The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

Chapter 1330 - 1331: Wolf Eats Tiger



Chapter 1330 - 1331: Wolf Eats Tiger




As soon as Ye Mo finished speaking, Wangchen’s smile abruptly stopped. However, considering Ye Mo’s strength, he didn’t act too aggressively. He said, "Ye Mo, I see you have some strength, so I won’t hold it against you. You killed so many from the Dead Soul Royal Family, only I can protect you. Right now, kneel down immediately, kowtow and apologize, and I might consider accepting you as a member of the Wraith Clan."


He was a direct disciple of the Wraith Clan and had the right to bring alien disciples into the Wraith Clan.


"Kneel and apologize? Perhaps you don’t understand your current situation?"


Ye Mo sneered coldly, "The game between you and the Dead Soul Royal Family, you should never have involved Zhu Jiu, making us pawns in your game. Do you think that by being nobles above us all, you can manipulate us at will? If I dared to kill members of the Dead Soul Royal Family, I dare to kill you as well."


"You’re looking for death!"


Wangchen flew into a rage, his figure flashing as he repeatedly slashed with his sword, thousands of sword shadows attacking Ye Mo.


Facing Wangchen’s assault, Ye Mo’s face also showed a derisive smile. The Heavenly Snare Blood Spear swung casually, countless Blood Fiend Spears and blood blades burst from the spear, pouring down towards Wangchen.


Bang! Bang! Bang!


Caught off guard, Wangchen’s entire body armor exploded, causing him to retreat continuously, screaming all the while.


With Ye Mo’s current strength, he was sufficient to kill a typical Divine Venerate Four Souls practitioner. Although Wangchen had reached the Divine Venerable Four Souls level, his talent was mediocre; even Ao Xuanmu could defeat him in a one-on-one battle.


Ghost Eye Mad Blade, standing behind Ye Mo, gave up his inner scheme, realizing he had little confidence in defeating Ye Mo, and certainly couldn’t wrest anything from Wangchen’s grasp.


"Do you think that because you’re a direct disciple of the Wraith Clan, you can be high and mighty? Think you can control everything? Little do you know, my strength has long surpassed yours. While others fear the status of the Wraith Clan’s direct disciples, I do not fear it."


Ye Mo’s spear suddenly thrust forward, piercing directly into Wangchen’s Dantian.


Immediately, he clutched his stomach, eyes filled with extreme rage, roaring, "You actually dare to destroy my Dantian, you’re dead!"


In this strength-oriented continent, having one’s Dantian destroyed meant becoming utterly worthless. Even for Divine Venerate strong practitioners, repairing a destroyed Dantian was extremely difficult.


"Dead? If someone hadn’t asked me to spare your life, you’d already be dead."


Ye Mo’s lips curved into a cold smile, his face indifferent.


Abolishing Wangchen was naturally the intention of the Wraith Demon Emperor. Initially, the Wraith Demon Emperor wanted Ye Mo to kill him because he dared to sell his Zone of Chaos map. Wasn’t this cursing the great Wraith Demon Emperor to die? However, upon reflection, since Wangchen was a direct disciple of the Wraith Clan, also considered his descendant, the destruction of his Dantian served as enough of a lesson.


Witnessing this scene, all attendees of the auction were dumbfounded. When they looked at Ye Mo, they felt a chill. This young man, appearing to be only in his twenties, was so ruthless, and had destroyed the Dantian of a direct disciple of the Wraith Clan, not to mention killing so many elites of the Dead Soul Royal Family. This was equivalent to offending two top-tier families simultaneously.


After destroying Wangchen’s Dantian, Ye Mo left the auction with Zhu Jiu.


Leaving the Great Desolation Tower, Ye Mo and Zhu Jiu returned to the Zhu Residence, where Zhu Jiu’s father, Zhu Shuiyuan, seemed already to be aware of the situation. He slapped Zhu Jiu’s face in rage, exclaiming, "Get out, I have no daughter like you."


"Father!"


Zhu Jiu immediately knelt before Zhu Shuiyuan, saying, "I’m sorry, it’s all my fault. I always believed that with my efforts, I could change my destiny."


"You’ve always been so clever. Now look what you’ve done. The guard you hired not only killed members of the Dead Soul Royal Family, but also ruined the Dantian of a direct disciple of the Wraith Clan. Are you trying to shorten my lifespan as your father?"


Zhu Shuiyuan said angrily.


Zhu Jiu unwittingly got caught up in a dispute between two superfamilies, simultaneously offending both top-tier families. The Zhu Family, being just a small family, was not even fit to fill the gaps between these titans’ teeth.


"Family Head Zhu, your daughter has done nothing wrong."


Ye Mo said calmly.


"And you."


Zhu Shuiyuan redirected his anger towards Ye Mo, glaring, "You killed so many people from the Dead Soul Royal Family, and then destroyed the Dantian of a direct disciple of the Wraith Clan. If these two families come for revenge, you will be responsible?"


Could you withstand retaliation from both families?


"What I did to the Dead Soul Royal Family is my personal business, unrelated to Miss Zhu Jiu or you. As for ruining Wangchen’s Dantian, that was his own fault."


Ye Mo said coldly, "But you, you don’t care at all. Something so significant happened, yet you didn’t even check if your daughter was injured. Instead, you come and scold your daughter, demanding answers from her. Do you even know how much she has put into all this?"


Kneeling on the ground, Zhu Jiu was now in tears. She had hoped that her efforts would earn her father’s recognition, but instead, it brought her family to the brink of crisis.


"What do you understand? Don’t think that just because you have some strength, you can be arrogant. The Dead Soul Royal Family and the Wraith Clan are at the pinnacle of power in Wraith Land; if they truly seek revenge, could you protect the Zhu Family? You’re going to kill off the Zhu Family just to dig your own grave; why drag us into it?"


Zhu Shuiyuan scolded Ye Mo.


"Seems like you won’t be satisfied until you see your own daughter killed by them."


Ye Mo retorted cynically.


"So what? It’s her own smart-aleck behavior that led to such consequences."


Zhu Shuiyuan looked grim, saying, "The Zhu Family has existed in Great Wilderness City for thousands of years, growing from a small family to its current state. It’s the culmination of generations of effort, and now because of this girl, the Zhu Family faces ruin."


"Father, please stop. I will take responsibility for what I did. If the Dead Soul Royal Family or the Wraith Clan come to our family, I will apologize with my life. It won’t involve the Zhu Family."


Zhu Jiu said.


"Not just you, but this young man as well. You must stay in the Zhu Residence and not leave for even a second until the strong practitioners from both families arrive to claim your retribution."


Zhu Shuiyuan said.


"Retribution?"


Ye Mo laughed coldly. "Do you even have the strength? To be honest, I don’t even regard you as relevant. If you weren’t Zhu Jiu’s father, you wouldn’t have any right to speak to me. My choice to stay here is solely for Miss Zhu Jiu, and has nothing to do with you. In my view, a father who prioritizes family power over his own child’s safety is not fit to be a father."


With that, Ye Mo ignored Zhu Shuiyuan’s expression and returned to his room.



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