The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

Chapter 1344 - 1345: Killing in Plain Sight

"Ye Mo, don’t be impulsive!"

Hearing Ye Mo say this, especially sensing the murderous intent emanating from Ye Mo, Yang Rong immediately shouted.

If Ye Mo really killed Yang Qingshu, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Ye Mo would not only be unable to leave the Yang family, but would also be killed on the spot by the Yang family’s experts. With Yang Qingshu’s death, their Yang family would find it difficult to achieve the top three in the Alchemy Contest, and they would be kicked out of the Three Great Families. Even Yang Rong herself would be punished, after all, Ye Mo was introduced by her.

"Do you dare to kill me?"

Yang Qingshu also burst into maniacal laughter: "I am the hope of the Yang family, if you kill me, you will definitely die miserably. Without me, the Yang family will definitely be kicked out of the Three Great Families, and even the trading house will have to be handed over. Do you dare to kill me? Even if you had a hundred guts, you wouldn’t dare."

At this time, Yang Qingshu was completely mad, converting all the humiliation given by Ye Mo into resentment. Now, he just hoped the top members of the Yang family would come and stop Ye Mo so he could wash away his shame.

Upon hearing this, Ye Mo held Yang Qingshu with one hand, starting to wait. Killing Yang Qingshu now wouldn’t instill fear in him. He wanted to make Yang Qingshu understand what true terror was.

At this moment, the surrounding disciples dared not step forward, after all, Ye Mo’s strength was evident.

"Ye Mo, quickly put Yang Qingshu down. If my father comes, the consequences would be unimaginable."

Yang Rong crawled to Ye Mo’s side, tugging at Ye Mo.

"Then I’ll wait for your father!"

Ye Mo said lightly.

"When the Family Head arrives, I’ll let you know what it means to be better off dead than alive. In Dan City, no one has ever dared to treat me, Song Qingshu, like this."

Yang Qingshu, held by the neck by Ye Mo, showed no trace of fear, believing Ye Mo wouldn’t dare kill him.

"Everyone, stop right now!"

At this moment, a loud shout came from afar, as a man in golden robe rushed over.

"The Family Head is here; this Ye Mo is in big trouble."

"The Family Head is a strong Divine Venerable Five Souls; he can certainly capture this Ye Mo."

Seeing Yang Xiao coming, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Haha, the Family Head is here. Ye Mo, I can’t wait to see you suffer. I’ll peel your skin, draw your tendons, and drink your blood to wash away my humiliation."

Meanwhile, seeing Yang Xiao approaching, Yang Qingshu’s face also showed a crazed smile.

"Is that so? Too bad you won’t have the chance."

Ye Mo sneered coldly, as all his murderous intent exploded outward.

"No!"

"Stop!"

Yang Rong and Yang Xiao shouted simultaneously.

Crack!

A crisp sound echoed, and Yang Qingshu’s head flew off, as Ye Mo grabbed and crushed Yang Qingshu’s soul body.

The surrounding disciples looked on in disbelief at this scene, thinking Ye Mo was too audacious to kill Yang Qingshu in front of the Family Head.

"Yang Qingshu, didn’t you say I couldn’t kill you?"

Ye Mo said coldly, holding the crushed soul.

"No, Family Head, save me. He’s simply a madman, a madman."

But before he could finish speaking, Ye Mo crushed the soul body, collecting it afterward.

"Insane, he’s totally insane. Killing the hope of the Yang family right under the Family Head’s nose."

All the surrounding disciples stared in disbelief, their pupils constricting, unable to believe what they saw.

"Bold brat, I can’t believe you dare to kill the Yang family’s genius in my Yang Mansion today. I will capture you, extract your soul, burn it with segmented spiritual flames, and hang your corpse at the Yang Mansion’s gate to dry in the sun."

Yang Xiao was enraged, seeing the hope of the Yang family erased in his presence.

As for Yang Rong, her body went limp, collapsing to the ground. What he brought wasn’t a dark horse but a disaster star for the Yang family.

"A strong Divine Venerable Five Souls; I wonder how powerful. Come at me!"

Ye Mo said lightly.

"Never has a young one dared to say such words in front of me. A Divine Venerable One Soul martial artist, I want to see what means you have to make such havoc at my Yang home."

Boom!

Atop Yang Xiao’s head, a black hole appeared, a real one.

With a fierce swing of his hand, the giant black hole moved in the sky, tore, and he punched out, sending the massive black hole towards Ye Mo.

Black Hole Fist!

"A strong Divine Venerable Five Souls indeed!"

Ye Mo muttered, as an Immortal Cycle of Life and Death formed in his hand. Now, this Immortal Cycle of Life and Death doubled in size due to his Divine Venerate Realm advancement, and the spiritual flame burned fiercer.

Now, he didn’t need to collect soul origins; his Perfect Soul Body provided plenty of soul power for material attacks.

The Immortal Cycle of Life and Death was thrown out, confronting Yang Xiao’s Black Hole Fist.

Boom!

Terrifying force, accompanied by devouring power, instantly exploded Ye Mo’s Immortal Cycle of Life and Death. Yang Xiao roared, punching again.

"I’d like to see if your Black Hole Fist is mightier or my Immortal-Slaying Thunder Fist is fiercer."

Facing the terrifying attack, Ye Mo struck out with the power of the Dragon’s Chant Domain.

Boom!

The two punches collided, with black lightning jumping mid-air, yet all swallowed by Yang Xiao’s black hole. The terrifying shock waves blasted all surrounding disciples.

Ye Mo’s body retreated, the area behind him shattering like a glass wall, with the terrifying force stirring his blood.

"Powerful, too powerful. Though I can kill a Divine Venerable Four Souls expert now, I’m still far from a Divine Venerable Five Souls."

Ye Mo steadied his body, realizing if not for his Perfect Soul Body, with might far exceeding others, solely relying on his fifteen million Tomb Dragon Power would struggle against a Divine Venerable Five Souls expert. He guessed the opponent hadn’t exerted full force.

"This Ye Mo truly is arrogant, delusionally thinking he can rival the Family Head. In Dan City, besides some old monsters, fewer than five can battle the Family Head."

"However, that Ye Mo can fight the Family Head head-on, rare as it is, but pity he’s about to fall. Killing Yang Qingshu, the Family Head won’t spare him."

The crowd watched the scene in the sky.

"Who are you? Daring to wreak havoc in my Yang home and kill my family’s genius alchemist?"

At this time, a powerful voice sounded, attracting everyone’s attention.

In an instant, they saw an elder stepping into the air, flashing, appearing behind Ye Mo.

All disciples, including Yang Rong, knelt down at the sight of the elder.

"Welcome, Ancestor!"

This person was none other than the Yang family’s ancestor, Yang Zu.