NOVEL BTTH : I am Thunder Emperor Chapter 728 - 726: The Cave Opens, A Strange Feeling

BTTH : I am Thunder Emperor

Chapter 728 - 726: The Cave Opens, A Strange Feeling
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Chapter 728: Chapter 726: The Cave Opens, A Strange Feeling

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"Wind Emperor’s Hidden Treasure..."

Hearing this, Mo Yu’s expression froze momentarily before he let out a bitter laugh. "I didn’t expect such a coincidence..."

He had originally planned to find Wind Emperor’s remains to help resurrect him, but he never expected someone to have beaten him to it, even discovering the so-called Wind Emperor’s Hidden Treasure. Truly, fate had a way of playing tricks.

"You know which forces are heading there?" Mo Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the passerby.

A Earthly Supreme’s hidden treasure would be a great temptation even for first-rate forces. With such a disturbance, this trip would be anything but simple.

"As far as I know, the top forces of my Blood Rock Realm, such as Barbarian Sect, Shura Gate, and Blood Shark Tower, have all dispatched experts to explore the Wind Emperor’s Hidden Treasure.

Even some powerful forces from neighboring realms have caught wind of it and sent many experts as well," the passerby replied respectfully.

"Oh? So many forces are coming..." Mo Yu was slightly startled, then waved his hand, signaling the passerby to leave. His expression turned somewhat grim.

What he initially thought to be a simple matter had unexpectedly turned into a swirling storm of conflict over a hidden treasure.

"Sigh... I never expected that after so many years, the random burial site I chose back then would turn into a so-called Earthly Supreme’s Hidden Treasure, drawing in so many powerhouses," Wind Emperor’s sigh echoed in Mo Yu’s mind.

Back then, heavily wounded and near death, Wind Emperor had chosen a secluded spot in the Blood Rock Realm of the Northern Domain’s Skylaw Continent to establish his tomb, preparing for his eventual resurrection. Though he had left behind some divine artifacts, divine techniques, and Supreme Spirit Liquid, there was no real inheritance.

Yet after all these years, his tomb had somehow become the object of mass contention, pulling countless forces into a desperate struggle. Fate, it seemed, was quite the trickster.

"Don’t worry, Senior Wind Emperor. The ones coming are merely top-tier forces of the Northern Domain’s various realms. As for the true hegemonic powers of the Northern Domain, they have not interfered. That means we still have plenty of opportunities." Mo Yu’s eyes narrowed slightly as he spoke.

Though the top-tier forces of the Northern Domain’s realms were strong, most of them had only a single Lower Earthly Supreme overseeing them. They were not a real threat to Mo Yu.

"Thank you, Mo Yu." Hearing this, Wind Emperor let out a relieved sigh.

"Haha, this is something I should do, no need to thank me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Yu leaped into the air and swiftly flew toward the Wind Emperor’s Hidden Treasure.

The Storm Mountain Range was located in the southwestern part of the Blood Rock Realm’s inner region. This vast area was riddled with endless mountain ranges, where storms raged unpredictably.

These storms seemed to be born from the very fabric of the heavens and earth, containing terrifyingly destructive power. Even an ordinary Fifth or Sixth Grade Supreme expert would be gravely injured, if not outright killed, should they be caught in these raging tempests.

From a distance, the mountain range looked like a land ravaged by endless gales. But upon getting closer, one could truly sense just how violent and overpowering the wind-element energy in this place was.

In the past, this Storm Mountain Range had few visitors. Though many experts had perished here over the years, it held little of true value, making it an area rarely frequented by major forces.

But today, the once desolate and abandoned region was ablaze with activity, the very aura of solitude forcibly swept away.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The sound of wind being sliced apart filled the sky as countless figures streaked across the heavens, swiftly descending upon the massive Storm Mountain Range.

Deep within the mountain range, there was an enormous flatland spanning tens of thousands of meters. If one were to look from above, they would discover that this land was shaped like an enormous palm print.

Clearly, this was the mark left behind by an immensely powerful expert who had once shattered the mountains with a single strike.

Now, numerous forces had descended upon this region, standing in well-defined groups around the massive palm imprint, each watching the others with wary gazes.

As more and more factions arrived, they did not exchange many words.

After all, any force that had managed to reach this place was undoubtedly formidable. Many had past grudges, making the atmosphere tense with old rivalries and unspoken hostilities.

