Above Thunder Spirit City.
Frenzied thunder shrouded heaven and earth. Countless powerful members of the Thunder Spirit Tribe stood in the sky from different directions, faintly forming an enormous Spirit Array.
An indescribable pressure radiated from the Spirit Array, causing space to tremble.
However, despite such strict preparations, when the many powerful members of the Thunder Spirit Tribe looked at the slender figure in the center—the one who had effortlessly defeated the Clan Head and three others—they still felt a sense of dread.
They could see that even when facing the great array formed from nearly the entire Thunder Spirit Tribe's strength, the figure's face still showed not the slightest trace of fear. Those calm silver eyes made everyone uneasy.
Behind the great array, the Thunder Spirit Old Ancestor gazed at that figure. A solemn look surfaced in his eyes, and immediately, his icy voice suddenly rang out: "Surrender, or none shall be spared!"
His voice contained majestic spiritual energy. It sounded like roaring thunder, and as it echoed, it directly dispelled the apprehension in the hearts of all the Thunder Spirit Tribe's strong persons.
After all, their Old Ancestor was an Immortal Grade Heavenly Sovereign!
"Surrender, or none shall be spared!"
Thus, all the Thunder Spirit Tribe's strong persons suddenly shouted in unison. Countless voices gathered together, actually causing thunder to reverberate through heaven and earth. Its momentum was terrifying.
Mo Yu clasped his hands behind his back and swept his gaze around. Looking at the enormous array surrounding him, he then turned toward the Thunder Spirit Old Ancestor behind it and said,
"The Thunder Spirit Tribe truly is a clan with a profound heritage. After seeing it today, it certainly lives up to its reputation."
From Mo Yu's perception, the Thunder Spirit Old Ancestor was a genuine Immortal