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Within the void space, a group of streaking lights suddenly shot across the expanse, their speed akin to roaring thunder. In a flash, they appeared at the edge of the darkness before vanishing completely.
"Manor Lord, at our current speed, we should arrive at the region where Eastern Dragon Island is located in about ten minutes."
At the forefront of the group, an elder of the Nine Serene Deep Ground Python Clan gazed into the distance before turning to address Mo Yu beside him.
Ever since witnessing Mo Yu's overwhelming strength, even these self-important elders of the Nine Serene Deep Ground Python Clan had no choice but to lower their proud heads and submit under his command.
"Hmm, speed up a little more," Mo Yu responded with a slight nod. With a wave of his sleeve, their velocity surged once again. Seeing this, Zi Huo, Yao Ming, and the others quickly followed suit.
"Wait... I sense a familiar presence."
After flying for a few more minutes, Mo Yu suddenly halted, his brows furrowing as he turned his gaze toward the depths of the void on the left.
"Boom!"
A violent explosion of energy suddenly echoed from the darkness. Immediately after, a figure, coughing up blood, was blasted backward and crashed into the group, his face deathly pale.
This person glared angrily at his surroundings. At this moment, more than ten figures were suspended in the air around him, each exuding a powerful and formidable aura, clearly possessing extraordinary strength.
Particularly the two elders at the forefront—though their auras appeared ordinary, a faint yet terrifying pressure emanated from them. Without a doubt, they were both peak-level Ban Sheng experts!
"The Three Dragon Islands… You all have some nerve daring to make a move against Her Majesty the Dragon Emperor!"
Within this encirclement, there were seven or eight other figures, most of whom were gravely injured.
Among them were two familiar faces—upon closer inspection, they turned out to be none other than Hei Qing and Elder Zhu Li, whom Mo Yu had encountered once before.
However, the situation was clearly dire for Hei Qing and Zhu Li's group. The rebel forces of the Three Dragon Islands had already completely surrounded the warriors of Eastern Dragon Island. If nothing unexpected happened, it was only a matter of time before they were wiped out.
Yet, in this world, the greatest surprises often arise in moments of despair.
Just as Hei Qing, Zhu Li, and their companions were about to perish at the hands of the Three Dragon Islands' rebels, a voice as melodious as heavenly music suddenly rang out in the void. Upon hearing this familiar voice, the warriors of Eastern Dragon Island were momentarily stunned. Then, as if they had realized something, hope lit up their faces.
"Hehe, Hei Qing, Elder Zhu Li, it's been a long time..."
Those who had already resigned themselves to death, their eyes closed in despair, abruptly snapped them open upon hearing this greeting—one that sounded like an old friend's casual salutation. A familiar, lean figure entered their vision.
"Mo... Mo Yu?"
Seeing the newcomer, Hei Qing was instantly overjoyed and stunned.
"And who might you be? I am Huo Zhan, an elder of North Dragon Island!"
A red-faced elder from the rebel forces of the Three Dragon Islands stared warily at Mo Yu, whose aura was deep and unfathomable, his expression darkening.
"Oh? And so what?" Mo Yu replied coldly.
Hearing Mo Yu's indifferent response, Elder Huo Zhan's face turned even grimmer. He sneered, "Friend, interfering in the affairs of my Ancient Void Dragon Clan here in the void space is not a wise move."
Mo Yu, however, had no patience to waste on these Ancient Void Dragon traitors. He simply waved his hand behind him and issued a cold command:
"Kill them all."
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The moment Mo Yu's voice fell, numerous terrifying auras erupted within the void.
What shocked the rebels even more was that among these nearly twenty individuals, the weakest was a primary Ban Sheng expert. And leading them—Zi Huo and Yao Ming—possessed strength far beyond the Ban Sheng level.
"T-This... they are… Dou Sheng experts!?"
Witnessing this scene, Elder Huo Zhan and the other rebels were struck with terror and disbelief.
Even within the Ancient Void Dragon Clan, Dou Sheng experts were incredibly rare, their status akin to legendary beings who seldom appeared.
Yet now, in this uncharted void, so many Dou Sheng experts had suddenly appeared at once—it was utterly terrifying.
