The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

Chapter 1109: Chapter 1110: Who Is Unworthy?

"Ye Mo, let me see how you handle this move of mine!"

Hsiao Wufa shouted loudly.

"Hmph!"

Ye Mo’s eyes shone brightly, he moved his body, and his hands reached directly out from the cloak, suddenly tearing apart the massive Deity Storm with his bare hands.

In an instant, layers of airwaves rolled in all directions, the wild winds ravaged, and the entire land was directly churned into an unfathomable pit.

From afar, the assisting geniuses watching this scene almost had their eyes burst out of their sockets.

"This cloaked figure is really strong, he is actually evenly matched with Hsiao Wufa."

"How is this possible? Hsiao Wufa is using his true strength, wielding an Immortal Artifact, completely unmatched by Ang Tianxiao."

"Are we dreaming?"

"Damn it, where on earth did this cloaked figure come from? If someone says he’s from the Five Element League, no one would believe it. What is his true identity?"

Some who still didn’t know Ye Mo’s identity started speculating again.

Seeing this scene, Hsiao Wufa was also stunned, obviously not expecting this cloaked figure to resist his Deity Storm. His move was an absolute technique borrowing the power of the Six Dao Deities, capable of effortlessly killing any expert of the Wheel of Reincarnation Fifth Revolution.

"Two moves have passed. I said I would defeat you in three moves, and the third will surely defeat you."

Ye Mo said calmly.

"What did you say?"

Hsiao Wufa couldn’t understand Ye Mo’s words at all.

Not only Hsiao Wufa, but everyone was puzzled by Ye Mo’s words. Two moves passed, and the third move would definitely defeat Hsiao Wufa, as if Ye Mo was merely receiving the moves in the first two without making a move.

Ye Mo intended to defeat Hsiao Wufa with one single move.

He was simply insane; let it be known Hsiao Wufa had a Top-grade Immortal Artifact, the Six Paths Sacred Robe, even Mu Wanqing might not easily defeat him.

"You worthless fool, wanting to defeat me in one move, die!"

Hsiao Wufa’s face turned ferocious, and he swung his Longsword again. With a rumble, fierce winds rolled, shaking eternity, and the surrounding void shattered, exploded, and incarnations of Six Dao Deities emerged suddenly from the chaos, six giant fists slammed crazily, forming six massive black holes, ready to smother everything, engulfing Ye Mo fiercely.

These two black holes were eternal, their fist intent reincarnating, appearing connected, attempting to trap Ye Mo completely, allowing no escape.

If it were a normal person, dismantling this move of Hsiao Wufa would be impossible.

But for Ye Mo, who had already comprehended the Will of Six Daos Reincarnation thoroughly, it posed no threat whatsoever.

Feeling the increased pressure on all sides, Ye Mo took a deep breath, the Tomb Dragon Power within him began to surge, the Heavenly Snare Blood Spear emerged, transforming into a peerless killing move, thrusting directly.

This thrust, exploding out, unleashed an unprecedented and destructive blood glow that traversed the skies, deadly intent pervading everywhere, annihilating the earth, shocking and awing all.

Whoosh!

A Blood Fiend Spear streaked like a Milky Way crossing through the void, charging fiercely at those black holes.

Rumble!

Deafening roars erupted as those Deity incarnations trembled violently, almost terrifying enough to instill deathly fear.

The six Deity incarnations started distorting, resembling waves of seawater, rippling layers that followed with an ultimate rupture, transforming into countless black beams, slicing through space, charging forth.

These black beams vanished entirely upon touching Ye Mo’s body.

However, Ye Mo’s attack hadn’t ended yet. After breaking Hsiao Wufa’s assault, the Blood Fiend Spear regained strength, seemingly launching hundreds of times within a single thrust, toward Hsiao Wufa.

The spear martial technique transformed continuously, enveloping a space with its supernatural craft, sculpting and transitioning, executing countless attacks that descended like raindrops.

Seeing this, Hsiao Wufa’s face changed dramatically, immediately releasing the Six Paths Sacred Robe, a black garment appearing on him, emitting intense reincarnation fluctuations.

Everyone watched this scene with pounding hearts, the match’s outcome likely hinging on this move.

Bang, bang, bang, bang!

Ye Mo’s attack landed on Hsiao Wufa’s entire body, sounding like a continuous string of firecrackers, incessantly exploding, his body collapsing everywhere. Even with the strong defense of the Six Paths Sacred Robe, Ye Mo’s move was unstoppable.

"How can this be?"

Hsiao Wufa immediately spat a mouthful of blood, facing the hundreds of spear strikes hitting him, rendered totally helpless. Without the defense of the Six Paths Sacred Robe, his body would be completely pierced like a honeycomb.

Bang!

The final strike landed fiercely on Hsiao Wufa’s chest, Blood Fiend Energy and reincarnation waves intertwined, as if the two Ancient Immortal Artifacts were battling too. In the incredulous gazes of all, Hsiao Wufa was sent flying backward.

"Impressive!"

Mu Wanqing, known for speaking no more than ten words, surprisingly uttered two, her eyes harboring a tinge of surprise.

In the match of three moves, Ye Mo received all of Hsiao Wufa’s moves and defeated him with a peerless attack. Despite deploying the Six Paths Sacred Robe, Hsiao Wufa faced a miserable defeat.

"This cloaked figure’s strength may not be below mine."

Mu Wanqing felt a silent shock.

"Hsiao Wufa, you lost. Do you know who is the genius, and who is the waste?"

Ye Mo said calmly.

"Lost? I haven’t lost yet!"

Hsiao Wufa’s face twisted, facing the glaring eyes, his facial muscles twitched, he roared fiercely, "Whoever laughs last is the true genius, winning the top three in the Lingwu Genius Battle is the victor."

Originally wanting to mention the crown, he changed it to top three knowing Mu Wanqing was nearby.

"Haha, top three? Why not mention how foolish it will be if I challenge you when you win the crown of the Lingwu Genius Battle, why omit the crown now?"

Ye Mo returned Hsiao Wufa’s previous words unaltered.

"What? Are you Ye Mo?"

Hsiao Wufa immediately froze, feeling a chilling sensation all over, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"Indeed? You haven’t forgotten me; I thought someone lofty like you wouldn’t remember a small fry like me."

Ye Mo spoke, slowly removing his hat, revealing his true face.

Instantly, many around solidified their gaze, especially the disciples of the Three Divine Beasts Clans, none expecting this arrogant and overbearing youth to be from the Ancient Azure Dragon Clan, a bloodline genius with ten dragon patterns.

"It really is you; no wonder you acted that way towards me at the Dream Cliff Trade Market."

Seeing Ye Mo’s appearance, Hsiao Wufa’s heart hammered, realizing this cloaked figure, the one capable of deploying the Six-Path Samsara Domain, was Ye Mo.

Recalling the incident with Ye Mo in the guest hall of the Ancient Azure Dragon Clan, deep humiliation surged within him, as the long-disregarded Ye Mo exhibited such prowess.

Who truly lacks the qualification? The answer lies in the hearts of all!