Some forces harbored deep-seated enmities. Upon meeting here, their eyes burned with killing intent, as if they would tear each other apart at the first opportunity.

At the same time, Mo Yu concealed his presence and blended into the crowd, making his way into the Storm Mountain Range.

This place was where Wind Emperor had buried his body all those years ago. Yet despite how hidden and dangerous it was, it had still been discovered. The rumors of the Wind Emperor’s Hidden Treasure had drawn an overwhelming number of powerhouses to this place.

"Senior Wind Emperor, it seems you were quite famous in Skylaw Continent back in the day," Mo Yu said with a wry smile as he observed the excited crowd around him.

"Heh, when I first broke through to Earthly Supreme, my first destination was Skylaw Continent. I left behind quite a few stories back then, so I suppose I did gain some renown. If it weren’t for that damn Yu Wang and provoking the Sky Profound Sect, I wouldn’t have lost my life in the Blood Rock Realm," Wind Emperor reminisced.

Hearing this, Mo Yu nodded. With Wind Emperor’s talent, he would have stood out even in the Great Thousand World. Had it not been for Yu Wang’s treachery, Wind Emperor would have surely achieved even greater heights.

Thus, it was no surprise that news of the Wind Emperor’s Hidden Treasure had stirred such a commotion.

As the gathered forces settled into the Storm Mountain Range, a sudden and earth-shattering disturbance erupted from the depths of the mountains.

Everyone’s eyes snapped toward the source as they saw countless beams of light piercing through the sky, carrying an overwhelming presence as they descended upon the region.

Immediately, the various factions shifted their gazes, and soon, astonished murmurs broke out.

"It’s the Shura Gate!"

Above the horizon, dark clouds churned ominously. But upon closer inspection, it was not mere clouds—it was an army clad in pitch-black armor, exuding an icy killing intent.

Even though their battle aura had yet to be fully unleashed, it was so oppressive that even Eighth Grade Supreme experts felt chills creeping down their spines.

At the forefront of the Shura Gate’s vast forces, several figures stood in the air. Leading them was a middle-aged man clad in heavy Shura Armor. His expression was cold, and his bloodthirsty eyes radiated a chilling, suffocating pressure.

This man was actually a Ninth Grade Supreme.

He stood in the sky, gazing indifferently at the many forces gathered around the massive palm imprint. After a moment, he let out a faint chuckle.

"You all have arrived quite neatly. Since you’re here, why not show yourselves?"

His voice was calm, yet it carried a thunderous resonance, shaking the heavens and earth. The sheer force of his words transformed into tangible sound waves, rippling outward toward the distant lands.

Deep within the Storm Mountain Range, many forces were visibly surprised upon hearing the words, though the leaders of some top-tier factions merely flickered their gazes, as if sensing something, and raised their heads.

Not long after the voice of the middle-aged man from the Shura Gate spread, the heavens and earth suddenly began to tremble. A powerful sense of oppressive spiritual energy seemed to pierce through the void, causing the entire mountain range to quiver slightly.

Boom! Boom!

Amidst the surging spiritual energy, various forces looked up sharply, only to witness torrents of different colors sweeping across the distant sky.

These torrents surged forth with unstoppable momentum, tearing through the void in just a dozen breaths. Like layers of thick clouds, they rapidly appeared in the sky above the Storm Mountain Range.

The newcomers exuded overwhelming auras, their boundless spiritual energy distorting the surrounding space.

The sheer pressure from their released spiritual energy made even the leaders of first-tier forces look grim. With a sigh, they acknowledged the insurmountable gap between top-tier forces and elite ones.

"Barbarian Sect, Blood Shark Tower, Black Alliance, Ice Pavilion..."

"What a grand gathering! With the addition of the Shura Gate, nearly all the top forces of the Blood Rock Realm have arrived. This Wind Emperor’s Hidden Treasure... it must be real."

"Heh, let them fight. If these top-tier factions don’t tear into each other, how can we rise amid the chaos? They’ve monopolized too many resources in the Blood Rock Realm."

"A pity, really. I heard that the Wind Emperor was immensely powerful back in the day, capable of breaking the lower realm’s shackles and achieving such great heights. If I could obtain his inheritance, I’d surely make a name for myself. But now, with so many powerful factions eyeing the treasure, the chances are slim."

