Battle Through The Heavens : I Am The Thunder Emperor

Chapter 323: The Ten-Year Marriage Agreement and Lei Ying's Gifts

"You are the one with the divine bloodline, Mo Yu?"

A thunderous voice suddenly echoed throughout the hall, releasing a terrifying pressure from Lei Ying's soul projection, making the atmosphere heavy and oppressive.

Facing one of the top experts on the continent, Mo Yu's expression grew more serious than ever. Despite the immense power before him, he maintained a respectful yet composed stance and cupped his hands in greeting.

"Junior is indeed Mo Yu. As for whether I possess the divine bloodline, I am not entirely certain."

"Oh?" Lei Ying's soul projection was surprised by Mo Yu's calm and composed demeanor, despite his humble words.

With Lei Ying's current strength and position, few on the Dou Qi Continent, apart from a select few, had the right to speak to him as equals. Even within the Lei Clan, only a handful of senior elders treated him with any sense of familiarity. But here was Mo Yu, a mere Dou Wang from the fallen Mo Clan, who showed no fear. This piqued Lei Ying's interest.

As his thunderous eyes swept over Mo Yu, Lei Ying's surprise deepened. He sensed the faint presence of thunder energy within Mo Yu, still weak but potent enough to make even him feel a subtle pressure.

"So this is the divine bloodline..."

Like Mang Ting, Lei Ying attributed the unique aura in Mo Yu to the divine bloodline. His eyes gleamed with excitement.

The divine bloodline, returning to the Lei Clan after a thousand years, signaled the rise of his clan once more!

Mo Yu noticed the changes in Lei Ying's expression but remained outwardly calm, though inwardly he sighed in relief. He had been worried that Lei Ying, even through his soul projection, might detect the truth. Lei Ying was an eight-star Dou Saint, and even though this was only a projection from across the continent, his sharp gaze was formidable. If he had discovered the secret of Mo Yu's Mysterious Thunder and the Heavenly Gang Thunder Body, Mo Yu feared he might be taken to the Lei Clan as a test subject.

"Haha, what a promising young man. Who would have thought that the Mo Clan would produce such a talent? Truly unexpected!" Lei Ying's voice boomed like thunder, echoing throughout the hall. His eyes then fixed on Mo Yu as he frowned slightly and asked directly, "Mang Ting reported that you don't want to return to the Lei Clan. Now that I am here, do you still insist on this decision?"

Mo Yu was caught off guard by Lei Ying's straightforwardness. He hadn't expected the clan lord to be so direct in his approach.

"Well... Clan Lord, I have some personal matters that I must handle myself. For that reason, I cannot return to the Lei Clan with Commander Mang at this time. I hope you can understand," Mo Yu said, cupping his hands respectfully toward Lei Ying's projection.

Lei Ying's projection paused for a moment, clearly not expecting Mo Yu to remain firm in his decision despite his personal intervention. Within the Lei Clan, no one dared to go against his will, and anyone who tried would face punishment in the Thunder Prison.

Mang Ting wiped the cold sweat from his brow. This was the first time he had seen anyone stand up to the clan lord in this way. Few in the entire Dou Qi Continent would dare speak to the clan lord like this.

"Tell me your reason," Lei Ying's voice grew more intense as his arms crossed over his chest. The terrifying aura of an eight-star Dou Saint began to spread throughout the hall, causing even Mang Ting's expression to change.

Feeling this immense pressure, Mo Yu's breath caught, but he quickly composed himself. Facing the powerful Dou Saint, he took a deep breath and calmly explained, "Clan Lord, according to Commander Mang, my family, the Mo Clan of Salt City, is a branch of the Lei Clan's Mo family. However, due to certain reasons, I personally destroyed the Mo family.

Since I was raised by my grandfather and never received any care from the Mo family, I felt no obligation to spare them. But several years ago, my grandfather was killed by a rival, and until I have avenged him, I cannot return to the Lei Clan."

At this, a flash of red light flickered in Mo Yu's silver eyes. His grandfather's death was a deep wound in his heart. Though the Soul Clan was behind it, the Yun Lan Sect was also involved. Now that the Yuan Mansion had grown into the dominant power in the Black-Corner Region, it was time to settle that score.

"If that's the case, I'll have Mang Ting help you wipe out your enemies. Why make things so complicated?" Lei Ying's projection gestured to Mang Ting.

Mo Yu shook his head and said, "This is a blood feud. Only by avenging it myself can I ease my heart. I cannot rely on others for this."

Mang Ting swallowed nervously again, amazed that Mo Yu had refused the clan lord's help for a second time. Even Lei Ying's projection paused, surprised, but when he saw the determination in Mo Yu's eyes, a glimmer of interest appeared.

Seeing that Lei Ying wasn't angry, Mo Yu bowed once more and said, "Furthermore, I've always been free-spirited. I'm not used to the restrictions of clan life. I've built my path to this point with my own hands, and I believe I can continue to grow even without returning to the clan. I hope the Clan Lord can understand."

Mang Ting was stunned. He hadn't expected Mo Yu to be so proud and ambitious, aiming to forge his own path to greatness.

Surprisingly, Lei Ying wasn't angry. Instead, he let out a hearty laugh, "Haha! Well said, young man! You're more and more to my liking!"

