I am the Thunder Emperor in the fight

Mo Yu's mind was turning, and when he thought of that day, he couldn't help but feel a little excited.

After all, in the vast world, a battle formation master is a very noble and powerful profession. The clone Mo Yu practices both physical body and battle formation, and is no worse than the original body.

call.

Mo Yu took a deep breath and suppressed the fluctuating emotions in his heart. Then he raised his head and looked at the silver tower in his hand.

Since he is a battle formation master, he must have his own army. Now that he has accepted the inheritance of the Thunder Formation Emperor, he naturally has to take this opportunity to subdue the Golden Thunder Guards in one fell swoop.

Thinking of this, Mo Yu waved his sleeves and put the Storm Thunder Tiger Beast into the mustard seed bracelet, then slowly left the dark area and came to the center of the hall.

In the hall, Mo Yu held the silver tower in his hand. With a thought, the silver tower slowly floated up. The next moment, a thousand-foot-long lightning burst out from the silver tower.

The lightning slowly dissipated, and only ten thousand Golden Thunder Guards slowly appeared.

There seemed to be light gathering in the empty eyes of the ten thousand Golden Thunder Guards. The terrible sense of oppression swept out again. And this time, there was a faint roar of golden lightning in their bodies. An extremely terrifying force was gathering above them.

That is the power of fighting spirit!

However, just as the terrifying fighting spirit that was comparable to that of the Earth Supreme was gathering, Mo Yu sucked in his hand, and the silver thunder tower flew into his hand again and was lifted up by him with one hand.

The mottled ancient silver tower lay quietly in Mo Yu's hand, and at this moment it seemed to be pulled by something and began to vibrate slightly. Faintly, there seemed to be the sound of an ancient and vast horn, which was heard intermittently.

The sound of the horn seemed to have traveled through time and space, from ancient times to the present.

When the sound of the horn resounded in the huge hall, the 10,000 Golden Thunder Guards who were about to launch an attack suddenly froze at this moment.

After an instant, the terrifying fighting spirit that gathered above them also dissipated. Then, they took a step forward, facing the direction where Mo Yu was, and with a bang, they knelt on one knee in unison.

Because they had turned into corpses, they no longer had any intelligence and could not make any sound, but the moment they knelt down, the space seemed to shake.

When Mo Yu saw this scene, a smile appeared on his lips.

It seems that even after thousands of years, even though these once powerful Golden Thunder Guards have turned into zombies, this silver tower military talisman is still effective.

However, Mo Yu was not happy for too long, and he suppressed his emotions, because he knew that holding the military talisman only qualified him to control the Golden Thunder Guards, but it did not mean that he had the ability to activate the Golden Thunder Guards.

If he cannot demonstrate the fighting power of the Golden Thunder Guard, even if he obtains it, it will just be a decoration.

Mo Yu's eyes flickered, and then he took a decisive step up the stone stairs and walked to the throne in the center of the hall. He looked down at the Golden Thunder Guards from above, and then sat down cross-legged.

Now, it is time to test the performance of my own battle formation master.

Mo Yu's eyes gradually closed, and the next moment, they opened suddenly again, but this time, when he opened his eyes, his eyes became somewhat crystal clear, and a strange and powerful wave, like a ripple, swept across the void.

That kind of fluctuation did not seem to have much killing power, but when it appeared, the Golden Thunder Guards who were originally kneeling on one knee on the ground were attracted, and lightning as real as substance burst out from their eyes.

Above their heads, golden lightning gathered together and turned into thick thunderclouds that covered the sky. Those thunderclouds were layered one after another, directly filling the entire huge palace.

A heart-pounding wave emanated from the golden thundercloud, causing Mo Yu to feel a slight chill in his heart.

These thunderclouds are the manifestation of the Golden Thunder Guard's fighting spirit, and the power they possess can only be described as terrifying.

Moreover, this happened despite numerous losses. It is hard to imagine how powerful these one million Golden Thunder Guards were in their prime. They could destroy the Earth Supreme and confront the Sky Supreme with ease. It was no joke.

However, Mo Yu did not retreat. Instead, there was a look of passion and greed in his eyes. Any battle master would not give up easily if he encountered such an elite army.

Without an army, the three words "battle formation division" will just become a joke.

