BTTH : I am Thunder Emperor

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"Hand over the position of White Gang leader?"

Hearing this, Bai Cheng frowned. He hadn't expected Mo Yu to make such a demand. Since the Inner Academy's establishment, no one had ever made such a bold request.

Not only was Bai Cheng surprised; the audience was in an uproar after Mo Yu's words.

Although Bai Cheng ranked thirty-fourth on the Strong List, White Gang was one of the top ten factions in the Inner Academy. Among its thirty-four members, four were Dou Ling, thirteen were Da Dou Shi, and the rest were peak Dou Shi.

Such a force could easily qualify as a third-rate faction in the Black-Corner Region. If given time to grow, it might even become a second- or first-rate power.

For Mo Yu, a freshman who had just entered the Inner Academy from the Outer Academy, to seek control over such a powerful group was nothing short of ambitious.

"Wow, Sister Xiao Yu, your fiancé actually has his sights on White Gang, which is slightly stronger than our Moon Spirit. The leader of White Gang is considered a prominent figure in the entire Inner Academy."

"If Mo Yu actually succeeds, wouldn't Sister Xiao Yu become the leader's wife? We might all have to curry favor with her by then!"

"Hehe, maybe so. Mo Yu seems quite confident; perhaps he really can succeed." A group of beautiful girls chattered away, drawing admiring glances from male students nearby.

Seeing this, Xiao Yu could only cover her forehead and chuckle wryly. She turned her gaze toward the field. Although she was puzzled by Mo Yu's move, knowing him, he wouldn't have made this demand without some certainty.

In the arena, observing Bai Cheng's hesitant expression, Mo Yu smirked. "What's the matter, Senior Bai Cheng? You were so adamant about granting any condition earlier. Are you going to back down now? Or are you afraid?"

Hearing the mockery, a glint of coldness flashed in Bai Cheng's eyes. He sneered, "White Gang follows my lead. Even if I handed you the position, I doubt you could hold it. Perhaps you should choose a different request, Junior Mo Yu."

"No need for Senior Bai Cheng to worry about that," Mo Yu said with a calm smile.

Winning people's hearts was all about strength and incentives, both of which Mo Yu did not lack.

Seeing that Mo Yu wouldn't change his condition, Bai Cheng's expression darkened even further, but he finally replied in a low voice, "Very well, I'll agree to your request."

To Bai Cheng, even if he handed the leadership position over to Mo Yu, he doubted the latter could maintain it—especially since he was certain he wouldn't lose!

Seeing Bai Cheng's agreement, a slight, knowing smile appeared on Mo Yu's face.

Unlike the newly formed faction Pan Gate created by Xiao Yan to attract freshmen, White Gang consisted of veteran members. If Mo Yu could take control of this force, it would serve as a valuable talent pool for Yuan Manor. With geniuses from Jia Nan Academy and the Black-Corner Region's training grounds, Yuan Manor would quickly rise to a first-rate faction in the Black-Corner Region.

Unaware of Mo Yu's plans, the crowd exchanged puzzled looks. Elder Hu Qian and Elder Su glanced at each other and shook their heads, leaving the arena to the two combatants.

As the elders stepped aside, Bai Cheng's expression became focused, and a deep yellow spear appeared in his hands.

Clutching the deep yellow spear tightly, he gave it a slight shake, and a dense yellow Dou Qi erupted from within him, quickly covering the spear.

"Earth-type Dou Qi, huh?" Noticing the color of Bai Cheng's Dou Qi, Mo Yu muttered softly.

Glaring coldly at Mo Yu, Bai Cheng gripped his yellow spear tightly, then let out a low shout. Dense, yellow Dou Qi surged from him like viscous liquid.

With a heavy stomp on the ground, Bai Cheng's figure turned into a yellow blur. At the tip of his spear, Dou Qi condensed rapidly, as his momentum built, merging his body with the spear. The spear tore through the air, producing a sharp whistling sound.

A six-star Dou Ling's power was enough to shatter even a massive stone.

