. He was in no rush and could afford to wait a few days. 

With Mo Yu's agreement, Ye Cong sighed in relief. Although Mo Yu was young, his displayed strength made it necessary for Ye Cong to handle things carefully. 

After finalizing their agreement, Ye Cong left a card worth two hundred thousand gold coins on the broken table, took the Sixfold Grand Void Sword, and bid farewell. 

As Ye Cong was about to leave the room, Mo Yu's voice rang out again, "By the way, Clan Leader Ye, I have some news for you. In a few days, the Yun Lan Sect will sever its vassal relationship with the Mo family. If nothing unexpected happens, it should be announced soon." 

What Mo Yu said was naturally what Yun Yun had told him before. Mo Yu believed that as the leader of the Yun Lan Sect, Yun Yun wouldn't lie to him. 

Ye Cong's footsteps paused upon hearing this, a flash of surprise crossing his face. His expression shifted several times before he finally left the room. 

Watching Ye Cong's departing figure, Mo Yu glanced at the two hundred thousand gold coins on the table, a smile playing on his lips. If all went as expected, the Ye family would soon find themselves pushed onto his ship... 

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