Mo Yu took a deep breath and suppressed his fluctuating emotions. Then he formed a seal with one hand. The strange waves that swept out from his body suddenly twisted in mid-air and finally formed countless lines that spread out.

From a distance, it looks like layers of dragon scales.

Mo Yu, on the other hand, was staring at those patterns closely. This was the embodiment of the war patterns. Even though he had not yet mastered the fighting spirit, Mo Yu could detect how many war patterns he could condense now.

If Mo Yu was just a novice battle formation master before, then now that he has accepted the inheritance of the Thunder Formation Emperor, he is obviously a completely different person now.

Strange patterns spread out rapidly from the void, and in just a few breaths, they reached 100,000.

A Hundred Thousand Pattern Battle Array Master could rival a Ninth Rank Supreme.

However, even so, Mo Yu's eyes remained calm. A Hundred Thousand Pattern Battle Array Master was not even worth his attention.

Moreover, if he could only condense 100,000 battle patterns, then there would be no need to try to control the Golden Thunder Guard, because that was simply impossible.

According to Mo Yu's estimation, this group of 10,000 Golden Thunder Guards is probably not inferior to a supreme earth master. Even if Mo Yu has the assistance of the Silver Tower, if he wants to completely control it, he will probably need to reach the level of at least 600,000 or 700,000 battle patterns.

"Six hundred thousand or seven hundred thousand battle patterns..." Mo Yu murmured, and then his eyes became more crystal clear, and the power of his thoughts burst out from his brows like a volcano.

In mid-air, those condensed lines suddenly spread out at an astonishing speed.

In just a dozen breaths, the light patterns spreading out in the air suddenly swelled to a terrifying number of four hundred thousand.

This number is already quite astonishing, but Mo Yu still frowned slightly because it was not enough.

"Give me some more!"

Mo Yu seemed to shout loudly in his heart, and then a vortex of crystal-like light appeared between his eyebrows. All the power of thought in his body was squeezed out by him at this moment.

The number of battle patterns in the air also increased again.

430,000…460,000…500,000…540,000…

When their number reached 560,000, Mo Yu's face had turned a little pale, and the severe pain in his mind made him feel as if his head was being sawed open.

That is a sign that your mind is about to be overdrawn.

"More!"

But Mo Yu still didn't give up. His face was determined and he forced himself to endure the severe pain. He tried hard to push forward, and a feeling of dizziness came from his mind.

Strands of crystal light continuously flowed out from his eyes.

So, the battle pattern stopped increasing and began to slowly climb again.

Five hundred and eighty thousand, five hundred and ninety thousand, six hundred thousand!

When the number of battle patterns finally reached 600,000, Mo Yu couldn't help but feel empty in his head, but he didn't care about that.

He took a deep breath and moved his mind. The 600,000 battle patterns in the air turned into a torrent, sweeping past and crashing into the thick thundercloud formed above the Golden Thunder Guard.

Only after experiencing the fighting spirit of the Golden Thunder Guards could he gain true recognition and fully display the fighting spirit of this army.

boom!

When Mo Yu's thoughts rushed into the thick thundercloud, he immediately felt that the scene around him had changed. It should be an ancient battlefield filled with flames of war.

He looked up and his expression suddenly became solemn. He saw that in the sky around him, there were tens of thousands of soldiers standing in the air, surrounding him.

This army was clad in heavy armor and surrounded by thunder. Endless golden thunder and fighting spirit swept through the void. The space became fragile under that power.

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Mo Yu looked at this terrifying army and his pupils narrowed, because he realized that this army was none other than the Golden Thunder Guards.

boom!

While Mo Yu was realizing it, the Golden Thunder Guards around him suddenly launched an attack. Suddenly, millions of lightning bolts swept across, carrying the power of destruction, and fiercely swept towards his thoughts.

Sensing the horror of that attack, Mo Yu's scalp couldn't help but explode.

Boom boom!

In the sky above the battlefield, an indescribable fighting spirit swept across, and millions of lightning bolts burst out.

The power possessed by each lightning made Mo Yu's mind concentrate. If his real body was here, he would be destroyed without leaving any trace.

boom!

The moment he was bombarded, it seemed as if a sharp pain surged from the depths of his soul, which made Mo Yu couldn't help but groan. That terrible attack even made him have the illusion that he was about to be truly destroyed.

