My Name Is Mo Yu, Known as the Thunder Emperor

Mo Yu's words immediately left everyone present stunned.

Although his performance earlier had been astonishing, wanting to speak to a Ninth-Grade Sovereign of the Blood God Clan like that based on it alone still seemed far from enough, didn't it?

Actually, this was hardly surprising. Given Mo Yu's current age, the idea that he could defeat a Blood God Clan Deacon who had been famous for many years sounded like pure fantasy to most people.

Moreover, Mo Yu had offended the dignity of the Blood God Clan. Blood Cloud would certainly not let him off lightly, no matter what. Therefore, most of those present were watching with the mentality of enjoying a show.

The Gongshu siblings wore cold smiles. In their eyes, Mo Yu was completely courting death by provoking Blood Cloud like that!

If Gongshu Ziran was merely a beautiful vase, then Blood Cloud was a true powerholder of the Blood God Clan. Although he could not yet be counted among the Blood God Clan's true upper echelons, his status in the Western Heaven Realm was already high enough to crush countless people.

Yu Chang Yuan bitterly sighed inwardly. He did not know why Mo Yu, who had seemed extremely calm, had suddenly said such things. Blood Cloud's strength and status were both extraordinary. Now that Mo Yu had provoked him, this matter would be difficult to resolve.

"Haha."

As various thoughts churned in everyone's hearts, Blood Cloud was stunned for a moment before laughing out of sheer fury. After all these years, this was the first time he had been told to his face by a young man that he was unqualified!

Moreover, Mo Yu had not only insulted him, but had also casually called the Blood Robe Elder and even the Clan Head, Xue Lingzi, by name.