The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

Chapter 1401 - 1402: Infighting

"Haha, we’ve been planning this seal formation for a long time, specifically to deal with you cultivators. Even if you all attack together, you cannot break the barrier. Just resign yourselves to waiting for death inside."

One of the protectors under the Lord of Myriad Demons, the Fox Demon, laughed loudly, and the laughter contained a kind of Heart Spirit Attack. Hearing this sound, everyone felt an overwhelming sense of truth, that the Confinement Barrier could not be broken, and they could only be trapped inside, awaiting death.

"Don’t listen to her, guard your heart and mind."

"Break!"

One of the Divine Venerable Seven Souls experts shouted, instantly dispelling the Fox Demon’s voice.

"Let’s attack together!"

"Alright!"

At this moment, three groups of people shared a common enemy, regardless of being loose cultivators or from the Dead Soul Royal Family.

"Aren’t you going to come out?"

Ao Yuntian turned and spoke towards Dantai Zanglian and others hidden within the giant rock.

"Damn it, what should we do?"

Dantai Zanglian bit her silver teeth tightly. If they found out she was a disciple of the Wraith Clan, they might very well kill them.

"Senior Sister Zang Lian, as long as we don’t say anything, they won’t recognize us as Wraith Clan disciples."

Ye Mo reminded her, and he was even less afraid of Ao Zi recognizing him, as his appearance had vastly changed, and no one would know.

Immediately, the four of them, along with two from the Loulan Clan, stepped out of the giant rock.

Three Divine Venerable Three Souls, one Divine Venerable Four Souls, two Divine Venerable Five Souls.

"There are even three Divine Venerate Two-Soul people; they really have some nerve."

Ao Zi sensed their strength and sneered, as martial artists of this level should not even appear in the inner circle.

However, one more person meant one more force.

"These people seem to be from the Wraith Clan, the Dead Soul Royal Family should be cautious."

The Fox Demon’s voice spread again, causing Dantai Zanglian and others’ pupils to shrink, feeling that things had taken a bad turn.

"What? They’re from the Wraith Clan?"

Ao Zi’s face was shocked, looking at Dantai Zanglian and others.

"I’ve been with them for over ten days, and three of them are core disciples of the Wraith Clan."

The Fox Demon laughed. The Dead Soul Royal Family and the Wraith Clan were known to be in deep conflict. Now that disciples from both families were trapped in the Confinement Barrier, the upcoming scene would be very interesting.

"Senior brothers, attack together and kill the Wraith Clan disciples for me."

Ao Zi did not hesitate at all and shouted loudly.

In an instant, dozens of figures surrounded Dantai Zanglian and others. These people were meticulously chosen disciples by Ao Zi; their martial Dao realm was all at the Divine Venerable Six Souls, and their aura engulfed the entire scene, even suppressing Dantai Zanglian and others into speechlessness.

These people were equivalent to Wraith Clan’s top-ranked experts, whom they could not possibly contend against. Handling one or two might have been possible, but besides Ao Zi, there were fourteen top-ranked experts attacking.

The two groups of loose cultivators frowned slightly, witnessing this scene. Although they couldn’t intervene in the struggle between these two major family disciples, now was not the time for infighting.

"Hold on!"

Ye Mo’s energy clone said, "If you all attack together, we indeed can’t compete, but being Wraith Clan disciples, daring to come here means we have the capability to challenge higher levels. If you kill us, aren’t you afraid of failing to breach the Confinement Barrier?"

"Even without you, we can still break the Confinement Barrier."

Ao Zi sneered coldly, "Do you think you can avoid a disaster by such stratagem? Today, having encountered us here, you’re destined to die."

"Haha, among us, aside from two Divine Venerable Seven Souls experts, there are twenty-five Divine Venerable realm experts. We have six people; attempting to kill us means at least losing six experts on your side, totaling twelve lost experts. Do you think the remaining can breach the Confinement Barrier?"

Ye Mo laughed.

Sure enough, as soon as Ye Mo’s words fell, two Divine Venerable Seven Souls experts immediately descended and said, "This is a critical moment; we don’t care about your identities. Stop the infighting, break the Confinement Barrier first. What you do later is none of our concern."

Having cultivated to Divine Venerable Seven Souls, they were extremely serious about preserving their lives. If they couldn’t break through the Confinement Barrier, they would surely die here.

"Young clan master, let’s spare their lives for now. The two Divine Venerable Seven Souls loose cultivators won’t allow us to kill the Wraith Clan disciples."

Ao Yuntian advised.

"Hmph!"

Ao Zi snorted coldly and said nothing more.

"Alright, everyone converge to a single point and strike with all your power. It’s best if no one holds back. If we can’t break through, we’ll just have to wait here to die!"

One of the Divine Venerable Seven Souls experts gave a warning: if the strongest strike couldn’t break through, the Confinement Barrier would become even stronger, so everyone had to put all their power into the attack.

"Alright!"

In an instant, everyone became alert, their Dantian starting to operate, and their bodies became enveloped in Wraith Energy, their strength surging within their bodies.

This strike was crucial; if it couldn’t breach the barrier, a second strike wouldn’t either. Waiting for them was the Lord of Myriad Demons, successfully advancing to Divine Venerable Eight Souls.

The four protectors of the Lord of Myriad Demons still wore disdain on their faces, but to ensure absolute failure-free coverage, they were still channeling power, trying to fortify the barrier’s defense to the maximum.

"Hold on!"

Just as everyone was about to make their move, Ye Mo spoke again.

"Kid, what do you want now?"

Ao Zi glared at Ye Mo, growing angrier.

"I need a promise from the two Divine Venerable Seven Souls, otherwise, the six of us won’t take action."

Ye Mo said coolly.

"Kid, don’t push your luck!"

Ao Zi’s eyes widened with anger.

"Go on, what kind of promise do you want from us?"

One of the Divine Venerable Seven Souls experts asked.

"I hope you can guarantee the safety of the six of us."

Ye Mo smiled lightly, "Regardless of whether our efforts can break the barrier this time, the Dead Soul Clan people will attempt to kill us. Since we’re going to die anyway, why should we help you break the barrier?"

"This kid is too sly!"

"Indeed, using this to blackmail the Divine Venerable Seven Souls experts into protecting them."

"But, he’s looking out for his own safety. It’s just unfortunate they ran into the Dead Soul Royal Family in such a predicament."

The loose cultivators whispered among themselves.

"Kid, I’ll kill you now to stop your babbling!"

Ao Zi’s throat released an angry growl, rolling like thunder. He wasn’t a fool; the Divine Venerable Seven Souls experts were very likely to agree to Ye Mo’s conditions.

He stomped the ground, causing it to shatter, and launched a palm strike that turned into a mountain-sized imprint, covering the sky as it descended upon Ye Mo.