The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

Chapter 1260 - 1261: Father Ye Qing



Chapter 1260: Chapter 1261: Father Ye Qing



These boulders are not ordinary boulders; they have retained the murderous aura of the Blood Prison Battlefield over tens of thousands of years, making them extremely sturdy. Additionally, Jin Tu has infused them with his soul aura, making each boulder comparable to Celestial Weapons.


"You dare show such petty tricks before me?"


Ye Mo immediately unleashed the Dragon’s Chant Domain, preventing the two from escaping. With a single wave of his hand, he activated the Rising Dragon Pillar, almost fully absorbing the soul aura within the boulders. Without the aura enveloping them, the boulders’ power greatly diminished. Ye Mo gave a violent shake, and the boulders all crumbled into dust.


"What?"


Jin Tu’s face darkened, immediately sensing an unsettling emotion.


Buzz!


A ring of light suddenly enveloped them, causing Jin Tu and Silver Tu to feel a wave of distress, leaving them defenseless.


"Whoosh!"


Ye Mo suddenly thrusts his strongest spear attack, Peerless Motian.


Splat.


Both strikes hit directly on their heads. Immediately, several Immortal Artifacts and a substantial amount of soul origin sprung forth from their bodies, clearly indicating that these two were at least masters who had opened the Fourth Space-Time Gate. But against Ye Mo and Xiao Yue’s combined force, they stood no chance.


With a wave of Ye Mo’s hand, the Immortal Artifacts and soul origin were all collected.


"These Immortal Artifacts, once I return to the Five Element League, will be rewarded to disciples who have shown rapid progress. It will surely elevate the Five Element League further."


Ye Mo said plainly.


"This Blood Prison Battlefield is indeed a prime location for gathering Immortal Artifacts. Whether from Wraith Land or Lingwu Continent, the weapons hidden within domains of deceased martial artists all fall into this battlefield, leading to an abundance of Immortal Artifacts here."


Xiao Yue nodded in agreement.


Both then suddenly vanished from the spot.


Ye Mo and Xiao Yue, having infiltrated, remained hidden for three days. During this time, Ye Mo managed to kill 21 people within the territory of the Wraith Camp, while the entire Spirit Martial Camp only defeated 20 in the same period. The number of leaders slain by the two surpassed that of an entire camp.


This data caused quite a stir in the Wraith Camp.


Within the camp of the Wraith Camp.


A young man with a golden silhouette sat facing an elder with white whiskers and an extremely aged appearance.


"Hun Wuji, what is your opinion on this matter?"


The elder asked indifferently.


"Comparing the data from the previous two days to the last three days, I suspect that the opponent has deployed fighters who’ve opened the Sevenfold Space-Time Gate, perhaps even demi-honored fighters."


Second Prince Hun Wuji remarked.


"Demi-honored fighters would definitely not be deployed. If they dispatched demi-honored fighters, they’d be forcing us to do the same, and they aren’t that foolish. I suspect they have powerful individuals infiltrated in our territory, ambushing our leaders secretly."


The white-bearded elder responded.


Demi-honored fighters rarely make a move; if detected, the opponent would respond in kind. Such fighters lower their status by slaughtering ordinary leaders. This situation only occurs in true battles.


"Interesting, perhaps I know who it is!"


Second Prince Hun Wuji nodded but refrained from further comment.


Moments later, three individuals appeared, two women and one man, standing before Second Prince Hun Wuji.


"Old Ninth, Old Eighth, Old Seventh, I have a mission for you, one you will surely find very interesting."


Hun Wuji said.


"Oh?"


Seventh Prince Xuan Kui, with a captivating figure in a semi-transparent long skirt, her bosom faintly visible, exuded an enchanting aura from top to bottom, any man at a glance would be consumed by desire.


"I suspect Ye Mo has already infiltrated our territory. You three can search our territory now; whoever captures him gets the credit."


Hun Wuji said with a smile.


Suddenly, the three princes all smiled; Ye Mo had taken the soul-riding Sky Lion from the Soul Master. If they captured Ye Mo, they’d definitely earn major credit.


"This Ye Mo is quite intriguing; I’d actually like to see if he is a man."


Xuan Kui licked her lips, causing the demi-honored white-eyebrowed elder beside Hun Wuji to swallow his breath.


The Ninth and Eighth Princes remained silent, but their eyes sparkled with intensity.


The sole purpose for deploying the three princes from the Wraith Camp was to capture Ye Mo. Ye Mo and Xiao Yue were oblivious to this.


Yet the lurking danger within was immense.


It’s known that among the three princes, the weakest, Ninth Prince, possesses combat power comparable to those who’ve opened the Five-Time Space Gate, while the Eighth and Seventh Princes have combat power comparable to those who’ve opened the Six-Time Space Gate.


Moreover, in their hands, each holds one of the Ten Great Soul Tools.


Blood Prison Battlefield, atop a massive peak.


The space slowly began to ripple, like a calm ancient lake into which a stone was dropped, causing ripples to emanate in circles.


Soon after, a figure emerged from amidst the ripples, landing directly atop the peak.


However, the figure was extremely blurry, and anyone who glanced at it couldn’t discern its appearance. Nonetheless, by its shape, it appeared to be a man.


From afar, nobody would even see the presence of someone atop the massive peak.


After he landed, he briefly sensed his surroundings and sat down, saying, "Mo’er is indeed in the Vanquishing Martial Realm. But according to Little Ning, Mo’er has consumed the Break-Extreme Pill, a pill only effective in the most perilous moments. If I visit Mo’er now, instead, it’ll hinder his cultivation."


After speaking, his form became clear once more. If Ye Mo were standing here, he’d surely be speechless with surprise.


For this person was his day and night longing, hoping to resurrect in the Dead Soul Domain of Wraith Land, and disregard the Heaven and Earth Laws—his father, Ye Qing.


A peerless genius, framed and killed by Qin Ya sealing his Dantian, appearing in the Vanquishing Martial Realm with such presence.


"The power of laws in the Vanquishing Martial Realm will eventually vanish. The greatest threat to Lingwu Continent is not the invasion of Wraith Land, but the Ancient Shenrui. I must ascertain the purpose behind the Ancient Shenrui’s invasion of Lingwu Continent, which must involve a significant secret, even concerning the safety of the three worlds."


After Ye Qing finished speaking, his form blurred once again, causing ripples in the space that merged with it once more.


What transpired seemed as if it hadn’t occurred.


Meanwhile, chaos in the Blood Prison Battlefield had persisted for seven days, with over 200 leaders lost by both sides—a figure still considered conservative.


If half of the leaders fell, the final decisive battle would erupt completely.



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