The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

Chapter 822: Chapter 823: Conversation with Ye Mo

At the instant when the Divine Demon Force surged into his body, Ye Mo immediately felt as if his body was about to explode, but if Ye Mo’s Profound Dragon Powers could subdue this Divine Demon Force, it would undoubtedly increase his strength significantly.

This so-called subduing did not mean absorbing it as an energy carrier to awaken the Profound Dragon Powers, but rather refining it, or even merging it with the Profound Dragon Powers to create a new kind of power.

However, just as Ye Mo was making his calculations, a cold laugh suddenly echoed from within his body.

"Hehe, brat, you’ve played me for a fool time and again. Now that my power has entered your body, let’s see what tricks you have left. I will completely invade your body, and you actually possess the Rising Dragon Pillar. No wonder I’ve failed at your hands multiple times."

As he spoke, the tattoo on Ye Mo’s back came alive. With the blessing of the Divine Demon Force, a gigantic demon god materialized beside Ye Mo.

At this moment, the demon god’s face was filled with an icy chill. Recalling the two previous encounters with Ye Mo, he could hardly suppress his inner rage and wanted to choke Ye Mo to death right then and there.

One encounter was because of the Demon Deity Ring, the other was in the Devil Refining Gourd.

"What’s going on? Could it be that Mo Qianqian wants to harm me?"

Ye Mo also realized that the demon god’s reappearance must have something to do with drinking Mo Qianqian’s blood and the tattoo on his back.

"Probably not. Perhaps Mo Qianqian thought you couldn’t handle the Divine Demon Force and used her blood, hoping you would negotiate with the demon god. If the demon god accepted you, it would naturally be easy for you to harness his power."

Hong Ling said.

Although Mo Qianqian acted with good intentions, she didn’t know the irreconcilable conflict between Ye Mo and the demon god, and this approach backfired.

"Demon god? You really are a haunting spirit."

Ye Mo looked at the apparition before him, his face slightly changed but quickly returned to calm.

"Brat, it’s not that I haunt you, but the grace of Heavenly Dao wants me to fully obtain your body and let the might of the demon god see the light again. In the face of the great enemy in the Zone of Demons, only I, the true demon god, can defeat that Feng Chu kid. You should give up resisting."

The demon god said with a faint smile.

"I see you’ve forgotten the pain after the scar healed."

Ye Mo said with a light smile, "Have you forgotten how you were destroyed inside the Devil Refining Gourd?"

Upon hearing this, the demon god’s face changed, and his body trembled slightly. Remembering that scene, a chill surged from the demon god’s back.

"Dragon God?"

The demon god became fearful again, and he proudly recalled that Ye Mo’s body held an immensely powerful presence. Even if he was the pinnacle of the demon gods, he was insignificant before the Dragon God.

This Dragon God is an existence among ancient deities. Compared to the Immortals and gods of the mysterious planes, it’s nothing. In the secular world, it’s an object of faith.

"Yes, I am the spokesperson of the Dragon God. You should know you can neither kill nor control me. As the spokesperson of the Dragon God, do you think the Dragon God would allow you to take over my body?"

Ye Mo’s face bore an arrogant demeanor. He was unsure if the Dragon God would appear, but it was enough to intimidate the demon god.

"You’re trying to scare me?"

The demon god scoffed coldly, as a generation’s demon god, fallen to the secular world, was not someone a secular junior could threaten.

His cold snort sent a sudden gale; Ye Mo immediately felt boundless pressure bearing upon him, immobilizing him.

"Hmph!"

Ye Mo stomped his foot, and the Rising Dragon Pillar activated, directly pushing away the pressure.

"Demon god, the two conflicts between us were not my deliberate opposition to you. You were once a high deity, fallen to this place. Are you really content to live muddleheadedly on the Lingwu Continent?"

Ye Mo began persuading the demon god. Seeing the demon god remain silent, he continued, "Even if you took over my body, so what? Do you think you could revert to the demon god you once were? If not, then what meaning would it have for you?"

"What do you mean?"

The demon god’s brow slightly furrowed, he spoke.

"We should cooperate. Give me your strength. You should know my potential is enormous. As the spokesperson of the Dragon God, I will eventually cultivate to a supreme realm, and helping you rebuild your body and restore your strength will be easy. You will reemerge in the legendary Divine Realm Plane."

Ye Mo said calmly.

"Why should I believe you?"

The demon god’s mind stirred as he spoke.

"Because you have no other choice. Consider it carefully for yourself."

Ye Mo stood with his hands behind his back, facing the demon god. He already maintained the demeanor of a strong person, even more so than Feng Chu. Feng Chu possessed the body of a Divine Demon, but Ye Mo faced a true demon god.

"Brat, I’ll admit you’ve piqued my interest, but inheriting my Demongod Power isn’t simple. The reason why my power is formidable lies in the essence of ’demon’. Only if you can survive the ’demon’ ordeal can you truly refine my power. However, as the spokesperson of the Dragon God, if you can’t withstand this test, you’re unworthy of the Dragon God’s recognition."

As he spoke, the demon god’s figure also transformed into Demongod Power, slowly dissipating: "Brat, don’t forget your promise. The secular world is too small to encapsulate the heart of a strong person."

The Divine Demon Force started integrating into Ye Mo’s body little by little, without any resistance. There was no need to suppress it with the Profound Dragon Powers, and suppressing such a massive force would be extremely challenging.

This was the result of the negotiation; the Demongod Power had now acknowledged Ye Mo.

However, if not for the prior minor conflicts with the demon god, the demon god would never have been intimidated by Ye Mo, let alone cooperated with him.

This scene was entirely witnessed by Mo Ao and the others.

"Qianqian, your method was risky, but he did successfully negotiate with the demon god, remaining neither humble nor arrogant. Even the Demon Lord once knelt before the demon god to successfully summon the altar demon. It’s simply amazing."

Not only was Mo Ao surprised, but also Mo Longzi and those experts of Demon City were all in disbelief as they looked at Ye Mo.

"He truly is different from the others."

Qianqian said with a smile.

"Even so, the most important step is to refine the Demongod Power."

Mo Ao said, intently fixing his eyes on Ye Mo’s body. Only when the Demongod Power is truly refined and owned will he be considered successful; the altar’s demon summoning can be declared successful.