As the colossuses of the Blood Rock Realm stood in the sky, whispers filled the mountain range below. The murmurs carried shock, anticipation, and even schemes.

But one thing was certain—this battle for the Wind Emperor’s Hidden Treasure would be incredibly fierce.

While murmurs filled the air, Mo Yu turned his gaze toward certain hidden spaces in the southwestern sky.

He could sense an even more dangerous presence lurking within the void—one that had reached the level of Earthly Supremes.

His brows furrowed slightly. No matter how powerful the Wind Emperor had been, he was only a Lesser Earthly Supreme. How could his Hidden Treasure attract so many Earthly Supreme powerhouses? Something didn’t add up.

"Could there be another mystery hidden within?" Mo Yu pondered.

As he was lost in thought, the top forces of the Blood Rock Realm violently tore apart the terrifying storm.

Suddenly, a beam of light emerged from the center of the storm, rapidly extending at an astonishing speed. It transformed into a glowing path infused with swirling winds, leading directly to an ancient cavern.

Creak—

As the path reached the cavern, a colossal stone gate, nearly a thousand meters tall, slowly opened under the caress of the breeze.

Countless pairs of burning eyes, accompanied by increasingly heavy breaths, locked onto the opening stone gate. Ancient and primal fluctuations surged forth like tidal waves.

The legendary Wind Emperor’s Hidden Treasure had finally been unveiled!

Boom!

The moment the cavern opened, it was like a fuse igniting an explosive.

In an instant, countless experts’ eyes turned bloodshot, and the sound of breaking wind echoed across the sky. Like a swarm of locusts, figures shot forth in a mad rush, flooding into the ancient passageway and toward the stone gate.

Mo Yu was about to move when he suddenly heard the Wind Emperor said, "Wait a moment."

Startled, Mo Yu paused before seeming to realize something. He immediately halted and instead turned his gaze toward the stone gate with great interest.

Then, he saw it.

At some unknown point, in front of the gate, countless storm-formed figures had appeared, standing like statues. Each one clutched a bow of raging winds, the arrows already nocked and flashing with swirling gales.

Boom!

Mo Yu’s brows lifted slightly. The storm figures, like an army, loosened their fingers.

In an instant, space twisted violently as a barrage of storm arrows, imbued with terrifying destructive force, rained down like a tempest.

Bang!

The sky was engulfed in a storm of arrows. The sheer momentum was like an overwhelming hurricane, distorting the very space itself and causing the air to explode.

The sudden assault caught everyone entering the vault off guard. None had expected to be greeted not by treasures scattered across the ground but by an army of storm soldiers lying in ambush.

"Watch out!"

Though the attack was abrupt, the entrants were no weaklings. Shrill, ear-piercing warnings rang out, and in the next instant, countless bursts of spiritual energy erupted like volcanic explosions.

Pfft! Pfft!

Storm arrows rained down violently, piercing through the bodies of over a hundred experts wrapped in powerful spiritual energy.

The storm energy ravaged their bodies, and under countless horrified gazes, they exploded into misty blood clouds.

Agonized screams instantly filled the air.

Mo Yu watched this scene unfold, then glanced at the Shura Gate and the other top-tier forces of the Blood Rock Realm. No wonder they hadn’t rushed in immediately.

So the vanguard was merely cannon fodder for them.

His gaze shifted to the distant storm army. These figures were entirely shrouded in gusts of wind, void of any discernible presence, yet brimming with a wild and violent storm force. freeωebnovēl.c૦m

These weren’t real people. They were peculiar constructs formed purely from storm energy.

Yet, regardless of their nature, when gathered in such numbers, they constituted a true storm army.

"Haha, back then, I took great precautions to safeguard my remains. These storm soldiers are but one of the barriers I set up. I never expected so many people to come after my vault." The Wind Emperor chuckled wryly.

Hearing this, Mo Yu nodded in understanding. Then, he noticed the Shura Gate, Barbarian Sect, and other top-tier forces finally making their move.

Even though the storm army was formidable, it clearly wouldn’t be able to stop these peak forces.

Seeing this, Mo Yu’s eyes narrowed slightly before stepping forward as well.

A vague unease lingered in his heart.

It felt like this battle for the Wind Emperor’s Hidden Treasure wasn’t as simple as it seemed...

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