BTTH : I am Thunder Emperor

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After securing the rights to oversee the duel, Mo Yu ascended to the stone platform, his expression calm as he awaited the upcoming battle.

Seeing Mo Yu's apparent confidence, Yun Leng sneered dismissively from the sidelines. A mere member of the Xiao Clan dares dream of defeating the Young Sect Leader of the Yun Lan Sect? Utterly delusional.

This battle would simply prove once again that the authority of Yun Lan Sect, the premier sect in the Jia Ma Empire, was unchallengeable!

Unaware of Yun Leng's thoughts, Mo Yu wouldn't have cared even if he did. Yun Lan Sect? Not worth a thought!

While the audience had varying opinions, the battle on the field finally began.

Contrary to most expectations, the anticipated scene of Nalan Yanran swiftly claiming victory did not unfold. Instead, the two contestants quickly entered a deadlock, surprising everyone.

In fact, Xiao Yan's relentless assaults forced Nalan Yanran to unleash her Xuan-Class Intermediate Dou Technique, causing murmurs of awe among the onlookers.

"Wind Spirit Phantom Sword!"

As her voice rang out, Nalan Yanran's longsword pointed abruptly at Xiao Yan below. Her toes lightly tapped the void, summoning a faint breeze at her feet.

Using this breeze, Nalan Yanran swiftly retreated, leaving five illusory energy swords trailing behind. These energy remnants trembled slightly before streaking toward Xiao Yan below in a rapid succession.

Seeing such a powerful assault, Yun Lan Sect disciples burst into cheers, their exclamations reaching Mo Yu's ears.

"I can't believe Senior Sister Nalan has mastered the Wind Spirit Phantom Sword, a Xuan-Class Intermediate Dou Technique. Truly impressive."

"I heard it took Senior Sister Nalan just a year to reach the level of creating five sword phantoms with this technique. Sigh, I've been training for nearly two years and can only manage four."

"She's going all out so soon! She must be aiming for a swift victory. That kid from the Xiao Clan is doomed."

Listening to the surrounding chatter, Mo Yu couldn't help but smile slightly as he looked at the calm, black-robed youth in the field. Cousin Xiao Yan, it's time for everyone to witness your strength.

Just as Mo Yu thought this, the tide of the battle shifted rapidly.

"Eight Extremes Collapse!"

The black-robed youth clenched his fists tightly, his massive black Xuan Heavy Ruler already vanished. Harnessing the power of a half-spin, he punched fiercely at Nalan Yanran's back, the attack carrying a terrifying gust of wind.

As his fist cut through the air, an ear-piercing sonic boom rang out, showcasing the sheer power of his attack.

To the shock of the Yun Lan Sect disciples nearby, the overwhelming force sent Nalan Yanran tumbling through the air like a kite with a broken string, her delicate form tossed up like a flower blown away by a violent wind.

"Senior Sister Nalan… lost?"

Countless spectators stared in stunned disbelief as Nalan Yanran fell from the sky, her figure like a fragile butterfly stripped of its wings. Could the Young Sect Leader of Yun Lan Sect truly have been defeated so easily?

On the stone platform, Yun Leng and the other elders simply watched Nalan Yanran's slow descent. If she had truly lost this easily, it would greatly underestimate Yun Lan Sect's training.

Seeing this, Mo Yu stroked his chin. It's time for these two to reveal their true strength.

Sure enough, after being repelled by Xiao Yan, Nalan Yanran's expression hardened. In the next instant, her robes and long green hair fluttered without wind, and an immense aura surged from within her.

The sheer strength of her aura stunned the surrounding Yun Lan Sect disciples, drawing gasps and exclamations.

"That aura… has Senior Sister Nalan advanced to Da Dou Shi?"

Judging by the shocked faces of the Yun Lan Sect disciples, even they seemed unaware of Nalan Yanran's true strength.

"Haha, with Yanran showing her Da Dou Shi level, this match is as good as over," Yun Leng said with a sneer. "Boy, even if you're presiding over the match, all your tricks are meaningless before absolute strength. The Xiao Clan is simply not on our level."

Hearing Yun Leng's taunt, Mo Yu remained calm. "Da Dou Shi? Is that so impressive? Do you think the Xiao Clan can't produce a Da Dou Shi?"

"What a joke! Yanran only broke through thanks to our careful training in Yun Lan Sect. As for the Xiao Clan, the strongest you have is only a Da Dou Shi, isn't it?" Yun Leng mocked.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Leng and the other elders from Yun Lan Sect wore expressions of disdain.

In their eyes, having someone as talented as Mo Yu from the Xiao Clan was already shocking; the notion of a second Da Dou Shi seemed absurd.

Yet in the next instant, as their gazes returned to the battlefield, their mocking expressions froze, and disbelief filled their eyes.

Xiao Yan let out a breath, gripping the hilt of his Xuan Heavy Ruler before driving it into the ground. His body was enveloped in blue dou qi that flared like fire, and soon a translucent suit of dou qi armor formed, captivating everyone.

