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At this moment, Mo Yu was completely unaware of the events transpiring within the Lei Clan.
He did not know that Lei Ying had been enraged by the Elder Gui Zhu's assassination attempt, leading him to storm the Hun Clan's territory alone.
Nor was he aware that, under Lei Ying's orders, a squad from the Black Thunder Banner was already on its way to find him.
Right now, Mo Yu was basking in the joy of newfound strength. With his breakthrough to the two-star Dou Zong level and the enhancement of the Heavenly Thunder Body, he felt confident he could hold his own even against a formidable opponent like Elder Black Sword.
And perhaps even more...
As this thought crossed his mind, a small golden dragon emerged from his hand, its presence emanating a potent aura.
"The energy is indeed more powerful..."
Staring at the slumbering golden dragon in his palm, Mo Yu understood that this was a side effect of fusing with the Flash Void Breaking Thunder. The small dragon now carried an additional, intangible force of lightning—none other than the Flash Void Breaking Thunder itself.
"With the pinnacle Flash Void Breaking Thunder, the power of the Black Gold Thunder Orb must have increased significantly. I wonder if it's enough to threaten a peak Dou Zong..."
Murmuring to himself, Mo Yu thought of the Black Gold Thunder Orb he had crafted. Previously, its fusion of Nine Profound Golden Thunder Dragon, Vermilion Burning Sky Thunder, and True Origin Devouring Thunder had been capable of slaying even a seven-star Dou Zong. Now, with the addition of the Flash Void Breaking Thunder, its power had undoubtedly soared.
"Hmph, let's hope the Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion doesn't trouble me. Otherwise..."
Thinking of the Black Gold Thunder Orb's potential and the persistent threats of the Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion, a cold smile formed on Mo Yu's lips.
After putting away the golden dragon, he dispelled his Thunder Wings and Thunder Armor. In an instant, his aura receded back to the two-star Dou Zong level.
"Everything is in order. It's time to leave the Golden Warhorse Clan. I wonder how Xiao Yixian is doing..." Mo Yu thought to himself as he opened the door of the cultivation chamber with a golden card.
After three to four months of secluded cultivation, nearly a year had passed since his arrival in Central Plains.
Although his strength had grown rapidly during this time, Mo Yu had not forgotten his promise to help Xiao Yixian resolve the Woeful Poison Body.
Exiting the chamber, he stopped a servant to ask for directions and then made his way to the clan leader's office.
Before leaving, he needed to inform Ma Teng.
"Mo Yu, you're out of seclusion?" Ma Teng set aside the document in his hand and looked up at Mo Yu with a faint smile as he entered.
"Yes, I've successfully concluded my training. Many thanks to your clan for providing such an excellent cultivation space," Mo Yu said, clasping his hands in gratitude.
The chamber's spatial barrier had shielded him from external disturbances. Without it, the growth of the Flash Void Breaking Thunder and the evolution of the Heavenly Thunder Body might have caused commotions that could have drawn the Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion's attention.
Being attacked by enemies during seclusion was perhaps the worst possible scenario.
Fortunately, within the Golden Warhorse Clan's domain, the Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion dared not act recklessly.
"Haha, after three or four months of seclusion, your aura has grown considerably," Ma Teng said, his golden eyes flashing slightly. As someone who had nearly stepped into the Dou Zun level, he could keenly sense Mo Yu's changes.
Mo Yu nodded but said little.
His breakthrough in cultivation was one thing, but the advancement of his physique and the growth of his mysterious lightning were the true gains this time.
These were his trump cards. While he held Ma Teng in good regard, he had no intention of revealing everything.
Sensing Mo Yu's reluctance to elaborate, Ma Teng did not press further. Instead, he smiled and said, "If I'm not mistaken, you're here to bid farewell."
"Yes, Patriach Ma, I still have pressing matters and cannot stay here any longer," Mo Yu replied with a nod.
Hearing this, Ma Teng was momentarily stunned before letting out a soft sigh. "While it's true that your marriage with Yunlu was part of our agreement, Mo Yu, I think highly of you.
If you're willing to remain in the Golden Warhorse Clan, I can marry Yunlu to you. In addition, though the position of patriach will eventually pass to Yunlu, the real power could very well fall into your hands in the future."
Ma Teng's eyes burned with intensity as he gazed at the silver-eyed youth before him.
As a leader of a wise and powerful race, Ma Teng understood what mattered most on the Dou Qi Continent—talent.
In his view, Mo Yu's potential made him immensely valuable to recruit. He even believed that the Golden Warhorse Clan could achieve unprecedented heights with Mo Yu's assistance.
Thus, Ma Teng offered everything he could, even the full authority of the clan, to entice Mo Yu to stay.
However, faced with this grand temptation, Mo Yu shook his head and replied, "Apologies, Patriach Ma, but my aspirations lie elsewhere."
Though the Golden Warhorse Clan was a force comparable to the Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion, Mo Yu firmly believed that within five years, he could elevate Yuan Manor to the same level.
Hearing his rejection, Ma Teng sighed.
While he had anticipated that Mo Yu would refuse, hearing it firsthand still left him with a sense of regret.
"In that case, I'll let you go. But as long as I'm the patriach, the gates of the Golden Warhorse Clan will always remain open to you." Ma Teng smiled and patted Mo Yu's shoulder.
Mo Yu accepted Ma Teng's goodwill without hesitation.
Both Ma Teng and Ma Chen had left him with a favorable impression. Furthermore, when Yuan Manor eventually relocated to Central Plains, having the Golden Warhorse Clan as an ally in the Western Region would undoubtedly be a strategic advantage.
"Thank you, Patriach Ma. I've already troubled your clan for quite some time. Today, I'll be taking my leave. Should you need my assistance in the future, don't hesitate to seek me out."
Having achieved his objectives, Mo Yu saw no reason to linger further. Since Ma Chen hadn't sent him any new messages, it was clear that everything necessary had been said. Mo Yu clasped his fists respectfully and made his intention to depart clear.
"You're leaving today..."
Ma Teng couldn't help but feel a twinge of reluctance. Yet, after a brief moment, he sighed and nodded. "I suppose you must have important matters to attend to. I won't keep you. But remember—be wary of the Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion."
"Heh, rest assured, Patriach Ma. I'm not someone who's easily killed," Mo Yu responded with a confident smile. He remained highly cautious of the Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion.
With all said and done, Mo Yu offered a final smile, clasped his fists once more in farewell, and soared into the sky. His figure streaked towards the exit of the Golden Warhorse Clan, quickly vanishing into the horizon.
Not long after Mo Yu's departure, a golden-clad figure stepped out from the shadows.
The woman's golden eyes fixated on Mo Yu's retreating silhouette. Biting her lip, a mix of emotions flickered in her gaze as she softly murmured, "Mo Yu... are you really just going to leave like this?"
This woman was none other than Ma Yunlu.
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