The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

Chapter 1270: Chapter 1271: Martial Solution to the Riddle

But, at that instant, from the depths of the high sky within the military camp, a shadow descended, with a spear piercing through directly, the might of the Peerless Motian almost sealed everything.

Wen Chichi saw this, his face slightly changed, and his palm grabbed again, Ye Mo’s attack was once again rendered into nothingness.

However, fortunately, the Peerless Motian and the seal performed by Ye Mo could not be replicated by Wen Chichi, these two moves’ attacks weren’t returned to Ye Mo.

"Ye Mo, don’t waste your efforts, I can steal any of your attacks, you’re simply not my match.

Wen Chichi said with a sinister smile, "I’m starting to get interested in your treasures now."

As he spoke, Wen Chichi’s large hand grabbed at the Heavenly Snare Blood Spear, the Devil Refining Gourd, the Soul Clan’s Glory, and even the Sumeru ring in Ye Mo’s hand, all falling into his hands.

"How is this possible?"

Ye Mo watched this scene, eyes wide open, the Divine Thief Technique was simply too perverse, with just a casual gesture, he could easily steal others’ possessions.

"Nothing is impossible, your realm is far below mine, so I can easily steal any of your things, including your life, but I don’t want you dead right now, because I’m very interested in your Cultivation Technique, for the first time I’m encountering something I couldn’t successfully steal."

Wen Chichi stated.

"Heart without distractions!"

At this moment, a voice rang out in Ye Mo’s mind, this voice came from the Dragon Deity.

The Dragon Deity saved Ye Mo’s life in the Divine Wind Sect, severely injured, never spoke again, but now pointing Ye Mo again, making Ye Mo thrilled.

"Heart without distractions?"

Ye Mo trembled all over, suddenly understood, their Divinity Thief Technique wanted to steal others’ items, they must steal the Martial Artist’s thoughts first, Ye Mo’s thoughts contained the Heavenly Snare Blood Spear, Devil Refining Gourd, Sumeru ring, so his items were stolen.

If Ye Mo’s mind was empty, how could the opponent steal his things?

"No matter what, you killed Old Nine, Old Eight, and Old Seven, today you’re doomed."

Wen Chichi waved his hand with those delicate fingers comparable to a woman’s, saying: "Originally, I thought you would be a bit more capable, but you turned out to be so weak, barely stirring any interest in me."

"Is that so?"

Ye Mo coldly laughed: "Do you truly believe your Divine Thief Technique can steal everything?"

"Haha, truth be told, everyone in this entire camp, except for those few who opened the Sevenfold Space-Time Gate, and those Demi-Honored Fighters, are mere ants before me, my techniques are beyond your comprehension."

Wen Chichi spoke, slowly walking towards Ye Mo, Xuan Aura began to spread, as soon as Ye Mo made any move, he could instantly steal Ye Mo’s belongings and make them his own.

"Now, I’ll steal all your martial pursuits, let’s see just how many tricks you have!"

Wen Chichi said as his hand waved again, but the next moment, he froze, he didn’t manage to steal Ye Mo’s martial pursuits this time.

"Just as I thought!"

Ye Mo slowly said, "Your Divine Thief Technique is indeed formidable, almost stealing everything, but it has a fatal flaw, now, your Divine Thief Technique is useless against me, today, I’ll show you what true martial pursuits are."

When Wen Chichi attempted to steal his martial pursuits, Ye Mo had already achieved a heart void of distractions, entering a State of Selflessness, with an empty mind, no Cultivation Technique, martial pursuits, or treasures, naturally leaving the opponent unable to steal his belongings.

"You.."

Wen Chichi’s face showed a terrified expression: "How did you do that? Absolutely impossible, my Divine Thief Technique can steal all things under heaven, if cultivated to the extreme, it can even steal the sun and moon."

"Why should I tell you?"

Ye Mo coldly said, "You actually stole my beloved’s heart, today you must die, a person like you indeed poses a severe threat, in the future great decisive battle, you’ll undoubtedly pose a huge threat to our Spirit Martial Camp."

The Divine Thief Technique, if not for the Dragon Deity’s reminder, he wouldn’t have survived today, he must kill him.

"Hahahaha!"

Wen Chichi laughed with a sinister tone: "Even if you can counter my Divine Thief Technique, so what? I’m the Fifth Prince of the Dead Soul Clan, my Cultivation itself is enough to crush you, you’ve just ascended to Wheel of Reincarnation Seven Transformations, no matter how strong, how strong can you be?"

"In that case, there’s no need for useless talk!"

Ye Mo’s body leaped up like a ferocious tiger from the mountain, suddenly striking towards Wen Chichi.

Now he had just ascended to Wheel of Reincarnation Seven Transformations, seeking a real master to duel with, fully exhibiting his power, and Wen Chichi before him was genuinely at the level of opening the Six-Time Space Gate.

"Five Elements Immortal Futu Palm!"

Ye Mo’s right palm struck out directly, at that moment, a massive palm print appeared abruptly, instantly shattering the camp.

This huge commotion immediately attracted many leaders, even a few Demi-Honored Fighters and Commander Li Murong, all came rushing.

"What’s going on?"

"Could it be the leader from the Wraith Camp?"

"Let’s go together, seize him immediately!"

Many leaders, seeing Ye Mo and Wen Chichi entangled, wanted to step forward to kill Wen Chichi immediately.

"All of you stay back, this person has cultivated the Divine Thief Technique, once you approach, your Cultivation Technique and treasures will all be stolen, I alone can handle him."

Ye Mo suddenly shouted, his body moved intensely, a gigantic golden pagoda aimed to suppress Wen Chichi.

Buzz!

All leaders felt a suffocating sensation, even the strongest leaders in the camp had changing expressions, Ye Mo’s rapid improvement threatened even them.

With one move of the World-Suppressing Pagoda, Wen Chichi was enveloped entirely, and he finally pulled out a longsword, swinging several times, each sword capable of breaking and slicing through Unbreakable Mountain.

One sword cut open the World-Suppressing Pagoda, yet he was like a cannonball, flying backward, fresh blood immediately spurting from his mouth.

Ye Mo naturally wouldn’t give Wen Chichi the chance to react, returning the fifth prince of the opposing side, who knows what means he still had, he had to eliminate him quickly to prevent future troubles.

Ye Mo unleashed the Dragon’s Chant Domain, the Canglong Arm wielded on the Lu Xian arm, transmitting terrifying power, Ye Mo repeatedly sent out the Immortal-Slaying Thunder Fist, Fist Shattering Golden Bell, instantly sealing all Wen Chichi’s escape routes.

With the appearance of the Immortal-Slaying Thunder Fist, all leaders present finally witnessed Ye Mo’s strength, among those who attained the opening of the Six-Time Space Gate, none had the confidence to withstand Ye Mo’s move.