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Chapter 688 - Chapter 686: I Am the Thunder Emperor, Hun Tiandi Emerges!

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"Buzz! Buzz!"

A cyan wind orb shimmered with an unusual glow as it slowly descended, piercing directly through Mo Yu's skull and into his head.

"Boom!"

The moment the cyan wind orb entered his body, Mo Yu's entire form instantly turned cyan. A terrifying and boundless energy surged through his body at an alarming rate, sending chills down one's spine.

In just the blink of an eye, Mo Yu's meridians swelled as if they were about to burst. A searing pain, as if his meridians were being torn apart, spread from within.

Sweat poured from his body like a torrential stream, gushing from every pore.

His physique, like a sponge being squeezed dry, shrank multiple times within mere seconds. His originally lean frame had now withered into nothing more than skin and bones, resembling a frail monkey.

As sweat cascaded down like a waterfall, Mo Yu's face contorted in pain. The agony was so intense that his expression twisted into something unrecognizable.

Wind Emperor watched this scene unfold with an indifferent expression. The path to becoming an emperor had always been arduous—if Mo Yu couldn't even endure this, he might as well give up now.

Inside the spiraling winds, Mo Yu's body trembled violently. At one moment, his eyes suddenly shot open—only for them to explode into a mist of blood.

"Boom!"

With his eyes destroyed, explosions erupted across Mo Yu's entire body. His flesh and bones could not withstand the sheer force of the inheritance energy, and his body was blown apart!

Seeing this, Wind Emperor's brows twitched slightly. Now was when the true test of becoming an emperor had begun.

If Mo Yu could not endure it, he wouldn't just fail to break through—his body and even his soul would suffer devastating damage.

"Eight Star Dou Sheng... It really was too much of a stretch, huh?"

Mo Yu's soul hovered amid the blood mist that had once been his body. He could feel a deep sense of weakness emanating from his very soul, a fatigue so heavy that it tempted him to sleep.

But just as this drowsiness crept over him, Mo Yu snapped awake. He knew that he was in extreme danger—if he truly allowed himself to sleep now, even his soul would gradually dissipate into nothingness.

"The body of an Eight Star Dou Sheng is still too weak—it simply can't bear Wind Emperor's power. But now that my physical body has been destroyed, things have gotten complicated..."

Mo Yu's soul condensed into a faint, transparent orb of light. He was now caught in a dilemma.

Without a body, he couldn't absorb the inheritance power. But forging a new body required a complex process, and right now, he didn't have the luxury of time for that!

Just as Mo Yu was troubled by his predicament, his soul orb suddenly flickered violently. From within his soul, cyan light shot outward—it was none other than the storm orb!

As the cyan light radiated, the scattered blood mist that had spread through the air bizarrely began retracting, flowing back toward Mo Yu's soul.

Then, something miraculous happened.

The blood mist swiftly condensed, wrapping around his soul. Within just a few breaths, a brand-new body had formed!

Mo Yu's eyes brightened with joy. He could clearly feel that this newly forged body was far stronger than his previous one!

"Oh... destruction gives birth to creation. By continuously reforming a new body, I can gradually adapt to the power of a Dou Di..." Mo Yu's silver eyes flickered as he murmured.

"Boom!"

From within the storm orb, another surge of unfathomable power erupted, causing the heavens and earth to tremble.

"Bang!"

Under this tremendous force, Mo Yu's freshly formed body exploded into blood mist once again. This time, even his soul felt an intense pain.

"Hmph! Bring it on! In this life, I shall become the Thunder Emperor!"

Mo Yu's heart was like a stone—unwavering, undeterred. He guarded his mind with absolute focus, allowing no distractions or fear to seep in.

As Mo Yu's spirit and consciousness remained steadfast, the exploded blood mist condensed once more. In the blink of an eye, an even stronger body reformed!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Within the raging storm, muffled explosions continued to sound. Mo Yu's body was repeatedly obliterated and reborn, over and over again, like an endless cycle of destruction and renewal.

Seeing this, a faint smile appeared on Wind Emperor's aged face as he nodded approvingly.

"As expected of a former peak powerhouse. His willpower and mental fortitude are truly beyond ordinary men. It seems I've chosen the right person for this deal."

