The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

Chapter 1290 - 1291: Sweeping Through

"This Ye Mo seems different from before."

Hun Wuji looked at Ye Mo suspended in mid-air, his brow furrowed, suddenly startled: "He has ascended to a Demi-Honored Fighter!"

"What? Ascended to a Demi-Honored Fighter?"

This time, all the leaders of the Wraith Camp were taken aback.

However, this surprise did not last long. After all, they still didn’t know that Ye Mo hadn’t connected with the Space-time Gate. If they were to find out Ye Mo ascended directly to the Demi-Honored Fighter Realm without connecting to the Space-time Gate, it would definitely leave anyone speechless with shock.

A Perfect Soul Body is definitely not rare in itself, coupled with Ye Mo connecting with the Heavenly Dragon Sect, the force of might, crushing everyone present.

"So he ascended to Demi-Honored Fighter."

Kill Break Wolf also came back to his senses, saying, "Could it be that you think you’ve ascended to Demi-Honored Fighter and can defeat me? You are Demi-Honored Fighter, I am also Demi-Honored Fighter, and still an ascended consistent Demi-Honored Fighter, moreover, I am an intermediate Soul Affinity Practitioner, the force of might far surpassing other Demi-Honored Fighters."

"Is that so?"

Ye Mo coldly chuckled, his body instantly vanished from the spot, no one saw how Ye Mo disappeared.

In the air!

Kill Break Wolf immediately reacted, he saw Ye Mo piercing directly with a spear, feeling the force of Heaven’s Flaming Sword pressing down on him, a golden field swept out, enveloping him instantly.

The terrifying binding force made him unable to move.

"This is my move!"

Kill Break Wolf’s face changed drastically, and his body was restrained and immobile, a situation he simply couldn’t accept. Normally, only he would use this move to bind others, but now he was the one being bound and unable to move.

Thud!

With one spear, Ye Mo pierced Kill Break Wolf’s head directly, but his head began to condense at a visible speed, Ye Mo’s large hand reached out, employing the Soul Collecting Technique, pulling a phantom Soul Body from within Kill Break Wolf.

"How is this possible?"

Hun Wuji watched this scene, his pupils contracted sharply, Ye Mo’s display was something only a Divine Venerate Strong Practitioner could accomplish.

Why is it difficult for a Demi-Honored Fighter to kill another Demi-Honored Fighter, because they can’t deal with the Soul Body? Once unable to handle, a Demi-Honored Fighter can quickly restore their body.

However, Ye Mo has the Soul Collecting Technique, a method specifically to deal with souls. Even not having reached the Divine Venerate Realm, Ye Mo can effortlessly kill a Demi-Honored Fighter.

With Kill Break Wolf’s phantom Soul Body torn out, Ye Mo’s large hand grasped it instantly, forming it into a phantom soul sphere in his hand. As he squeezed it forcefully, the Soul Body shattered completely, transforming into Soul origin, thoroughly absorbed by Ye Mo, condensing into a drop of spirit essences.

Now Ye Mo ascended to Demi-Honored Fighter, even a complete Soul Body can only condense into a drop of spirit essences.

As Kill Break Wolf’s Soul Body shattered, his physical body still breathed, yet unable to recover. Ye Mo again speared through, dozens of Immortal Artifacts blasted out from his body.

"Dead?"

"The strongest practitioner of the Wraith Camp just died like this? How is this possible?"

The leaders of the Wraith Camp all looked stunned, their camp’s strongest Demi-Honored Fighter couldn’t withstand even one move from Ye Mo.

"Well done!"

"Nice work!"

The Spirit Martial Camp soldiers all surged with excitement, their morale soared to unprecedented heights.

At this moment, Xiao Yue, Feng Chu, Mu Wanqing, and others also arrived in time, watching this scene in the air.

The instant Ye Mo killed Kill Break Wolf, his gaze turned coldly toward the Chimimouryou brothers, saying: "Next, it’s your turn."

"What?"

The Chimimouryou were startled, seeing Ye Mo closing in on them.

"King of Ghosts Spider Silk!"

Wangliang shouted, countless transparent King of Ghosts Spider Silk appeared, floating in the air, they quickly wrapped around Ye Mo.

"You want to kill us? It’s not that easy!"

Wangliang also sneered; this King of Ghosts Spider Silk was made from the threads of the Ghost King Spider, incredibly tough, once entangled one couldn’t move at all.

"Petty trick!"

Ye Mo coldly chuckled, his body shook fiercely, and a powerful force was transmitted from the King of Ghosts Spider Silk, directly vibrating into his body.

Ah!

Wangliang screamed in pain, immediately spitting blood out of his mouth, and the King of Ghosts Spider Silk binding Ye Mo loosened.

Ye Mo again pierced through with his spear.

"Ghost King Transformation!"

Wangliang roared suddenly, his body expanded, a huge Ghost Hand blocked across his chest, actually directly blocking Ye Mo’s attack.

"Strong defense!"

Ye Mo was slightly surprised, knowing how powerful the force of might in one strike was, but the opponent still managed to resist.

Such tough body strength was enough to stand proud among Demi-Honored Fighters.

"Chi Mei, go!"

Wangliang shouted loudly.

"Alright!"

Fourth Prince Chi Mei also performed Ghost King Transformation, his body expanded, and a punch was thrown at Ye Mo.

The vast space caved in under that punch.

"Ye Mo!"

Xiao Yue watched in worry, these Chimimouryou had too many tricks, the previous attack was blocked again.

Ye Mo smiled at Xiao Yue, his form moved, instantly dodging that attack, the Canglong Arm appeared on his right arm, and his voice transmitted once more.

"This time, let’s see how you defend!"

Peerless Motian reinforced by the power of the field was unleashed again.

However, this strike, with the Canglong Arm, made the force even stronger.

"What?"

Wangliang’s face drastically changed!

"Stop!"

Hun Wuji’s face turned grim as his gaze swept toward Ye Mo.

A loud splatter!

But Ye Mo’s Blood Fiend Spear was already embedded in Wangliang’s body, the enormous form began crumbling, turning into shattered tiles, falling off.

The genius of the Luosha Evil Ghost Clan, has fallen!

"Wangliang!"

Chi Mei shouted, eyes crimson, looking at Ye Mo, roaring: "I will kill you!"

"Kill me? Did you consider my feelings when you two wanted to kill me? Since this world has no rules to stop endless slaughter, let me use force to end it."

Ye Mo finished speaking, directly attacking Chi Mei.

"Stop!"

But at this moment, a golden sword light also swept out.

Ye Mo raised his brow, his other arm condensed a Immortal Cycle of Life and Death, throwing it at Wangliang, while simultaneously countering with a spear, suddenly confronting the sword light.

"You can’t even protect yourself, what right do you have to make me stop? Today, let me conclude the decisive battle between the two camps!"

Ye Mo’s voice created a wave of unease among the leaders and soldiers of the Wraith Camp, a bad premonition arose in their hearts.