The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

Chapter 1250: Chapter 1251: Shadow Raider

In the blink of an eye, a day has passed.

As the sky turned a drab gray at dawn, the entire military camp erupted with earth-shattering horns and war drums, stirring the whole camp into a frenzy.

Ye Mo and Xiao Yue had already appeared outside the camp.

At this moment, a hundred soldiers of the Wheel of Reincarnation Realm were neatly formed into a phalanx, ready to move out.

The general leading today’s battle was a genius from the transmigration of Lingwu Continent, and the hundred soldiers all knew this, so they were looking forward to today’s battle with anticipation.

"Ye Mo, be careful!"

Li Murong patted Ye Mo on the shoulder.

Li Murong was undoubtedly the strongest in the camp, but the chief commander remained stationed at the camp, only engaging in battle during crucial moments since neither side would reveal their strongest forces outright.

"Rest assured, Marshal, this time I will surely take the enemy’s head!"

Ye Mo vowed firmly.

"Great, do you have a mount?"

Li Murong asked.

"A mount?"

Ye Mo was puzzled.

"In battles like these, the generals and vice-generals usually share a mount to bolster our side’s momentum."

Li Murong explained.

Before the two armies clashed, they first observed each other’s aura, the general’s strength, and the mount’s imposing manner.

"I don’t have a mount, but I do have a comrade, Little Jing!"

Ye Mo waved his hand, and Little Jing immediately emerged from the Sumeru ring, transforming into a massive Amethyst Overlord Dragon, appearing before everyone.

Roar!

Little Jing let out a huge roar, causing the ground to tremble. Although Little Jing’s form as the Amethyst Overlord Dragon was only at the Second Transformation of Wheel of Reincarnation, he was the king of the dinosaur tribe, and a king naturally possessed a king’s demeanor.

The ten zhang long Amethyst Overlord Dragon was like a colossal behemoth, making some of the soldiers about to fight gasp in shock. If the Amethyst Overlord Dragon were stronger, its aura alone could have made the opposing soldiers tremble in fear without fighting.

Ye Mo and Xiao Yue leaped to Little Jing’s head simultaneously.

Without further ado, the army set off directly.

The Amethyst Overlord Dragon didn’t walk but flew directly, with a hundred soldiers of the Wheel of Reincarnation Realm following behind him. Within a few breaths, the army had already flown past the Spirit Martial Camp’s safe zone.

"Master Ye Mo, now that we’re out of the camp’s protection zone and within the Spirit Martial Camp’s territory, we need to be cautious."

At this moment, Qiu Yu flew over and said, "Although we challenged the enemy this time, and they accepted, now that our army is outside the protected area, we might be ambushed by them."

This kind of ambush is a means of probing strength.

Such ambushers are usually assassins, aimed not at massacring the army but at causing chaos, causing a ruckus, and then leaving boldly.

"I just fear they have the guts to come but not to leave!"

Ye Mo said dismissively, loudly, "Everyone, stay alert!"

"Yes!"

Everyone responded in unison, each releasing their field to envelop themselves.

About halfway through the journey, a subtle undulation spread out in the air, so faint that even Ye Mo didn’t immediately notice it.

Whizz!

A shadow suddenly flashed in mid-air, attempting to attack the army instantly.

"Everyone, watch out, there’s an enemy!"

Ye Mo shouted immediately.

In an instant, all the soldiers were shocked, and their Heart Spirit Strength began to spread out, detecting the enemy’s presence.

Poof!

Immediately, a burst of blood light shot out from the crowd, as a soldier’s head vanished without a trace, followed swiftly by another shadow flashing, and another head disappeared.

This scene happened almost in the blink of an eye. By the time everyone reacted, the shadow transformed into a stream of light, rushing out from the crowd and forming a figure in mid-air.

The person was dressed in black, with pointed ears, two blood-red fangs at the corners of their mouth, and foot-long, razor-sharp nails on both hands, still dripping with fresh blood.

He had just used his nails to sever the heads of two people directly.

"He’s an attacker from the Wraith Camp called Dao Feng. He has ambushed our camp’s teams more than once. Each time, he kills a few of our people and then leaves, causing chaos in our camp."

Qiu Yu immediately said.

"Jie Jie, smart of you to recognize."

Dao Feng hovered in mid-air, facing a hundred people alone, without a trace of fear on his face, only mockery and amusement. His eyes turned to Ye Mo and Xiao Yue atop the Amethyst Overlord Dragon, "So these are the general and vice-general you’re sending out? Such weak strength, looks like your Spirit Martial Camp is out of people."

"Care to try?"

Ye Mo looked at Dao Feng with a mocking smile. This so-called dark assassin Dao Fei’s strength should reach the level of having opened the Space-Time Gate once, and although his speed was indeed fast, compared to the Gentle Rabbit Demon, he was on a completely different level.

"Haha, as an assassin, I won’t confront you all head-on. Your lives are for the Eleventh Prince to collect!"

Dao Feng laughed, flinging his robe as he prepared to leave.

"Leaving? Is it that easy?"

Ye Mo snorted coldly, instantly unleashing the Dragon’s Chant Domain. Golden light spread out, accompanied by the sound of dragons chanting, acting on Dao Feng instantly.

In an instant, Dao Fei felt that his proud movement skills couldn’t be deployed at all.

His martial pursuit was a kind of spatial leap, using space, but Ye Mo’s Dragon’s Chant Domain had already influenced the Time Law. In terms of strength, laws reign supreme, and with Dao Fei affected by the time array and having low cultivation, his speed dropped to almost nothing.

"Killing two of my army’s experts and thinking you can walk away scot-free?"

Amid his desperate attempt to escape, flying in the air, a voice rang in his ears.

"What?"

Dao Fei was startled, flailing his arms in the air to swipe, drawing numerous claw marks, tearing through the void and causing explosions around him, making it impossible for anyone to approach.

"Die!"

Ye Mo suddenly appeared before him, casually stabbing with the Blood Fiend Spear, shattering a large breach in the void as those claw marks dissipated instantly. Ye Mo thrust again, shattering space, compelling Dao Fei to freeze, with no escape route.

Poof!

Before Dao Fei had time to resist, the Blood Fiend Spear had already pierced through his throat, and a tremendous force surged into his body, causing it to explode.

A head and two Immortal Artifacts flew, with a trace of soul origin.

The surrounding soldiers watched in disbelief. This Dao Fei had ambushed them no less than ten times and had never been stopped, even by leaders who had opened the Fourth Space-Time Gate, yet now this Third Transformation of Wheel of Reincarnation Ye Mo had easily killed him.

Ye Mo collected that trace of soul origin, then said, "Whoever finds the two Immortal Artifacts useful, take them, and hang the head up."

"Yes!"

The soldiers immediately shouted loudly, this battle had yet to begin, but morale had soared.