The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

Chapter 1269: Chapter 1270: Stolen Heart

"What a massive Space-time Gate!"

Immediately, a leader exclaimed in shock.

"Indeed, it’s three times the size of an ordinary one. With such a large Space-time Gate, the summoned Soul origin can probably allow her to prematurely consolidate her Soul origin and reach the Half Honor level."

"Unbelievable, the two of them are both monsters!"

"Someone else is opening a Space-time Gate over there!"

Another shout rang out, and in another area of the military camp, the spectacle of invoking a Space-time Gate had also appeared.

Ye Mo followed everyone’s gaze and discovered that Mu Wanqing was also summoning a Space-time Gate, which wasn’t any smaller than the one Xiao Yue had summoned. Moreover, Mu Wanqing had already summoned the Space-time Gate three times.

"It seems each of you has made a breakthrough!"

Feng Chu slowly walked out with a smile and said.

"Feng Chu, how is your injury?"

Ye Mo asked.

"It’s almost healed. To be honest, I must thank the person who almost killed me, allowing me to completely open the Three Mortal Gates of my Divine Demon physique."

Feng Chu said casually.

"What? You’ve opened the Three Mortal Gates?"

Ye Mo was completely amazed. Opening the Three Mortal Gates enhances the strength of the Mortal Gate, making the power exerted by a martial artist stronger, but opening the Three Mortal Gates requires not only external conditions but also the martial artist’s own constitution.

Feng Chu, possessing a body of Divine Demon, could naturally open the Three Mortal Gates.

As for Ye Mo’s body, it was still a regular physique; at most, his arm was the Lu Xian arm, which still couldn’t compare to Feng Chu. Until now, he had only opened one Mortal Gate, and that was back in Women City.

As for all Three Mortal Gates, it seemed impossible unless he possessed a body like Feng Chu’s, the body of Divine Demon.

"Yes, opening the Three Mortal Gates requires an opportunity. My current realm has also reached the Wheel of Reincarnation Nine Transformations."

Feng Chu nodded.

"They seem more monstrous than ever. Now, there are six of us gathered here; I wonder how the other four are doing."

Ye Mo said lightly.

"Hehe, don’t worry. Yang Suxin and Hsiao Wuqing haven’t come to the battlefield. Hsiao Wuqing mentioned she plans to familiarize herself with the environment of the Vanquishing Martial Realm. If a war truly breaks out, she’ll be able to take appropriate measures."

Feng Chu said.

In comparison to them, Hsiao Wuqing’s strength was indeed less formidable, yet she utilized her advantage by familiarizing herself with the geographical setting here. Someday, she might become a crucial strategist of Lingwu Continent.

The commotion of their breakthroughs gradually dissipated, and the tents were rebuilt. Ye Mo and Xiao Yue re-entered the tent.

This time, Xiao Yue’s breakthrough was significant. Although she only opened the Space-time Gate once, the summoned Soul origin was thrice that of ordinary people. Perhaps opening it four times would allow her to merge with the Soul origin, forming a Soul Body and reaching the Half Honor level.

Ye Mo and Xiao Yue began meditative cultivation, focusing on stabilizing their newly acquired powers.

However, Ye Mo remained vigilant, as the image that appeared in his mind during his breakthrough to the Wheel of Reincarnation Seven Transformations might soon come to pass. This indicated that someone from the Wraith Camp might send an expert to assassinate him.

While regulating his breathing and pumping his heart and soul into investigation, Ye Mo found nothing. Yet he remained cautious and wary.

"Hehe, truly a human beauty!"

Suddenly, a delicate voice echoed. Three meters away from Xiao Yue, a figure in white appeared, grasping something in the air, as a red light shot from Xiao Yue’s heart and was held in his hand, a satisfied smirk showing on his face.

"Come to my side, little girl?"

Wen Chichi said with a faint smile.

Ye Mo furrowed his brow, watching Xiao Yue slowly open her eyes, then expressionless, she walked toward Wen Chichi.

"What’s going on?"

Ye Mo was stunned.

"That person is a disciple from the most enigmatic sect of the Wraith Land, the Divine Thief Sect, who cultivates the Divine Thief Technique. Capable of stealing anything, and when targeted by the opponent, unless one’s cultivation surpasses theirs, anything can be stolen."

The Wraith Demon Emperor stated.

Upon hearing this, Ye Mo’s heart sank. The opponent effortlessly stole Xiao Yue’s heart; it seems he can only restore her by killing him.

"Haha, truly extraordinary beauty, but I have tasks to attend to now."

Wen Chichi looked at Ye Mo and remarked, "Your breakthrough is astonishing. You must have cultivated some remarkable Cultivation Technique, right? Let me see what you’ve cultivated."

Wen Chichi reached out again, trying to seize something in his hand but seeing nothing, his face showed surprise.

"What’s going on? His realm isn’t higher than mine, so why can’t I steal his Cultivation Technique?"

Wen Chichi showed a shocked expression.

As Wen Chichi waved dismissively, Ye Mo sensed his Buddha Dharma Method seemed subject to theft, feeling it could be taken at any moment. However, his Cultivation Technique was not ordinary—it transcended all, left by the Heavenly King Fojiang, beyond the reach of the Divine Thief Technique.

"Ye Mo, you must be careful now. Unable to steal your Cultivation Technique, he might try to steal your martial pursuits or treasures. He spares no theft, and you must kill him. If your martial pursuits are stolen, you’ll never be able to cultivate them again."

The Wraith Demon Emperor reminded him again.

"Hmph!"

Wen Chichi regained his composure, snorted coldly, and said, "Let’s see what tricks you have left. Since I can’t steal your Cultivation Technique, I’ll start by stealing your martial pursuits."

As he spoke, he prepared his technique and struck again.

At this instant, Ye Mo also acted, unleashing a palm filled with murderous intent toward Wen Chichi.

"Let me steal your strike!"

Wen Chichi shifted his tactic, grabbing toward Ye Mo’s attack, nullifying it entirely. In retaliation, he struck, the entire palms shrouded by Ye Mo’s newly applied palm technique, hit Ye Mo’s body.

"Hehe, return it!"

Pop!

The palm connected, causing Ye Mo to fly back a distance before stabilizing in midair.

"If you wish to steal, I’ll let you enjoy it!"

Ye Mo waved his hands, summoning dozens of Eighth Order Ninth Mastery seals. With a swing, the seals assaulted Wen Chichi with various attacks.

"Impressive, these must be your Lingwu Continent’s seals. I’ll steal them all!"

Wen Chichi sneered coldly, grabbing once more, as the wave of attacks from dozens of seals vanished into thin air.