Faced with Bai Cheng's fierce opening move, Mo Yu didn't engage directly. Instead, a slight ripple appeared under his feet as he shifted and vanished.

"Nine Dragon Flash, Instant Flash!"

The sudden disappearance of his target caused Bai Cheng's expression to change slightly. All he could see was a faint black line flickering past, which made him wary.

Bai Cheng's thoughts flashed rapidly as he quickly redirected his spear toward his rear, thrusting with force.

"Clang!"

A clear metallic sound resounded in the arena as sparks flew. Bai Cheng's yellow spear clashed against a black spear crackling with thunder. The terrifying thunder energy contained within Mo Yu's spear left Bai Cheng feeling a slight numbness.

"No wonder he defeated Fu Ao. This strength is comparable to the top fifty on the Strong List," Bai Cheng thought, astonished by the power radiating from Mo Yu's spear.

But Mo Yu wasn't about to let Bai Cheng catch his breath. His black spear swung down with an overwhelming force, pressing Bai Cheng into a brief moment of disarray.

However, Bai Cheng, being a six-star Dou Ling, gradually steadied himself under Mo Yu's intense assault. The vast six-star Dou Ling Dou Qi emanating from Bai Cheng allowed him to withstand Mo Yu's relentless attacks.

In the arena, two figures darted around, their movements swift and fierce. The black and yellow spears turned the battlefield into a field of contrasting colors.

Each clash of the black and yellow spears produced rippling shockwaves, leaving cracks spreading across the hard ground of the arena.

"Bang!"

The black and yellow spears clashed once more. Mo Yu and Bai Cheng recoiled from the impact, Bai Cheng taking only two steps back while Mo Yu retreated four steps. Despite his strength advantage, Mo Yu still fell slightly behind under Bai Cheng's powerful six-star Dou Ling Dou Qi.

From the stands, seeing Mo Yu fall back, the crowd erupted in jeers, with White Gang members and those who had lost bets on Mo Yu seizing the opportunity to taunt and mock him.

At this sight, members of Moon Spirit and Pan Gate immediately began arguing with White Gang's supporters, fueling the lively atmosphere in the arena.

But Xiao Yu, Xiao Yan, and Xun Er's unwavering faith in Mo Yu remained unchanged.

In the arena, though he had the upper hand, Bai Cheng's face grew darker with each clash, frustrated by Mo Yu's resilience.

Gritting his teeth, Bai Cheng tightened his grip on his spear, his gaze cold and focused on Mo Yu. A gleam of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

He knew what this fight represented for him. If he lost, his rank on the Strong List would likely be replaced by Mo Yu, and White Gang would fall into his hands as well. No matter how challenging Mo Yu might be, Bai Cheng was determined to defeat him at any cost!

"Arrogant fool, I'll show you the true power of a Strong List expert!"

With a harsh glint in his eye, Bai Cheng's deep yellow Dou Qi surged forth like the mighty waters of the Yellow River, wrapping around him. The Dou Qi formed a glowing yellow vortex, spinning around him in waves of energy.

With a shout, Bai Cheng's spear struck forward rapidly, leaving a trail of afterimages. Within an instant, the spear's shadow covered the area in front of him.

"Ha!"

The deep yellow spear shadows paused mid-air, with a sharp, chilling gleam at the spear tip. Each shadow, infused with the dark yellow Dou Qi, held the power to pierce stone walls.

Bai Cheng glared at Mo Yu from a short distance, a sudden burst of energy and a powerful shout unleashed a dense wave of spear shadows that shot forward. The whistling sound of the spear's momentum echoed through the battleground, sharp and piercing.

Seeing the sheer number of spear shadows, Mo Yu raised an eyebrow.

As expected of Jia Nan Academy; this strength could rival even an eight-star Dou Ling out in the world.

The spear shadows flickered, and fierce gusts whipped through the air, yet Mo Yu showed no hint of retreat. He raised his black spear, which swiftly formed a massive energy lion head, then struck down fiercely.

"Roaring Lion!"

