Chapter 1088 Shocks All Sides, Emperor Yan Presents Gifts

The commotion caused by Mo Yu's successful ascension to the Saint-grade Heavenly Supreme realm was by no means limited to the Thunder Prison territory.

The magnificent phenomenon that caused all the thunder in the heavens to converge and resonated with the spiritual power of billions of thunder cultivators was like a chaotic divine thunderbolt that could reshape the entire world of stars, which had been calm for hundreds of years.

The resulting ripples and echoes are sweeping across all directions at an unprecedented speed and scale.

Meanwhile, in the core territory of Thunder Prison on the Thunder Continent, it had already become a boiling kingdom of thunder.

When Mo Yu's decree, imbued with the supreme majesty of a Saint, calm yet unquestionable, resounded throughout the Thunder Emperor's Holy Temple like a divine pronouncement, and spread throughout the entire Thunder Prison Territory via the great array, the anticipation and fervor accumulated over decades were completely ignited at this moment!

It all started in the giant plaza outside the Thunder Emperor Palace. Led by core powerhouses such as Zi Huo, Snake Uncle, Lei Dong, and Venerable Taishan, all the elders, Thunder Generals, and elite guards gathered there erupted in cheers like a landslide and a tsunami after a brief period of extreme silence!

"Long live the Prison Lord! May the sacred items prosper forever!"

"Thunder is immortal, Thunder Prison is eternal!"

"Congratulations, Lord Prisoner, on your ascension to the Saintly Rank and your power that dominates the universe!"

The sound waves grew louder and louder, soaring into the sky, as if they were going to overturn the firmament of the Myriad Thunder Star Sea!

Countless powerful individuals trembled with excitement, tears welling in their eyes.

Among them were the original followers who came from the Dou Qi Continent to follow Mo Yu, geniuses who were absorbed and nurtured by the Thunder Prison in the Great Thousand World, and countless ordinary cultivators who were able to cultivate peacefully and gain dignity under the order of the Thunder Prison.

At this moment, Mo Yu's breakthrough is not only a leap in personal strength, but also an elevation of the beliefs of all of them and a crowning of glory!

This means that the forces they fight for and are loyal to have truly possessed the absolute power to stand at the pinnacle of the world and overlook the rise and fall of all races!

This wave of fervor spread outwards at the speed of light.

The Thunder Prison Legion stationed on the surrounding war-torn planets, through observing the magic array or directly sensing the remnants of the sacred pressure that made their souls tremble yet felt incredibly close, also let out earth-shattering roars.

The warriors pounded on their breastplates covered in lightning patterns, raised their weapons that crackled with electricity, and vented their inner excitement in the most primal and passionate way.

In all the major Thunder Cities, whether it was the civil officials in charge of administration, the weapon refiners and alchemists in the workshops, or the ordinary merchants and residents, they all spontaneously took to the streets.

They surged toward the Thunder Emperor Statue Square in the center of the city, cheering and jumping for joy, turning the entire Thunder Prison Territory into a boiling, purple ocean of jubilation!

While the outside world was overjoyed and exclaiming in surprise at Mo Yu's advancement to the Saint-grade Heavenly Supreme, at this moment, behind the Thunder Emperor Palace...

In the 'Tranquil Garden,' which was meticulously planned and nourished by the branch water system of the Eternal Thunder Pool and the gentle power of thunder, several graceful figures flew almost simultaneously to the 'Thunder-Viewing Platform,' the highest point in the garden.

The two women leading the group were Mo Yu's two lawfully wedded wives: Lei Feier from the Lei Clan of the Dou Qi Continent and Xiao Yu from the Xiao Family.

Decades have not left many marks on their graceful and gentle appearances; on the contrary, they have added to their regal bearing.

At this moment, Lei Feier, dressed in a light purple palace dress embroidered with gold phoenix patterns, looked up at the remnants of the strange celestial phenomena in the direction of the Thunder Emperor's Holy Temple, which were gradually subsiding but still made people feel uneasy. Her beautiful eyes were filled with tears, and she was so excited that she could hardly contain herself.

Xiao Yu's pretty face was also filled with joy and excitement. Her jade-like legs, sculpted by time, had become even more rounded and slender, beyond description.

The two women gripped the silk handkerchiefs tightly, their knuckles turning slightly white from the force, their voices trembling with a hint of sobs: "He succeeded... He finally... reached this point!"

The two women knew that this was not just an increase in strength, but also a well-deserved crowning for their husband after he had overcome numerous obstacles and faced life and death.

Both Xiao Yu and Lei Feier were filled with unparalleled pride and peace of mind.

Beside the two women, Little Fairy Doctor, dressed in white as pure as snow, with a cool and aloof temperament like a snow lotus standing alone in the world, maintained her usual calm, but her slightly rapid breathing and the fleeting, brilliant warmth in the depths of her eyes, like the first melting of ice and snow, revealed the turmoil in her heart.

She met Mo Yu in Qingshan Town, accompanied him in Zhongzhou, and went through countless trials and tribulations, from the Jia Ma Empire to Zhongzhou, and then to this vast world.