"It won't be long now before this old man sees the light of day once more..."

Wind Emperor smiled faintly, his voice carrying a hint of anticipation.

Time flew by amidst Mo Yu's relentless cultivation.

Unknowingly, two months passed in the blink of an eye.

Throughout this time, Mo Yu had undergone countless cycles of self-destruction and rebirth. Even with his immense willpower, his mind had begun to slip into a hazy state.

Only the last remnants of his consciousness clung tightly to his soul. A single, unwavering obsession drove his body through countless explosions, slowly but surely adapting to the power of an emperor!

Yet even so, the cycle of suffering seemed endless. Destruction and rebirth continued in an infinite loop...

Meanwhile, in these past two months, Central Plains had fallen into unprecedented turmoil.

The massive formation set up by the Hun Clan had completely engulfed the entire region, turning it into a land of death where one could enter but never leave.

The once-blue sky was now shrouded in thick, ominous blood clouds. Sunlight filtering through these clouds cast a dim, eerie glow upon the land, filling people with an overwhelming sense of oppression.

The stench of blood permeated every inch of Central Plains. Every so often, countless beams of blood-red light would shoot out from the oppressive clouds above. Wherever the blood beams passed, corpses littered the ground, and rivers of blood flowed freely.

This was a catastrophe of unparalleled scale!

At the start, the factions and sects of Central Plains were enraged by the Hun Clan's actions.

However, their fury soon turned into terror when they attempted to unite and attack the grand formation, only to be slaughtered in an instant—over seventy percent of them perished under a single, world-piercing blood beam.

Only now did they truly understand the terrifying cruelty and overwhelming power of the Hun Clan!

With the ever-looming threat of these devastating blood beams, sects and factions across Central Plains had no choice but to abandon their homes, seeking refuge.

And the only sanctuary left in Central Plains—the only place that could withstand the blood beams—was none other than Yuan Manor's headquarters.

In less than a month, the area within tens of thousands of miles around Yuan City was completely overrun by massive crowds. Every corner was packed with a dense sea of people, and the entire Central Plains had plunged into chaos and terror.

Faced with the sects and factions seeking refuge, the alliance was powerless to refuse them. They could only unite numerous experts to jointly erect a massive defensive barrier covering a hundred thousand miles around Yuan City.

At the same time, the coalition, including Gu Yuan, Zhu Kun, and others, attempted to stop Hun Tiandi from completing his Di-grade Pill using the vitality of all living beings.

However, their efforts were in vain. The grand formation, which had absorbed the blood essence of countless creatures, coupled with Hun Tiandi's personal oversight, made it nearly impossible to break.

As time passed, the once-prosperous land of Central Plains turned desolate. Wherever one looked, the sight resembled the end of the world.

What made everyone even more desperate was that the aura within the blood cloud became increasingly violent and terrifying. Everyone understood that when that demon emerged from the blood cloud, it would likely mark the doomsday of Central Plains!

But no one could stop it. The only thing they could do was watch helplessly as the blood cloud in the sky grew thicker and more ominous.

Blood clouds covered the sun—Central Plains' calamity!

Under the catastrophe, all life would perish.

The blood cloud shrouded Central Plains for a full three months, showing no signs of dissipating.

The thick blood clouds darkened the sky over Central Plains. The air was filled with a nauseating stench of blood, and the land was dyed a deep crimson. Sticky blood pooled across the ground, transforming Central Plains into a land of carnage.

Countless skeletal remains floated in the blood sea, and faintly, the agonized screams of souls seemed to echo across the heavens and earth, sending chills down one's spine.

The entire land was shrouded in the shadow of death, an overwhelming despair gripping all who beheld it.

Yuan City.

On a high platform, several figures stood together, their gazes heavy as they peered through the massive defensive barrier overhead, staring at the blood clouds blanketing the sky.

"Hun Tiandi's aura is growing stronger. I can feel it—he's almost done…" After a long, oppressive silence, Zhu Kun finally spoke.

Hearing this, the hearts of those present sank.

"Are we really just going to stand here and watch him complete the final step?" Lei Ying gritted his teeth, his voice filled with frustration.

