Youth Song: Leijiabao Thunder Emperor

If Qi Tianchen hadn't taken pity on him and stopped Qingfeng Daoren back then, he might not have been able to become a disciple of Huanglong Mountain.

Now, he wanted to use the body of Qi Tianchen's disciple to revive his sister, but Qi Tianchen had summoned him, leaving him with mixed feelings. He didn't know how to speak for a moment.

"I don't have that kind of ability. He's like this because of that kid."

Baili Dongjun landed beside Qi Tianchen, looking at the disheveled Mo Yi, still unable to hide the shock in his heart.

"Oh. To be able to injure my junior brother with lightning magic. Young friend Lei, you truly live up to the name of the Thunder Immortal."

I admire you, I admire you.

Upon hearing Baili Dongjun's words, Qi Tianchen looked at Lei Dong with surprise.

Lei Dong had recovered some strength by this time, but he remained seated on the ground with no intention of getting up.

Seeing Qi Tianchen's gaze, he quickly spoke up.

"To take shortcuts and go with the flow."

In terms of cultivation, he is far inferior to Mr. Mo Yi. Even compared to you, the Imperial Preceptor, he is slightly inferior.

"Yes, in terms of cultivation, we are far inferior to him."

We cultivated the Tao together back then; now I have white hair and beard, but his appearance remains unchanged.

Qi Tianchen sighed and looked at Mo Yi.

"Junior brother, I'm so happy to know you're still alive."

Seeing that you still look the same should make me even happier.

But as a descendant of Huanglong Mountain, you have fallen into the path of evil; this is truly unacceptable.

Seeing Qi Tianchen's heartbroken expression, Mo Yi regained her composure.

"My master said that I was able to cultivate into a true immortal because of the obsession in my heart."

The reason I cannot cultivate to become a true immortal is because of the obsession in my heart.

Upon hearing Qi Tianchen's words, Mo Yi gave an irrelevant reply.

Qi Tianchen frowned immediately upon hearing this.

"So what do you think?"

"I think my master's Taoist cultivation is far inferior to mine, so how can he evaluate me?"

Senior brother, our cultivation levels are now worlds apart. What right do you have to tell me what to do?

Upon hearing this, Qi Laodao, without pulling off his beard, spoke in a deep voice.

"The person has been gone for decades, his flesh and blood have turned to dust, and his bones to ashes."

Even if one could truly attain the status of a Great Immortal, how could one possibly create something out of thin air and be resurrected from the dead?

Mo Yi glanced at Ye Ruoyi in the crowd.

"I have found her a new body; if they hadn't ruined my plans, I would have succeeded by now."

"You want to summon souls from the Ghost Gate Formation? That's absurd."

Have you considered that regardless of success or failure, she will die? She is a life, just like your sister.

Qi Tianchen pointed at Ye Ruoyi, spitting everywhere.

This time, the usually easygoing person was truly enraged.

Qi Tianchen was furious, and Mo Yi's face also showed anger.

"Why should I care about other people's lives or deaths? Who has ever cared about Little Green's life or death?"

Upon hearing Mo Yi's words, Qi Tianchen's tone softened again.

"You've changed. The you of the past once told me that all living things are precious."

"The one who said these words to you back then was the mortal Mo Yi."

But now I am the immortal Mo Yi.

Seeing Mo Yi looking calm, Qi Tianchen swung his whisk and smashed it down on Mo Yi's head.

"Kneel down."

Mo Yi was stunned by the blow, stared at Qi Tianchen for a moment, and then knelt down before him.

This left everyone dumbfounded. This was an immortal. An immortal possessed by demons, and they were truly kneeling in submission.

He dared to kneel; apart from Qi Tianchen, no one else dared to accept it.

Lei Dong rolled to the side, then shifted his position further to the side. Only when he was safely on the side did he feel at ease.

Seeing Lei Dong's reaction, everyone realized what was happening and quickly dispersed.

"I'll let my senior brother use three moves."

Mo Yi ignored them and spoke indifferently.

"A kneel brought us together in gratitude; if it weren't for my senior brother turning back to look at me, Mo Yi would have died."

"Kneel again!"

Seeing Mo Yi stand up, Qi Tianchen flicked his whisk again. Mo Yi remained as still as a mountain.

"I kneel twice to express my gratitude to my master. Without Huanglong Mountain, there would be no Mo Yi today."

"Kneel again!"

"Three kneelings for a classmate's bond, from now on we, fellow disciples, are just strangers."