Mo Yu smiled in relief. Lei Ying's straightforward and bold personality suited him. If he had been dealing with a more cunning leader like the Gu Clan's lord, his words might not have worked.

"Since you're determined to avenge your grandfather and seek your own path, I won't stand in your way. I'll grant your request!" Lei Ying's projection smiled.

The revelation of Mo Yu's divine bloodline had been a great surprise, but Mo Yu's calm, determined demeanor impressed Lei Ying even more.

In Mo Yu, Lei Ying saw traits of patience, loyalty, and a lack of arrogance—qualities he knew were crucial for a true strongman. Lei Ying had seen countless geniuses rise and fall over the centuries, and he knew that raw talent wasn't enough. Many fell because they became arrogant and lost sight of the essence of cultivation, failing before they reached the pinnacle.

But Mo Yu was different. Despite the great temptation of returning to the Lei Clan and gaining immense power, he had the restraint and ambition to refuse and carve out his own path.

"Thank you, Clan Lord!" Mo Yu, unaware of Lei Ying's thoughts, was elated when he heard the response and quickly expressed his gratitude.

But before he could celebrate, Lei Ying's projection continued, "However, while I agree to let you remain free for now, you must accept two conditions."

"What are the conditions?" Mo Yu was startled and quickly asked.

"Don't worry. As someone with a divine bloodline, I'm not here to make things difficult for you." Lei Ying smiled and said, "The first condition is that if you fail to achieve significant progress on your own within ten years, you must return to the clan and accept the guidance of the elders until you complete your cultivation."

Mo Yu's silver eyes gleamed thoughtfully for a moment, but he quickly nodded in agreement. Ten years would be enough for him to grow significantly. By then, even if he did return to the Lei Clan, he would have the strength to protect himself.

Seeing Mo Yu's confidence, a flash of interest passed through Lei Ying's eyes. He had a hunch that this young man might surprise him in ten years.

Lei Ying then smiled and said, "The second condition might work out in your favor. I have a daughter about your age, and she's quite a beauty. That old man Yan has been pestering me, trying to arrange a marriage between her and his son. But I've been reluctant to agree.

However, I like you, kid. How about I betroth her to you instead?"

If Mo Yu had only possessed a divine bloodline, Lei Ying wouldn't have gone so far. But Mo Yu's combination of talent and character impressed him. Lei Ying had a sharp eye for potential, and he saw Mo Yu as a dragon waiting to soar. Binding Mo Yu to the Lei Clan would benefit both sides.

"Um… Clan Lord, I already have a fiancée," Mo Yu said hesitantly, his eye twitching slightly.

He hadn't expected this turn of events and felt an odd mix of flattery and unease.

Hearing this, Lei Ying's projection blinked in surprise and looked toward Mang Ting.

"Clan Lord, Mo Yu speaks the truth. He was raised in the Xiao family of Wutan City and was engaged to Xiao Yu, the granddaughter of the Xiao family's elder, four years ago," Mang Ting explained.

Lei Ying's projection frowned slightly and muttered, "The Xiao family of Wutan City… Ah, the fallen Xiao Clan. I didn't realize you had such deep ties with them."

Suddenly, Lei Ying seemed to recall something. "I remember sparring with Xiao Xuan a thousand years ago. Sadly, I lost that match."

Mo Yu's lips twitched slightly. Xiao Xuan was the strongest person in this world. Lei Ying, you didn't just lose, you were completely outmatched. But, of course, he didn't say that out loud.

Lei Ying wasn't aware of Mo Yu's thoughts and continued, "Since you're engaged to the Xiao family, I won't break that promise, out of respect for Xiao Xuan.

However, it's common to have multiple wives on the Dou Qi Continent. So, I'll just have to let my daughter, Fei'er, share you with Xiao Yu. You'll marry both of them."

Mo Yu froze, his face stiffening as he realized the Lei Clan's clan lord was even more unconventional than he had thought.

Lei Ying, known in the original story as a battle maniac, clearly had a bold and carefree personality. For a man like him to propose a double marriage, and for it to involve his own daughter, would undoubtedly shock everyone if word got out. Mo Yu knew many would envy him.

But Lei Ying seemed completely unconcerned with how others might view him or his daughter.

Mo Yu could only smile bitterly and nod. He didn't have any particular feelings for Lei Ying's daughter, and his heart was already content with Cai Lin and Yun Yun, two of the continent's most extraordinary women.

Still, with Lei Ying looking so pleased, Mo Yu knew that refusing outright might lead to him being forcibly taken back to the Lei Clan. So, he could only respond with a forced smile, "Since that's the case, I'll gratefully accept your kindness."

"Ha! That's the spirit! I'll inform Fei'er of the good news soon. She'll be thrilled to have such an excellent husband," Lei Ying's projection laughed heartily.

Before Mo Yu could react, Lei Ying waved his hand, and a flash of lightning appeared, revealing three objects radiating powerful thunder energy, floating in the air before him.

The first was an ancient-looking black token, the second was a talisman crackling with black thunder, and the third was a small golden dragon surrounded by golden lightning.

"This is the Black Demon Token, the Black Thunder Talisman, and the Nine Mystic Golden Thunder Dragon that I caught in the Thunder Sea. Consider them my engagement gifts for you and Fei'er," Lei Ying's projection said with a smile.

(End of Chapter)

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