The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

Chapter 1343 - 1344: Provoking First

For this scene, Ye Mo was extremely angry inside, unexpectedly, Yang Qingshu was so against him. He had no doubt that Yang Qingshu was a stronger alchemist than him, at least stronger than him now.

And using this condition to threaten Yang Rong, the Yang family clan would likely not let him represent them in the competition. Not to mention that the Terrestrial Fiend Cauldron would be taken away, it would be difficult for him to take the top three in the alchemy competition, making it even harder to obtain the Heavenly Spirit Resurrection Pill.

"Yang Qingshu, why are you targeting Ye Xiao?"

Yang Rong said.

"I just don’t like him. Even if I send a pill refining powder from my side to take part, I absolutely won’t allow him to participate. Not just that, but I’ll also take back the Terrestrial Fiend Cauldron."

Yang Qingshu said.

"Yang Qingshu, don’t mess around here. Ye Xiao’s alchemical talents are strong, perhaps he’s a dark horse for our Yang clan. Even if you can take the top three, if we have one more person from our Yang clan in the top three, we could completely become the top among Dan City’s Three Great Families."

If not for Yang Qingshu’s strong alchemical talents, she wouldn’t bother to talk much with him.

"Dark horse? If you think this so-called dark horse has alchemy skills far superior to mine, I can withdraw and let him claim glory for the Yang clan."

Yang Qingshu sneered.

Due to the argument between the two, many disciples had already gathered around, all looking at Ye Mo.

"I really don’t know what the lady sees in him, considering him a dark horse capable of taking the top three."

"What’s the use, even as a dark horse? Can he compare to Yang Qingshu? He’s a genius alchemist that appears once in a millennium in Dan City, and even the Family Head values him greatly."

"Looks like this Ye Xiao is going to be kicked out."

Many people began to discuss, none believing Ye Mo could compare to Yang Qingshu.

"Ye Xiao, last time you told me to get lost, now I’ll tell you to get lost from the Yang clan, and hand over the Terrestrial Fiend Cauldron."

Song Qingshu sneered, looking at Ye Mo with contempt, as if saying, "In the Yang clan, you want to fight me? No matter how strong you are, can you compare? I am a genius alchemist who can easily rally strong warriors."

Pa!

However, just as his words fell, a crisp sound of a slap echoed.

Everyone watched this scene incredulously, hardly believing that Ye Mo actually dared to act and had hit their Yang clan’s genius alchemist.

Even Yang Rong was shocked. Ye Mo was too bold; If it had been just anyone, it would be fine, but Yang Qingshu was the genius alchemist of the Yang clan. Whether the Yang clan could retain its position among the Three Great Families was entirely dependent on him.

Even a slap to Yang Rong’s face wouldn’t have had such serious consequences as to hit Song Qingshu.

"You? You dare to hit me?"

Song Qingshu was stunned by Ye Mo’s slap and only reacted after a while, covering his swollen cheek, his eyes radiating a cold killing intent. If he had more power, he would try to kill Ye Mo right now.

Moreover, Ye Mo had slapped him in front of so many people on the Yang clan’s territory. He would definitely not spare Ye Mo.

"So what if I hit you? You want to kick me out of the Yang clan just because you’re upset? Based solely on your alchemy skills? And last time you provoked me entirely on your own initiative, my tolerance has its limits. Otherwise, it wouldn’t be just one slap."

Ye Mo’s gaze was calm, but a cold smile curved his lips.

"Elder Yang Qian, attack, kill him. I want him to understand the consequences of angering me, Song Qingshu!"

To deal with Ye Mo, Song Qingshu specially brought an elder with him. This elder had the strength of a Divine Venerate Four Souls.

Elder Yang Qian was Song Qingshu’s confidant; every time Song Qingshu made pills, he would send them to him. Naturally, Elder Yang Qian wouldn’t defy Song Qingshu, his body suddenly moved, transforming into a flash of lightning rushing towards Ye Mo.

"Die!"

Elder Yang Qian shouted, a longsword appeared in his hand, slashing down toward Ye Mo’s head.

Yang Rong was startled by this scene, but she was completely unable to intervene.

Yet, an unexpected scene occurred.

Clang!

A sound of metal clashing rang out, followed by several repeated collision noises, the crowd saw Elder Yang Qian continuously attacking Ye Mo, yet Ye Mo wielded a spear, repeatedly countering Elder Yang Qian’s moves.

Each clash brought explosive metallic noises, causing the space to tear with multiple rifts.

"Reckless, do you think you can kill me with this little matter?"

Ye Mo laughed coldly, Mo Tian’s Unparalleled Move was unleashed, instantly locking Elder Yang Qian’s body, piercing through with one strike.

Thud!

Everyone saw Elder Yang Qian being sent flying, spewing fresh blood continuously from his mouth.

"How is this possible?"

Witnessing Elder Yang Qian, lying on the ground, almost lifeless, some disciples around were amazed, this Ye Xiao was too strong, wasn’t he? Elder Yang Qian was among the strong in the Yang clan, known as a master.

"Who on earth is this Ye Xiao? His martial arts cultivation is so strong."

Then, their gaze fell on Ye Mo; he looked quite young, yet his power was astonishingly strong.

"This Ye Xiao must be a disciple of a reclusive master."

Yang Rong’s face was filled with incredulous expressions.

The opponent wasn’t afraid of the Dead Soul Royal Family, as though anyone was insignificant before him.

Next, Ye Mo did something that surprised everyone once again. He grabbed Yang Qingshu by the throat, lifting him up directly.

Yang Qingshu was choked up by Ye Mo, his face turned into pig liver color, but he clearly felt Ye Mo’s eyes emitting a chilling coldness, as if the opponent could strike at any time to kill him.

"You, what do you want? Put me down."

Yang Qingshu spoke difficultly, but endless fear already brewed within him.

"Ye Xiao, quickly let him down. If you continue like this, my father might not agree to let you represent our Yang clan in the competition."

Yang Rong immediately advised, fearing Ye Mo might accidentally kill Yang Qingshan.

"This Ye Xiao is too arrogant. No matter what, the hope of the entire Yang clan rests in Yang Qingshu’s hands. Yet he dares to humiliate Yang Qingshu like this."

"Yes, Yang Qingshu is a very prideful person."

"If the Family Head arrives, this Ye Xiao will really be in trouble."

People around murmured secretly.

"What do I want to do?"

Ye Mo chuckled coldly, saying, "You asked your Yang clan’s elder to kill me. As a return gift, should I kill you?"