She witnessed so many of his hardships and struggles.

“A saintly item…this is the height he deserves.” She murmured to herself, a faint smile, almost imperceptible yet enough to eclipse the world, appeared on her lips. It was a release from the hardships of the past and an expectation for a peaceful future.

Meanwhile, Qinglin, with her more lively and outgoing personality, was already overjoyed, her emerald green eyes sparkling with excitement, like a child who had received their most beloved toy.

She tugged at Xiao Yu's sleeve, then tried to hug Little Fairy Doctor, her voice clear and melodious like a silver bell: "I knew it! Young Master is the most powerful person in the world! What Maha Ancient Clan, what Desolate Ancient Clan, and those guys who secretly trip us up, let's see who dares to mess with us again! Young Master can crush them with a single finger!"

Although her words were somewhat naive, they revealed the truest thoughts in the hearts of all those in Thunder Prison at this moment—Mo Yu's strength was their greatest source of confidence and glory!

Just then, a streak of cyan light flashed, revealing Yun Yun's figure.

She still retained the elegance and grace she had during her time as the sect leader of Yunlan Sect. Time seemed to have been exceptionally kind to her; however, the faint sorrow that once lingered between her brows had been replaced by peace and happiness.

She gazed at the remnants of that extraordinary phenomenon, a captivating smile curving her lips as she softly sighed, "He finally did it..."

His voice carried a sense of relief and deep admiration.

In her heart, Mo Yu was always the boy who needed her protection in the Monster Mountain Range, yet repeatedly created miracles. Now, he has grown into a true pillar of strength.

On the other side, a fragrant breeze wafted by, and a red phantom appeared silently—it was Ya Fei.

Decades have passed, shedding her naivety and adding a mature charm. With every smile and glance, her eyes still carry the shrewdness and allure she had when she was in charge of the Mittel Auction House, but her gaze toward the Thunder Emperor Temple is filled with undisguised pride and tenderness.

"This little guy... he's become a real big shot now." She parted her red lips slightly and chuckled softly, her tone carrying a hint of teasing reminiscence, but more so, a sense of pride and honor.

She knew all too well how difficult Mo Yu's journey had been, and his success made all her investments and waiting seem incredibly worthwhile.

Several women gathered at the Thunder-Viewing Platform, each possessing unparalleled beauty and unique temperament, yet all sharing the same joy and excitement.

They looked at each other, needing no words, both seeing in each other's eyes a deep love for that man, unconditional support, and overflowing pride. They were Mo Yu's haven, and the most beautiful embellishment to his glorious moment.

They are Mo Yu's strongest support and the most direct sharers of his glory.

Outside the Temple of the Thunder Emperor, in front of the plaza.

"Heaven has eyes! Ancestors above! Mo Yu... has succeeded!!"

As the former patriarch of the Lei Clan and Mo Yu's father-in-law, Lei Ying could no longer suppress his excitement upon seeing this scene.

This old man, who had long since ascended to the Heavenly Supreme and held a high position of power in the Thunder Prison, was now bowing deeply towards the direction of the Thunder Emperor's Holy Temple like a child, tears streaming down his face, sobbing uncontrollably.

The rise and fall of the Lei Clan on the Dou Qi Continent flashed through his mind, as did the arduous years he had spent following Mo Yu.

For him, Mo Yu's breakthrough was not only a sign of his son-in-law's strength, but also a symbol of the ultimate glory and revival of the Lei Clan bloodline in this vast world!

This honor transcends the individual and is imprinted on the destiny of the clan!

Nine-colored lightning bursts and flows uncontrollably around Mo Lin, echoing and resonating with the remaining holy thunder power in the air.

He felt the pressure and intimacy emanating from the very source of thunder, and his sharp eyes were filled with boundless fervor and determination.

"A sacred item... Is this the ultimate form of thunder? No! This is just a new beginning! Father has paved the way for us!"

He clenched his fists tightly, his Nine Tribulations Thunder Body operating with unprecedented activity, and an even more powerful fighting spirit burning fiercely in his heart.

The father's success, like the brightest lighthouse, illuminated the way forward for him and for all the younger generation in Lei Yu.

The other core elders were also extremely excited. They straightened their clothes and bowed respectfully towards the direction of the hall with the utmost solemnity, offering their congratulations in unison.

"We congratulate the Lord of the Prison on ascending to the Saintly rank. May the Holy Path prosper forever, and may the Thunder Prison be immortal!"

The voices were unified and conveyed utmost respect and loyalty.

They knew that with Mo Yu's breakthrough, Lei Yu would usher in an unprecedented golden age, and they were all the creators and witnesses of this glorious era.

Almost the instant Mo Yu's breakthrough aura stabilized completely, and his Saint-grade pressure receded like a tide, yet became even more unfathomable, the super teleportation arrays that Lei Yu had set up on various continents and connected various forces began to flash continuously under heavy load!

Powerful auras arrived, some riding magnificent and majestic spaceships, some riding rare and exotic beasts, and some tearing through the void.