As the rebels reeled in shock, Zi Huo and Yao Ming wasted no time. With Mo Yu's command, they immediately charged at the rebels of the Three Dragon Islands. Following closely behind them, the many Ban Sheng elders of the Nine Serene Deep Ground Python Clan joined the fray.
The force of over twenty Sheng-level experts charging together was nothing short of apocalyptic.
"This… Mo Yu's subordinates… they're all Sheng-level experts?! Damn it, how is anyone supposed to survive against that?"
Hei Qing muttered in a daze. After cultivating for so many years, he had barely reached the peak of Eight-Star Dou Zun, still far from even touching the Ban Sheng realm. Yet, Mo Yu—who had once been on par with him—now commanded an entire force of Sheng-level experts.
"Gulp."
Beside him, Elder Zhu Li also swallowed nervously. Even he, facing such an overwhelming force, couldn't help but feel insignificant.
"I think… Mo Yu has already reached the Dou Sheng level, hasn't he? How the hell did he cultivate? To reach such a level in just a few short years… No wonder he's a friend of Her Majesty the Dragon Emperor. Truly extraordinary."
As the warriors of Eastern Dragon Island stood in shock, the battle had already concluded.
Under the combined assault of Zi Huo and Yao Ming, the rebels of the Three Dragon Islands crumbled like ants against a tree. Before long, they were entirely wiped out—none escaped.
"Boss, all enemies have been eliminated." Zi Huo approached Mo Yu, his fierce eyes now filled with respect.
"Pathetic weaklings," Yao Ming laughed heartily.
Mo Yu nodded before shifting his gaze toward Hei Qing and Zhu Li, smiling. "It's been a long time, you two."
Then, gesturing toward Zi Huo and Yao Ming, he introduced them, "This is Zi Huo, the young clan leader of the Abyssal Lion Clan, and Yao Ming, from the Nine Serene Deep Ground Python Clan."
"The Abyssal Lion Clan? The Nine Serene Deep Ground Python Clan?"
Upon hearing these names, Zhu Li's expression shifted slightly, and he cast a wary glance at Yao Ming. "I heard the Three Dragon Islands once tried to form an alliance with them to attack us at Eastern Dragon Island."
"You needn't worry about that, Elder," Yao Ming chuckled. "It was my useless younger brother who agreed to cooperate with them. But I've already stripped him of his patriach status."
"Now that the Nine Serene Deep Ground Python Clan has joined Yuan Manor, under the command of Mansion Master Mo Yu, there's no need to question our allegiance."
"What? The Nine Serene Deep Ground Python Clan has joined Yuan Manor?"
Upon hearing this, Elder Zhu Li was momentarily stunned, his eyes filled with shock.
Although the Nine Serene Deep Ground Python Clan wasn't exceptionally powerful—any random Dragon Island from the Ancient Void Dragon Clan could easily crush them—they were still one of the three great super clans of the Beast Region.
Their strength and reputation were not to be underestimated. Yet such a prominent clan had actually joined Yuan Manor, becoming subordinates of Mo Yu. Did this young man truly possess some extraordinary charm?
Even Hei Qing, standing nearby, looked at Mo Yu in disbelief. Clearly, he hadn't expected Mo Yu to be capable of subduing the Nine Serene Deep Ground Python Clan, a super clan of the Beast Region.
Moreover, they were aware of the relationship between Zi Huo and Mo Yu. Adding to that, the Abyssal Lion Clan—once a super clan of the Beast Region—did this mean that Yuan Manor now controlled two super clans of the Beast Region?
"Terrifying indeed..."
After a long silence, Hei Qing and Zhu Li exchanged glances, murmuring in awe.
However, following their shock, delight quickly appeared on their faces. Eastern Dragon Island was in desperate need of reinforcements, and Mo Yu's arrival was like a timely rain after a long drought, arriving at the perfect moment.
Judging by Mo Yu's imposing demeanor, this was no ordinary rescue—it was a formidable force!
"How is the situation on Eastern Dragon Island now?" Mo Yu asked.