Three moves had passed, and Mo Yi was unharmed. He remained respectful, but his voice was terrifyingly cold.

Mo Yi stood up and looked at everyone with a terrifyingly cold gaze.

The aura seemed even more terrifying.

Everyone's expression changed drastically upon seeing this. How could he withstand three moves from the Imperial Preceptor without getting injured, and instead even improve his strength?

Old Imperial Advisor, whose side are you really here to help?

Even Baili Dongjun's gaze towards Qi Tianchen changed.

"Mr. Mo Yi, the immortals are detached from emotions, not devoid of them..."

"You think you're worthy of lecturing me?"

This time, Mo Yi didn't let Lei Dong finish speaking. Upon hearing Lei Dong speak, Mo Yi's eyes flashed with a fierce light.

He leaped up instantly, his long sleeves fluttering wildly, and slapped directly at Lei Dong.

Wu Xin used the Prajna Heart Bell to envelop the two of them.

Baili Dongjun and Qi Tianchen attacked Mo Yi simultaneously, but Mo Yi swept them away with a single blow.

Xie Xuan unleashed three swords simultaneously, but Mo Yi suppressed them all with a single blow.

"Ten thousand trees are covered in blossoms."

Tang Lian unleashed all her hidden weapons, using her full power to unleash the "Ten Thousand Trees Flying Flowers" technique, but still failed to create any significant disturbance.

With a wave of his sleeve, Mo Yi unleashed a howling wind that blew away all the hidden weapons.

"boom."

Flames surged, and Lei Wujie transformed into a being of fire. The scorching fire techniques of the Karmic Fire Realm had already propelled Lei Wujie's cultivation level to that of a half-step Sword Immortal.

The wounded sword swept across, its fiery sword energy heading straight for Mo Yi.

A faint, sharp hissing sound could still be heard.

Mo Yi shattered the weapon with a single blow, but Lei Wujie was just as fast, heading straight for Mo Yi and slashing down with his flaming longsword.

Mo Yi picked up a stick and started smashing.

Lei Wujie dared not fight head-on. He dodged the blow with the fastest speed he had ever used, and then unleashed another burst of fiery sword energy. He didn't dare to get close to Mo Yi at all.

Baili Dongjun and Qi Tianchen exchanged a glance and simultaneously attacked Mo Yi.

"Tang Lian, don't waste your energy."

Give me your inner strength, let me handle it.

Seeing Tang Lian's death-defying appearance, Lei Dong rolled his eyes, got up, and spoke in a deep voice.

"Ah. Okay."

Tang Lian was taken aback after hearing this.

He immediately realized that, despite having the same skill level, Lei Dong's attack was far more powerful than his.

"And me too."

Sikong Qianluo's eyes lit up, looking eager to try. She couldn't help in the battle, but lending her inner strength to Lei Dong would be her way of contributing.

"Get lost."

His internal energy is water-based, while yours leans towards wind. If you two want to kill me, just say so.

Seeing Sikong Qianluo's appearance, Lei Dong rolled his eyes.

"oh.

I just wanted to help.

Upon hearing this, Sikong Qianluo immediately shrank back. She knew the consequences of clashing internal energies and how foolish her words had been.

"Hmm. It's not impossible."

Seeing Sikong Qianluo's appearance, Lei Dong suddenly had a flash of inspiration. His eyes lit up.

"What method?"

"Spring breeze. Stirs a thousand mountains."

"Master, here you are."

Mu Chunfeng touched his beloved sword and reluctantly handed it to Lei Dong.

It was like saying goodbye; we almost kissed.

"Alright, stop being so long-winded."

"Once we get back, we'll have Lei Wujie take it back to the Sword Heart Tomb and ask Old Master Li to repair it."

As Lei Dong spoke, he channeled the internal energy transmitted from Tang Lian, and the mighty river reappeared.

"Pour all your skills and artistic conception into the great river, and do it quickly."

Upon hearing this, everyone immediately stopped delaying and unleashed their strongest attacks into the river.

Even Xie Xuan and Wuxin were no exception.

"Not enough."

"Great City Lord, Little Jie."

The three immediately stepped back, realizing what was happening. They quickly integrated their sword intent and martial arts insights into the great river.

"The ocean embraces all rivers; let it merge with me."

With a thunderous shout, the once silvery-white river instantly transformed into a kaleidoscope of colors.

"Immortal Moyi, you shall also test the power of my mortal sword."

Lei Dong spoke of how a mighty river converges into a single sword strike. Amidst the expectant gazes of everyone, he charged towards Mo Yi.