The severe pain caused Mo Yu's eyes to gradually go dark, and his mind seemed to be experiencing some kind of terrible wash. The wash brought unimaginable pain, almost driving the usually strong Mo Yu crazy.

However, just when Mo Yu almost reached the critical point, the severe pain finally dissipated, and then he found that the scene around him changed again.

After a while, when the severe pain from deep in his mind slowly disappeared, Mo Yu was delighted to find that he had finally endured the unbearable surge of fighting spirit.

And now, he could vaguely feel that there seemed to be a subtle connection between him and Jin Leiwei.

Moreover, Mo Yu's hand that was stroking his forehead suddenly paused, and a hint of disbelief appeared in his eyes.

Because at this moment, he suddenly discovered that his thoughts were rapidly increasing like a rising tide.

puff!

Mo Yu's eyes became crystal clear again, emitting a strange light, and his thoughts swept across, directly transforming into layers of battle patterns in mid-air, and the number of them actually broke through to 800,000!

Eight hundred thousand battle patterns!

Mo Yu couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, with a hint of joy on his lips. In just a dozen minutes, the battle pattern he condensed had actually improved to this level!

"Is it because of the rush of the Golden Thunder Guards' fighting spirit?!"

Mo Yu quickly understood that it must be the kind of fighting spirit he had experienced before. Although that kind of rush brought him indescribable pain, it was obvious that it also gave him unimaginable feedback in the end.

That’s a huge increase of 200,000 battle patterns!

If Mo Yu were to practice, it would probably take at least half a year, and that was because of his outstanding talent. However, now, that half a year was completed in just a dozen minutes.

Mo Yu couldn't help but feel joy welling up in his heart, and then he grinned and chuckled. With the power of his mind at this moment, and the assistance of the military talisman, this Golden Thunder Guard would truly shine in his hands.

When he thought that the Golden Thunder Guard in front of him would be used by him, Mo Yu felt a little uneasy.

With this army, even though he has not yet entered the realm of Earth Supreme, even if he encounters a true lower-level Earth Supreme, he will have the power to fight back!

Mo Yu stood up from the stone stairs, then he looked at the army in front of him that was wearing heavy armor and had an aura that could swallow the sky. He raised the military token, and saw a flash of light on the silver tower, and it was about to take the Golden Thunder Guard away.

There is a small space inside this silver tower, which can bring the Golden Thunder Guards in. However, the prerequisite is that the Golden Thunder Guards must have turned into corpses and have no life at all.

The light of the military talisman wrapped around the bodies of the Golden Thunder Guards, but as it was being pulled, Mo Yu felt a slight resistance.

"kindness?"

Mo Yu was stunned. That kind of resistance should be left by some kind of obsession. These Golden Thunder Guards seemed unwilling to leave. They wanted to guard here until they died.

"Obsession..."

Seeing this, Mo Yu muttered to himself, as if he had thought of something. He was silent for a moment, then suddenly turned around and looked at the place where Lei Zhenhuang disappeared. He bent slightly and respectfully performed a junior's salute.

"Senior, the glory of the Golden Thunder Guards should not be covered by dust here. I am willing to lead them to fight to the death with the evil tribe from outside the domain in the future, so I hope that you will help me!"

Mo Yu's voice echoed in the huge hall, filled with solemnity.

boom!

Behind them, all the Golden Thunder Guards knelt on one knee. Their bodies and instincts drove them to do so. However, this time, they were kneeling not to the military talisman, but to the Second Hall Master, the Thunder Array Emperor.

And Mo Yu also realized at this time that the obsession surrounding Jin Leiwei quietly dissipated at this moment.

Seeing this, Mo Yu couldn't help but sigh at the loyalty of the Golden Thunder Guards. They were indeed the powerful army of the ancient Thunder Palace. Not only were they powerful, but their loyalty was also so high.

He bowed again towards the place where the Emperor of Thunder disappeared, then raised the silver tower in his hand, and a halo of light emanated. Suddenly, the ten thousand golden thunder guards once again turned into light and soared into the sky, and finally all of them rushed into the silver tower.

When the last ray of light entered the silver tower, Mo Yu put it away. Then, without any hesitation, he turned around and headed out of the huge palace...