"The formation is complete. Just the energy condensed within those blood clouds is enough to overwhelm us, let alone breaking through to fight Hun Tiandi directly," Gu Yuan shook his head helplessly.

At his words, everyone clenched their fists. Even they felt a sense of despair—let alone the rest of the world.

"But we shouldn't be too pessimistic. We still have hope…" Gu Yuan took a deep breath and forced a smile.

Upon hearing this, the others seemed to recall their final hope. A faint light flickered in their eyes. Indeed, they still had a chance…

"Now… all we can do is pray that Xiao Yan successfully receives the Ancient Emperor's inheritance and that Mo Yu manages to break through to Dou Di. Only then will we have a chance to turn the tide… Otherwise, Central Plains will be doomed."

As the images of the two legendary young men surfaced in his mind, Gu Yuan murmured softly, "But I believe those two brats will create a miracle…"

"That would be the best outcome."

Perhaps influenced by Gu Yuan's words, the once-tense expressions of those around him softened, and faint smiles appeared on their faces.

Time flowed on amidst the fear and despair of countless people. The blood clouds that covered the sky pressed down so heavily that they drove people to madness.

Three months… four months… five months… half a year…

The blood clouds grew denser and thicker, to the point where even sunlight struggled to penetrate them.

As time passed, more and more blood-colored energy swept across the heavens and earth. Each surge of this energy carried an overwhelming stench of blood.

Half a year passed, each day filled with anxiety and dread. There had been no massive battles, yet the oppressive atmosphere of impending slaughter was far more terrifying than any war.

In the seventh month of the grand formation's activation, the blood sea high in the sky finally began to stir.

The blood sea churned, and a vortex emerged from its depths. Soon after, a massive blood-colored lotus slowly rose from within.

Seated atop the blood lotus was a lone figure. His crimson hair cascaded like a waterfall, some strands dipping into the blood sea, floating eerily upon its surface like the wings of a demon.

"What intoxicating power…"

The figure slowly opened his tightly shut eyes. A scarlet gleam flickered within them, sending shockwaves rippling across the vast blood sea.

"Splash!"

As Hun Tiandi's eyes opened, the space behind him twisted, and a shadowy figure wreathed in black flames materialized—it was none other than Nihility Devouring Flame.

"There seems to be something unusual mixed into the energy of the blood sea." Hun Tiandi smiled as he looked toward Nihility Devouring Flame.

"Oh?" The black flames in Nihility Devouring Flame's eyes flickered violently.

Hun Tiandi's grin widened. He thrust his hand into the blood sea before him and clenched fiercely. Instantly, the entire blood sea surged, and strands of black light gathered in his palm, condensing into a ball of black flames.

"If one were to absorb this, they would likely be implanted with a Devouring Seed, wouldn't they?" Hun Tiandi chuckled as he gazed at the black flame in his palm, then turned to Nihility Devouring Flame. "It seems you and I aren't on the same side after all."

"You broke our agreement. You forced my hand!"

A fierce glint erupted in Nihility Devouring Flame's eyes. Without hesitation, he pressed both hands onto the blood sea. A powerful ripple spread outward, causing the sea to churn violently. Boundless black flames erupted from the blood sea, surging madly toward Hun Tiandi.

"Attack!"

As Nihility Devouring Flame launched his assault, he let out a sharp cry. The surrounding space trembled as dozens of Hun Clan elders under his control emerged. Without hesitation, they opened their mouths and spewed dense black flames!

"Hmph! Even in your current state, you dare challenge me? You're courting death!"

Hun Tiandi's expression remained unchanged. He suddenly rose from the blood lotus, throwing his head back in wild laughter.

In the next moment, an aura that seemed to transcend heaven and earth erupted from his body. Instantly, the boundless blood sea surged violently.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The Hun Clan elders had no chance to react. The blood sea beneath them roared to life, forming massive bubbles that enveloped them. Then, the bubbles contracted violently—one by one, they exploded into blood mist, merging into the sea below.

In an instant, Hun Tiandi had wiped out dozens of Hun Clan powerhouses with a mere gesture!

"You… you broke through to Dou Di?!"

Sensing the overwhelming, godlike aura emanating from Hun Tiandi, Nihility Devouring Flame's expression finally twisted in horror.

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