A massive lion's head of energy surged from the black spear, its wild roar reverberating across the plaza. Many watching gasped, and those who had been mocking Mo Yu fell silent.

With such power and talent, Mo Yu has already surpassed ninety-nine percent of the Inner Academy.

"Boom!"

Under the energy lion's attack, the countless sharp spear shadows emitted the crisp clangs of clashing metal before they rapidly dissipated. Only the shockwaves spreading from the fierce collision indicated the intensity of the clash.

As the spear shadows dispersed, only a few remained. Finally, they condensed into a single, solid spear that shot through the air, aimed directly at Mo Yu's chest.

Narrowing his eyes, Mo Yu skillfully maneuvered his black spear to shield himself like a dark shield. Bai Cheng's spear clashed precisely with the shaft of Mo Yu's formidable spear, the Divine Might Black Thunder Spear.

Upon contact, a powerful force surged from Bai Cheng's spear, pushing Mo Yu back two or three meters across the ground.

"Hmph."

After forcing Mo Yu back, Bai Cheng sneered. His arm shook, and a blinding yellow light flared up, as bright as the sun in the battle ring.

"Sizzle!"

With the surge of yellow light, a sand serpent of yellow energy shot forth, its vicious maw crashing onto Mo Yu's spear.

"Boom!"

The clash exploded with a thunderous sound, sending visible shockwaves rippling outward. Cracks snaked across the hard floor from beneath Mo Yu's feet.

"Fall!"

Striking the yellow spear's hilt with his palm, Bai Cheng unleashed the full power of a six-star Dou Ling, which reverberated through Mo Yu's spear. With a forceful flick, Mo Yu's black spear flew from his grip, spinning through the air before embedding itself in the ground outside the ring.

Seeing Mo Yu lose his weapon, a loud uproar rose from the stands. Even members of the Moon Spirit and Pan Gate clenched their fists in nervous anticipation.

"Without a weapon, what will you fight with?" Bai Cheng sneered triumphantly. His spear flashed as he thrust it towards Mo Yu's chest, not holding back in his attack.

Despite losing his spear, Mo Yu remained calm. Bai Cheng's skills were indeed formidable, especially his ruthless and lightning-quick spear techniques.

As he felt a faint prickling pain in his chest, Mo Yu's body shuddered, leaving behind a faint afterimage as he appeared several meters away.

"Shadow Flash!"

Bai Cheng's yellow spear pierced the afterimage, twisting it into nothingness. Smirking, he called out, "Still not giving up? Kneel now and beg for mercy, and I might spare you. Otherwise, don't blame me if you end up with broken limbs."

Although the Inner Academy allowed students to use lethal force in challenges, most left a margin of mercy. After all, this was still an academy, not a brutal arena.

Ignoring Bai Cheng's taunts, Mo Yu glanced at his black spear outside the ring. His body shifted slightly as he unlocked a bit of his sealed power, allowing the surge of mighty Dou Qi to flow through him like a flood, a smirk forming at the corner of his mouth that made Bai Cheng's eyes darken.

"Haha, thanks, Senior Bai Cheng, for the training. Now, let's end this!"

With a quiet shout in his mind, Mo Yu's body trembled as a ferocious energy burst from within, flooding every corner of his being like a roaring river.

Sensing the sudden surge of Dou Qi within him, Mo Yu grinned, reached out to grab his black spear again, and looked at Bai Cheng with a relaxed smile. "Shall we continue?"

In an instant, Mo Yu shot forward like a black streak, each footstep leaving half-inch deep prints in the ground. His unstoppable momentum was like that of a human-shaped beast, a striking visual shock.

Witnessing Mo Yu's terrifying strength and speed, Bai Cheng's pupils contracted sharply. Instinctively, he tilted his head back, feeling the intense heat of Mo Yu's fist as it grazed his cheek.

"This guy... how can he… suddenly break through to three-star Dou Ling!"

Feeling the overwhelming aura surging from the shadow that had flashed past him, Bai Cheng's heart was filled with disbelief and a deep sense of dread.

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