From every corner of the world, with feelings of utmost humility, eagerness, and even flattery, they flocked to the Thunder Continent, converging on the vast 'Welcome Square' outside the Thunder Emperor Palace.

"The Black Abyss Continent, the Black Fiend Sect Master, brings the sect's most treasured artifact, the 'Heart of Dark Thunder,' to congratulate the Thunder Emperor on ascending to the Saintly Rank. May the Thunder Emperor's divine might endure forever, shining brightly through the ages!"

"From the Tianxuan Continent, the Ji family patriarch has personally come to present ten pairs of the clan's secret treasures, the 'Ten Thousand Year Blood Jade Coral,' and one hundred pieces of 'Nine Heavens Thunderstruck Wood,' wishing the Thunder Emperor to attain sainthood and live as long as the heavens!"

"On the Thunder Spirit Continent, the newly appointed patriarch of the Thunder Spirit Clan presents a thousand catties of 'Extreme Thunder Marrow,' the culmination of the clan's century-long production, and swears a blood oath to eternally submit to Thunder Prison, hoping for the protection of the Thunder Emperor!"

"Western Heaven Battle City, Lord of the Hundred Battles Domain..."

"The Ancient Forest of the Southern Wilderness, Special Envoy of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Beasts..."

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Congratulations came in waves, one after another.

Various rare treasures, divine mineral vein contracts, and even territorial star maps that would cause bloodshed in the outside world were presented respectfully as ordinary congratulatory gifts.

Those in power know perfectly well what a newly promoted, at-the-peak age, Saint-rank Heavenly Sovereign means!

This is not just the birth of a top-tier combat force, but also signifies a reshuffling of the world's top power structure!

If we don't quickly state our position and show our loyalty now, we may not even be qualified to have an audience with the emperor in the future!

If they could take this opportunity to establish a connection with Lei Yu, the newly promoted Saint-level expert, even just gaining a sliver of favor would be an immeasurable opportunity and guarantee for their own power!

In addition to the numerous vassal forces, the two congratulatory messages from the Fire Domain and the Martial Realm further demonstrated their determination to stand their ground!

Unlike the humble enthusiasm of vassal forces, congratulations from true allies appear more magnanimous and sincere, carrying a sense of equality and mutual respect.

What first tore through the outer starry sky of Thunder Prison was not a physical warship, but an endless, magnificent sea of ​​fire.

The sea of ​​fire receded, condensing into a towering ship entirely constructed of extreme flames. Standing at the bow was a handsome man with flowing black robes and a carefree smile on his lips—none other than the fire-phase clone of Emperor Yan Xiao Yan!

Although not the main body, this clone was incredibly solid, with a vast aura, clearly reaching the Immortal level. The Dao of Flames flowing around it resonated faintly with Mo Yu's thunderous power.

Seeing this, Mo Yu raised an eyebrow. Judging from this, Xiao Yan was not far from reaching the Saint-level.

"Congratulations, Cousin Mo Yu, on advancing to the Saint Rank! I am currently in seclusion and cannot come in person. I hope you will forgive me!" Xiao Yan's flame clone cupped his hands to Mo Yu and congratulated him.

"Hehe, it's alright. It seems that when Cousin Xiao Yan comes out of seclusion next time, he will be able to step into the Saint Rank." Mo Yu waved his hand and chuckled.

Upon hearing this, the various forces below were immediately shocked. The Flame Emperor of the Endless Fire Domain was also about to advance to the Saint Rank. If that were the case, wouldn't the Lower Dimension Alliance be able to possess two Saint Rank members?

More importantly, the Martial Realm Master's talent is in no way inferior to that of the Thunder Emperor and the Flame Emperor. The Thunder Emperor and the Flame Emperor have advanced to the Saint Rank, so it must be not long before that Martial Ancestor does as well.

This makes the newly formed alliance truly terrifying.

"My cousin has advanced to the Saint Rank! That's great! Now we, the 'Three Heroes of the Lower Dimension,' can finally stand firm in this vast world! Let's see who dares to gossip behind our backs!"

Xiao Yan's flame clone spoke casually, yet it contained immense confidence and a deep appreciation for their friendship.

Immediately afterwards, he raised his right hand, and spiritual energy gathered in his palm. Accompanied by wisps of pure imperial flame, a pill the size of a dragon eye slowly condensed into shape.

This pill is deep purple in color, with a smooth, mirror-like surface. It is surrounded by a faint purple aura, and inside the pill, countless tiny starlight points seem to twinkle.

Upon closer inspection, the points of light formed a miniature, ever-evolving star map of thunder, subtly echoing Mo Yu's Thunderous Path.

A unique, refreshing fragrance, seemingly capable of cleansing the soul and nourishing the very essence, slowly spread out, invigorating those who smelled it and making the flow of spiritual energy within their bodies smoother.

"This pill is called the 'Purple Cloud Dao-Nourishing Pill,' a gift I specially prepared for my cousin," Xiao Yan introduced with a smile.