Journey to the Ancient Clan, Young Clan Head of the Yan Tribe

"Creak."

After who knew how long, Mo Yu finally finished his seclusion and withdrew his power. At that moment, the door was slowly pushed open, and Lei Fei'er entered with a beaming smile. Her graceful figure looked exceptionally captivating beneath the sunlight.

"Eh? What a powerful aura. Congratulations, husband. Your strength has improved again." Sensing the terrifying aura around Mo Yu, Lei Fei'er's expression froze slightly before she said with a light laugh.

Although she did not know how much Mo Yu's strength had increased over the past few days, in Lei Fei'er's perception, Mo Yu now faintly possessed strength no weaker than those old monsters within the clan.

Looking at Lei Fei'er's surprised smile, Mo Yu reached out and stroked her hair, then smiled slightly.

During this period, his strength had indeed broken through considerably. With the help of the Divine Wood Adamantine Thunder, he had now surged from the strength of a Six-star Dou Sheng to that of a Seven-star Dou Sheng.

With such strength, he was almost no weaker than the Four Demon Saints of the Soul Clan. If he faced Hun Sha again, Mo Yu would beat the crap out of him.

Furthermore, the Wind Demon Adamantine Thunder, ranked fifth on the Profound Thunder Ranking, and the Water Nether Dark Thunder, ranked ninth, had both been nourished to their peak during this opportunity. It could be said that, aside from the Profound Thunder ranked first, all the other Profound Thunders were now under Mo Yu's control.

The Thunder Pellet formed from the fusion of twelve Profound Thunders would be more than enough to give even a Nine-star Dou Sheng a real headache.

"Husband, Father and my brother have already arrived at the Ancient Clan. Father said that once you finished your seclusion, he wanted you to