Elder Zhu Li snapped back to reality, sighing softly and shaking his head. His voice was heavy as he replied, "Not good. The three major Dragon Islands have mobilized their entire forces, determined to eliminate Her Majesty the Dragon Emperor before he reaches his true peak. Eastern Dragon Island is in utter chaos, and Her Majesty the Dragon Emperor is besieged by the three Dragon Kings."
Mo Yu nodded, having already anticipated such a scenario.
"Let's go. Head to Eastern Dragon Island," Mo Yu commanded in a deep voice.
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In the dark void space, even light seemed to vanish entirely.
Suddenly, a flash of light pierced the void. Following its glow, an enormous island could be seen, astonishingly floating in midair.
"Boom! Boom!"
On the massive island, fierce energy explosions erupted continuously. Waves of violent energy surged outward like storms, sweeping across everything within ten thousand meters of the island's surroundings, leaving nothing but destruction in their wake.
Above a certain area of the island, a squad of about twenty people hovered, their sharp gazes scanning their surroundings.
At the center of this group, a burly man with a stern expression sat cross-legged. His aura was formidable, even surpassing Hei Qing's, clearly marking him as a peak-level Nine-Turn Dou Zun.
"Whoosh!"
The man's sharp gaze remained fixed on the island below, but his ears twitched slightly. His eyes snapped toward the distant void, and he suddenly stood up, shouting, "Attention! Someone is approaching!"
Just as his words fell, a cluster of radiant streaks burst forth from the depths of the darkness, appearing near the group in just a few blinks.
"Hei Qing? People from Eastern Dragon Island—attack!"
The burly man's eyes were sharp, instantly recognizing Hei Qing among the radiant figures. His face darkened as he bellowed.
"Yes!"
With a unified roar, the group responded, unleashing powerful energy beams that shot forth with immense momentum.
"Break!"
Before the beams could reach their targets, a fierce, domineering voice echoed from within the radiant streaks.
In the next moment, to everyone's horror, the energy beams exploded violently. A terrifying, primal force erupted from the void, slamming into the attackers with overwhelming might.
"Pfft!"
For the warriors of the three Dragon Islands, this attack was nothing short of catastrophic. Their armor shattered into dust, and except for the peak Nine-Turn Dou Zun burly man, all others plummeted toward the island below like falling meteors.
"Dammit! Who the hell are you?!"
The burly man roared, his eyes filled with disbelief at how quickly their defenses had been obliterated.
As the radiant streaks dissipated, Mo Yu and his group emerged. Mo Yu didn't spare the burly man a glance, his eyes instead sweeping over Eastern Dragon Island below.
At this moment, Eastern Dragon Island was riddled with scars from battle. Intense, brutal fights raged everywhere, with chaotic energy dimming the very skies.
The island's defensive lines had retreated from the outer regions to the core Dragon Palace, located at the island's center.
While Mo Yu was observing, a sudden, terrifying surge of energy erupted from the distant void.
Sensing this, Mo Yu's expression shifted slightly. Raising his head, he stared toward the source of the disturbance, where a brilliant, sun-like ring of light floated in the void.
Within the ring, faint silhouettes clashed at blinding speeds.
Mo Yu's sharp silver eyes pierced through the glow, revealing the scene within.
The first figure that caught his attention had a familiar silhouette and long, alluring purple hair. That distinct aura—who else could it be but Zi Yan?
However, Zi Yan no longer resembled the little girl from the past. She had grown into an absolute beauty.
Her tall, slender figure was clad in a dark gold, form-fitting battle armor that outlined her graceful and seductive curves.
At this moment, Zi Yan exuded an enchanting charm comparable to Cai Lin's.
Her delicate face, accentuated by slightly furrowed brows, carried a cold, fierce aura. Despite her youthful appearance, the faint trace of an authoritative demeanor hinted at her growth as a true leader.
Opposite Zi Yan stood three figures, all appearing middle-aged but radiating overwhelming dominance with every movement.
Mo Yu's gaze locked onto them, his eyes filled with caution. He could sense that each of the three possessed strength surpassing Yao Ming's.
In other words, all three of Zi Yan's opponents were at least at the Three-Star Dou Sheng level!
"So those are the three Dragon Kings..." Mo Yu murmured, his silver eyes narrowing.
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