"Dou Qi Armor! He… he's also a Da Dou Shi…"

Gasps echoed through the crowd, seeing the solid blue armor materialize around Xiao Yan.

Staring at the dou qi armor covering Xiao Yan, Yun Leng's previously arrogant expression vanished. He looked at Mo Yu, took a deep breath, and murmured, "The Xiao Clan's Twin Dragons really do live up to their reputation. While Xiao Yan's strength is surprising, Yanran's deep foundation in Yun Lan Sect will still ensure her victory."

"We'll see," Mo Yu responded calmly.

Seeing Mo Yu's confidence unsettled Yun Leng, who continued to watch the battle intently.

As the fight intensified, the powerful dou qi surged like a geyser from both fighters, filling the field with explosive energy. Bright blue light and sharp, scorching dou qi blasted from the clashing energy, filling the arena with metallic clangs and sword hums. Each attack grew fiercer as the battle escalated, leaving onlookers speechless.

The Yun Lan Sect disciples watching were stunned, unable to tear their eyes away from the action.

Earlier in the battle, they had seen Nalan Yanran use at least three Mystic-tier Dou Techniques. Yet every one of these techniques, potent enough to defeat opponents stronger than her, was neutralized by Xiao Yan, whose strength was clearly weaker on the surface.

Now, they understood that those who called Xiao Yan a worthless fool were spouting nothing more than idiotic rumors!

Thinking of the rumors about Mo Yu in the imperial capital, they finally grasped the frightening strength of the Xiao Clan's Twin Dragons, Mo Yu and Xiao Yan.

"It looks like Yanran will need to reveal her trump card…" Yun Leng said darkly, noting the stalemate.

"Oh?" Mo Yu's eyes lit up, focusing intently on the field in anticipation.

In the air, Nalan Yanran abruptly halted her moving sword, gripping it tightly as a terrifying energy surged within it, challenging her control.

At the peak of its power, her sword shone so brightly it outshone the sun in the sky.

"Wind's Limit: Falling Sun Radiance!"

A terrifying energy wave erupted from her, as if descending from above, and sword energy blanketed the sky, crashing down upon the black-robed youth below.

Under the pressure of this sword energy, the hard floor cracked, extending fissures all the way to the edge of the arena.

Sensing the terrifying power, Yun Leng sneered at Mo Yu, saying, "This is the foundation of Yun Lan Sect. This battle is finally coming to an end…"

Seeing Yun Leng's assured expression, Mo Yu nodded with a slight smile. "It is indeed ending."

Mo Yu's agreement left Yun Leng momentarily taken aback, but the youth's voice soon rang in his ear again. "But the victor… will be the Xiao Clan!"

As Mo Yu spoke, Xiao Yan suddenly retrieved a pale purple pill from his storage ring, popping it into his mouth and chewing it briefly. He then opened his mouth, spitting out a small purple flame that lingered in his left palm.

"That posture…" Gazing at Xiao Yan's violet flame, Jia Xing Tian and Fa Ma on a nearby tree squinted, eyes narrowing.

That day, in the Royal Plaza, a young man named Yan Xiao had done the same.

Slowly turning to meet Fa Ma's gaze, the two of them wore expressions of shock and realization. Now, they were certain.

Yan Xiao is Xiao Yan!

Everyone was left staring in disbelief, from Fa Ma and Jia Xing Tian to Nalan Jie, Mu Chen, and even Nalan Yanran herself.

People's gazes flickered between Mo Yu and Xiao Yan. No wonder Mo Yu and Yan Xiao had gotten along so well—they were kin!

Yun Leng's face darkened. He had heard of Yan Xiao, the young champion of the Alchemist Grand Meeting, and even considered recruiting him into the sect like Gu He.

But he had never imagined that Yan Xiao was Xiao Yan, the very person with whom the Young Sect Leader had a three-year agreement!

As Xiao Yan raised his hands, both blue and purple flames ignited in his palms, drawing close together, their fierce fire roaring as the temperature rose.

"What does he intend to do?" one of the Yun Lan Sect elders murmured in confusion, watching Xiao Yan's strange actions.

"This guy intends to merge two different flames?"

As a senior elder of Yun Lan Sect, Yun Leng quickly understood Xiao Yan's intentions and exclaimed in disbelief, "Madness! Merging flames of different attributes is incredibly difficult, and a single error will cause both flames to detonate!"

At that moment, Yun Leng felt genuine admiration for the youth before him. This act, blending two distinct flames in one hand, required incredible courage and mastery.

Seeing Xiao Yan's unique battle style and his powerful merging of flames, the audience watched intently, captivated by the unpredictable outcome.

The Xiao Clan's Twin Dragons had indeed proven their might, shaking even the haughty Yun Leng to his core.

Could it be that their Sect's young master would lose?

Would the mighty Yunlan Sect truly be defeated by an obscure Xiao Clan?

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