The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

Chapter 1108: Chapter 1109: It Only Takes Three Moves to Defeat You

Ye Mo’s roar not only attracted most of the geniuses in Dream Cliff Space, but also startled some powerful demon beasts in the canyon, who rushed over one after another.

Among them, there were even demon beasts of the Fifth Revolution of the Wheel of Reincarnation, with an overwhelming aura, charging violently.

Everyone noticed the scene and kept their distance, showing schadenfreude as they watched the beasts charge towards Ye Mo. This cloaked man was truly arrogant. Didn’t he know there were many powerful beasts around?

"Is that the Sabertooth Beast King? My God, it’s a demon beast of the Fifth Revolution of the Wheel of Reincarnation, the king of the Sabertooth Beast clan."

"Isn’t that the Flaming Eagle? It’s also a demon beast of the Fifth Revolution of the Wheel of Reincarnation."

"That’s the Titan Lion."

"Let’s retreat quickly. If those beasts spot us, we’re surely in trouble."

In the clearing, a hundred meters from Hsiao Wufa Canyon, Ye Mo stood motionless, watching the beasts charging from all directions, snorted coldly: "Get lost already, do you really want to die?"

Ye Mo’s voice was like a spell freezing them in place; all those powerful demon beasts halted, showing fear on their faces. They had all been slain by Ye Mo before. However, some weaker beasts, unaware of danger, rushed forward, only to be smacked away by the stronger ones, crashing to the ground with blood spraying everywhere.

A moment later, all the beasts vanished completely.

"What’s going on? The powerful demon beasts seem scared of the cloaked man, while the weaker ones want to attack him."

Many people were surprised by this scene.

"What cloaked man? He’s Ye Mo, a fierce genius of the Ancient Azure Dragon Clan, who has condensed Ten Dragon Patterns. But he’s not here representing the clan; instead, he’s part of the Five Element League."

"That’s right, he is Ye Mo."

Among the arriving geniuses, many knew of Ye Mo’s identity, and some had even been defeated by him several times.

"Ye Mo thinks he’s invincible with his strength, daring to openly challenge Hsiao Lintian of Six Paths Gate; he’s really courting death."

"Courting death? I don’t think so."

Another group of arriving geniuses said indifferently: "According to reliable sources, Ang Tianxiao of the Heavenly Clan was eliminated months ago, and the one who eliminated him was Ye Mo."

"That’s because Ang Tianxiao didn’t have any treasure. Hsiao Wufa’s strength is similar to Ang Tianxiao, but Hsiao Wufa holds an Ancient Immortal Artifact handed down by their Six Paths Gate, the Six Paths Sacred Robe. This robe was originally Patriarch Six Dao’s personal treasure, but during the war, he gave it to his wife to protect her, thus passing it down to Six Paths Gate. If Patriarch Six Dao hadn’t taken off the robe, he wouldn’t have died in that battle."

"Exactly, with the Six Paths Sacred Robe, even Mu Wanqing wouldn’t necessarily be able to defeat Hsiao Wufa."

More martial artists arrived, including members of the Three Great Divine Beast Families, and naturally Zi Xuan and Xiao Yue also began to gather.

A cloaked woman hidden in a corner watched Ye Mo silently, her mind echoing with a voice: "Gu Xingyue, this Dream Cliff Space was created by Mu Longwu. Evil Dragon Pysis is sealed within. When I established Chaos Palace, it was to form a dragon-slaying warrior group to kill Evil Dragon Pysis and obtain Dragon. Your task is to draw Ye Mo’s attention and lure him to the place where Pysis is sealed; leave the rest to me."

At this moment, Mu Wanqing, enveloped in purple aura, appeared from afar, light as a feather, landing on a giant tree.

Mu Wanqing’s arrival attracted intense attention from most geniuses. This young girl who appeared ordinary had too many rings of light, yet was taciturn, leaving her thoughts unfathomable.

However, her formidable strength left a deep impression on many geniuses, and in Dream Cliff Space, no one dared to think about challenging Mu Wanqing’s camp.

"Leaf Xiao, at the Dream Cliff Trade Market, I, Hsiao Wufa humbled myself to invite you to join Six Paths Gate. Since you don’t appreciate it, I’ll show you the gap between a genius and a waste."

A moon-white figure flashed, and Hsiao Wufa, dressed in a moon-white robe, appeared before everyone.

He held a black longsword that looked very much like the Six Daos Reincarnation Sword. This sword was crafted by the weapon forgers of Six Paths Gate based on the original Six Daos Reincarnation Sword, as an Immortal Artifact.

Ye Mo looked at Hsiao Wufa, feeling a cold smile within. The gap between genius and waste should be switched.

"Hsiao Wufa, three moves, I only need three moves to defeat you!"

Ye Mo continued to provoke Hsiao Wufa, clearly sensing Hsiao Wufa’s anger.

"Courting death!"

Hsiao Wufa’s expression stiffened, suddenly swinging his sword.

Boom!

In the void, the air twisted violently, tearing a crack open that poured out billowing black energy, condensing into a gigantic deity in the air—an Asura Dao Deity, huge as a mountain, overshadowing the sky, slapping down with a massive hand as if to shatter the whole sky with a single strike.

The surrounding void, under the deity’s heavy pressure, felt like being twisted into an iron plate.

Geniuses around felt the immense pressure and their faces dramatically changed; directly being hit by this would flatten them into pancakes.

"Immortal-Slaying Thunder Fist!"

Facing the move, Ye Mo remained motionless, coldly hummed, then struck.

His right arm shot out lightning that raged wildly, lightning roared in anger, the entire arm wrapped in electric light, erupting as if a swarm of Thunder Dragons roared out from Ye Mo’s arm.

One punch fiercely smashed out, destroying heaven and earth.

Boom!

The collision was like a meteor impact. The Asura Dao Deity was directly penetrated, crackling as countless fissures spread, constantly peeling, and then shattered in the air.

Hsiao Wufa saw this, frowning as he waved his longsword again: "Six Paths Divine Force, Divine Force Storm!"

Whirl whirl whirl whirl whirl!

Hsiao Wufa’s longsword stirred the void continuously, each stir making geniuses feel as if their flesh and blood were about to be churned along, nearly cutting through their veins and muscles completely.

Boom!

Suddenly, a rolling storm surged before Hsiao Wufa, with a force that could break heavens and crack earth. Around it, countless black hole whirlpools tore open, and any space caught in the storm seemed to crumble.

"This is Hsiao Wufa’s famous move, Divine Force Storm, extremely powerful. Countless geniuses have fallen under this move."

"Too strong, if I were hit by this, not even ten thousand of me would survive."

Although Ye Mo took Hsiao Wufa’s first move, it’s far from easy to withstand this one.