The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

Chapter 1272: Chapter 1273: Wheel of Reincarnation Nine Transformations

At this moment, Ye Mo seemed to transcend countless ages. As the flesh orb exploded, the world underwent a complete transformation, and the calamity from ancient practice descended.

The Wheel of Reincarnation Eight Transformations was practically without suspense; the barrier shattered directly, charging again towards the Wheel of Reincarnation Nine Transformations.

Time practice, Ye Mo had already comprehended it, and suddenly, the Wheel of Reincarnation Nine Transformations, still without obstacles.

Wheel of Reincarnation Nine Transformations had reached the final realm of the Wheel of Reincarnation stage, perfectly wielding the Power of Time, far stronger than the Wheel of Reincarnation Eight Transformations, filled with the aura of time practice, casually capable of defeating opponents.

Reaching the Wheel of Reincarnation Nine Transformations marked the true mastery of the realm, beginning to comprehend spiritual energy, truly stepping onto the pinnacle state.

And Wen Chichi’s self-detonation entirely achieved Ye Mo’s breakthrough.

Once again, a picture was drawn in the air, an ancient Divine Chart containing the aura of ancient times, which no one knew when it began.

Within the Divine Chart, endless rings of time transformed into thousands of armies, swooping down on Ye Mo.

Ye Mo remained unmoved, unleashing the Immortal-Slaying Thunder Fist relentlessly, annihilating any existence that dared to resist him.

In the Divine Chart, all energy was absorbed by Ye Mo, infusing his body with a sense of time elapsing. His body constantly changed, alternating between a baby, a child, and an elder.

Through this continuous transformation, Ye Mo seemed to pass through an entire century, from the ancient past to the present, then into the future.

During this process, Ye Mo’s aura began to rise, reaching an unprecedented peak.

Ye Mo could even feel a mysterious energetic fluctuation in the void, as if it wanted to connect with his body at any moment.

Now, with just a wave of his hand, he could easily kill any expert who had opened the Six-Time Space Gate, and even those who had opened the Sevenfold Space-Time Gate were not his match.

His power had advanced by leaps and bounds compared to before the battle with Wen Chichi. Even Li Murong and others were utterly speechless at the changes.

Ye Mo had virtually broken through four realms consecutively; such rapid advancement was something only immortals could achieve.

"This!"

Li Murong was left speechless.

Not only him, but all the leaders were dumbfounded, their gazes locked on Ye Mo.

Especially Tianyue Lord, recalling how he once mocked Ye Mo, could only manage a bitter smile. Now he realized that Xiao Yue had not overstated when calling him ignorant; it was truly eye-opening.

"Alright, leaders, there’s no need to be surprised. That person was also a prince of the Dead Soul Clan, the Sixth Prince. Now that he’s dead, surely the enemy is aware, so be careful tomorrow."

Ye Mo said calmly.

"Indeed, tomorrow may be the most brutal day since the chaotic warfare began, and experts who have opened the Sevenfold Space-Time Gate are likely to appear. Everyone, stay alert."

Li Murong said loudly.

"Yes!"

Everyone nodded!

....

"Yueyue, are you alright now?"

Ye Mo returned to Xiao Yue’s side and asked.

"I’m fine. What exactly happened earlier?"

Xiao Yue asked curiously.

"Nothing much, just that a master of Divine Thief Technique stole your heart."

Ye Mo said casually, "But I’ve slain him, though alas, the artifact spirit of this ring seemed to have been stolen by him too."

This ring was the soul device for concealing forms, but Wen Chichi’s self-detonation also coincidentally stole the artifact spirit, rendering it a useless ring.

When the Wraith Camp knew Wen Chichi was also killed by Ye Mo, they became utterly furious; however, the Fourth Prince and Third Prince were in closed-door cultivation, so the Wraith Camp could only rely on their leaders to confront the Spirit Martial Camp.

In Hun Wuji’s view, aside from a few Demi-Honored Fighters, there weren’t many adept leaders in the Wraith Camp. However, he could only stay calm, waiting for the Fourth and Third Princes to emerge from seclusion to sweep across the battlefield.

Currently, the only active one is the Sixth Prince, Fire Peng. Although Fire Peng’s strength is at the level of opening the Five-Time Space Gate, he commands two types of advanced Wraith Formations.

In the following days, the two sides engaged in all-out chaotic fighting, with several leaders from each side dying every day. Yet, Ye Mo and Xiao Yue continued as a two-person team, choosing not to cross the cliff boundary this time but rather to guard it, directly attacking any leaders attempting to leap over.

This also reduced the casualties on the Spirit Martial Camp’s side, and the battle persisted for a whole month.

Of course, over this month, Ye Mo’s greatest gain was not how many leaders he killed but the information he gathered, understanding the Wraith Camp’s intelligence.

Currently, there are four Demi-Honored Fighters stationed at the military camp, including Second Prince Hun Wuji and three other Demi-Honored Wraith Camp fighters.

Of course, according to the intelligence, the Third and Fourth Princes are suspected to be at the Demi-Sovereign Level, but Ye Mo has never seen them.

Of the ten princes, five were dead, Ye Mo defeated one. Apart from the most powerful Second Prince, Hun Wuji, the others included the Third and Fourth Princes, and the Sixth Prince, whom he had faced several times.

This Sixth Prince is not very strong but can deploy two types of advanced Wraith Formations, consistently holding them at bay.

In the Blood Prison Battlefield, on the Spirit Martial Camp’s territory, at a mountainside, Ye Mo and Xiao Yue stayed there.

"Another month has passed since the chaotic warfare, and though the fighting continues, I feel the other side has no intention of fighting, but just using the Sixth Prince to hold us off."

Ye Mo shook his head, admitting that the two advanced Wraith Formations were much more challenging than the intermediate ones, and without any advanced Dream-entering Stones, they were forced to retreat every time the opposing side used them.

"Perhaps they are waiting for the right opportunity."

Xiao Yue speculated, "The Wraith Camp is powerful enough to send numerous experts who have opened the Sevenfold Space-Time Gate, yet they haven’t acted, choosing instead to wear us down."

"Why don’t we head to the Wraith Camp’s military camp to investigate what schemes they might have?"

Ye Mo suggested.