Read Novel Full Chapter 1379 - 1380: I’ll Return It to You Exactly as It Was
Chapter 1379 - 1380: I’ll Return It to You Exactly as It Was
"Humph!"
Ye Mo looked at the sudden appearance of a fist shadow without any panic. This Wang Wei Wu also had the strength of Divine Venerable Four Souls, but his combat power had reached the level of an ordinary Divine Venerable Six Souls, incredibly powerful.
However, Ye Mo was also unwilling to be outdone. As Wang Wei Wu threw his punch, Dragon’s Draconic Maneuver was unleashed, using a bizarre step to dodge the fierce punch.
"He actually dodged Senior Brother Imposing’s Tyrant’s Mighty Fist? Is Ye Mo really that formidable?"
Deathless Ice Phoenix looked at the scene in astonishment.
Wang Wei Wu, having his punch evaded by Ye Mo, immediately grew enraged and launched an even more vicious and sharp punch directly at Ye Mo. Seeing escape was impossible, Tomb Dragon Power converged on Lu Xian’s arm, and punched towards Wang Wei Wu directly.
The fist traced numerous trajectories, empowered by the Dragon’s Chant Domain, unleashed countless black lightning bolts, colliding fiercely with Wang Wei Wu.
Zizi!
The sound of lightning made teeth ache, a powerful impact erupted at the point of collision between the two, Ye Mo retreated more than ten steps before stabilizing, while Wang Wei Wu only stepped back once.
Clearly, in the exchange between Ye Mo and Wang Wei Wu, Ye Mo was at a significant disadvantage.
However, many were still shocked. Ye Mo, a Divine Venerate Two-Soul, could face off against Wang Wei Wu, Divine Venerable Four Souls, even if he was disadvantaged; it was unbelievable.
Wang Wei Wu’s expression shifted, but quickly he became pleased. Ye Mo had been hiding his strength.
"Haha, Ye Mo, able to take on my move head-on means your combat power must be at least at the Divine Venerable Five Souls Realm. With the strength you showcased, I suspect what happened was deliberate on your part."
Wang Wei Wu laughed loudly: "You claim you’re not a spy from the Dead Soul Royal Family, but hiding your strength to infiltrate the Wraith Clan."
Upon hearing this, both Ye Mo and Dantai Zanglian’s faces changed; they hadn’t expected Wang Wei Wu to say that.
"Hiding strength is a form of self-protection. Among you, who hasn’t hidden strength? If I didn’t hide my strength, I would have died from your move."
Ye Mo coldly laughed.
"Is that so? And you, Wraith Clan spy, even if you hide your aura, what does it matter? Today, I will kill you, and anyone stopping me will be a Dead Soul Royal Family accomplice."
Wang Wei Wu, relying on strong backing and Ye Mo’s suspicious behavior, could turn black into white even if Ye Mo wasn’t a spy.
"Wang Wei Wu, what right do you have to kill Ye Mo here?"
Wang Qiu Chi coldly said.
"He doesn’t have the right, but does this old man have the right?"
At this moment, a long-bearded elder, wearing a white robe, slowly approached, followed by disciples wielding staffs.
"Wang Xingtian!"
Seeing the newcomer, Wang Qiu Chi and Dantai Zanglian’s faces changed. Wang Xingtian was the Elder of the Execution Hall of the Wraith Clan, high in power and having reached the Divine Venerate Soul, a figure of high authority within the Wraith Clan.
More importantly, Wang Xingtian was Wang Wei Wu’s uncle.
"This old man heard a disciple report of a Dead Soul Royal Family spy infiltrating my Wraith Clan, and it must be you. Take him away!"
Wang Xingtian immediately locked his gaze on Ye Mo, a killing aura erupted, enveloping Ye Mo’s frame, making his scalp tingle. He could feel this Elder Wang Xingtian was exceptionally strong, strength built over years.
"Wang Xingtian, what do you want to do?"
Seeing the law enforcement disciples from the Punishment chambers rushing over, ready to capture Ye Mo, Wang Qiu Chi quickly spoke.
"Naturally, capture Ye Mo, once this old man investigates thoroughly, if he isn’t a spy, I will naturally release him."
Wang Xingtian said calmly.
"Elder Tian!"
Just as Dantai Zanglian was about to speak, Ye Mo waved his hand, saying, "Senior Sister Zanglian, don’t worry, he won’t be able to do anything to me."
"But!"
Dantai Zanglian was worried; if Ye Mo went to the Punishment chambers, combined with their methods, coerced confessions weren’t uncommon. Even if he wasn’t a spy, Ye Mo might end up dying in the chambers, without reason.
"Don’t worry, I still need to stay alive to complete missions with you, wait outside for news."
Ye Mo patted Dantai Zanglian’s fragrant shoulder, then said to Wang Qiu Chi: "Elder Wang Qiu Chi, is there an Elder named Mengxin in the Wraith Clan?"
Wang Qiu Chi’s pupils shrunk, immediately understanding Ye Mo’s implications. Elder Mengxin was the most cherished by the Wraith Demon Emperor, a figure akin to the Supreme Elder within the Wraith Clan, second only to Wang Mo Luo.
"Elder Mengxin is indeed the Supreme Elder of the Wraith Clan."
Wang Qiu Chi replied.
"Haha, Ye Mo, what kind of person is Elder Mengxin? Could it be you’re hoping she’ll rescue you? Since the Wraith Demon Emperor’s demise, Elder Mengxin hasn’t seen anyone, not even elders or Supreme Elders. Meeting Elder Mengxin is near impossible."
Wang Wei Wu coldly laughed.
"Wang Wei Wu, don’t be so complacent!"
Ye Mo emanated intense anger, his entry into the Wraith Clan had truly been tortuous, but without Wang Wei Wu, none of these incidents would have occurred.
Feeling the killing aura from Ye Mo, Wang Wei Wu also coldly laughed: "I will stay complacent, for your identity is inferior to mine. I’m a direct disciple of the Wraith Clan, your status is inferior to mine, I’m fourth on the Earth Ranking, your strength is inferior to mine, I can defeat you in one move. Whether you leave the chambers or not, you can’t contend with me."
Wang Wei Wu’s words were extremely arrogant, enough to crush anyone’s confidence.
Ye Mo’s face showed anger, wishing to tear Wang Wei Wu apart, but he calmed down, first addressing the immediate crisis, then enhancing his power to settle the score with Wang Wei Wu.
"Wang Wei Wu, I’ve said, don’t be too complacent. When I leave the chambers, I will return your words to you exactly as they are, I will."
Ye Mo took a deep breath, his words left the Punishment chambers’ disciples stunned.
A disciple entering the chambers, uncertain if he’d leave, still talking of overturning fate, aiming to surpass Wang Wei Wu in strength, status, and identity—deemed dreaming madness.