The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

Chapter 1455 - 1456: A Shocking Scene

"Xue Wudi, do you think you’re the only one with a top-grade Ancient Fierce Weapon?"

Ye Mo’s eyes narrowed coldly, and with a thought, he communicated with Hong Ling. Both Hong Ling and Qiu Qiu fully unleashed their aura, and an overwhelming pressure of an Ancient Fierce Weapon erupted.

An astonishing spirituality directly suppressed the power of the Blood Light Soul-Devouring Blade.

"Such formidable power! I didn’t expect the weapon in Ye Mo’s hand to possess such powerful spiritual pressure."

"This time, it’s truly uncertain who will win or lose."

Numerous formidable figures sensed the sudden burst of spirituality from the Blood Fiend Spear and exclaimed in shock.

Even Xue Wudi was taken aback. His Blood Light Soul-Devouring Blade could only reach the level of a top-grade Ancient Fierce Weapon by absorbing his bloodline. Unexpectedly, Ye Mo’s Blood Fiend Spear possessed similar power.

"Blood Fiend Return!"

Facing Xue Wudi’s attack, Ye Mo showed no hesitation. He pushed the Tomb Dragon Power to its extreme and swept out with his spear. The terrifying will of the spear was fully unleashed, instantly shattering this space.

Scarlet blade radiance collided directly with the hundred-zhang-long Blood Fiend Spear aura, ripping and destroying the world. The sea area was fiercely overturned.

Both factions’ strong forces watched this scene with their hearts shaken. If not for their combined efforts to create a protective barrier, the battle’s aftershocks would have undoubtedly affected them.

"Xue Wudi, although I may not be your match, Ye Mo from the Lingwu Continent can still contend with you."

Mu Longwu looked at this scene without a hint of jealousy, instead feeling immense satisfaction. The current Ye Mo could be called a hero, an invincible presence on the Lingwu Continent.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The two figures were entangled again, constantly erupting with fierce collisions. With each impact, space exploded, and the sea rolled.

They exchanged hundreds of moves, and their weapons clashed again, their cheeks almost touching, both with icy eyes.

"Ye Mo, do you think you can contend with me like this? I haven’t even fully exerted my power yet."

Xue Wudi stared at Ye Mo intently.

"Sorry, this Emperor hasn’t even used much of my power."

Ye Mo responded coldly.

Bam!

The two separated, blood trickling from the corners of their mouths.

"Too strong. This battle is comparable to a fight between ordinary Divine Venerable Nine Souls."

"At this level of battle, we can’t intervene at all. Between the Southern Sea and Beiming, who wins and loses depends on them."

Xue Wudi’s martial artist hovered in the void, his body trembling slightly. He roared, "Blood Light Soul Capture, Blood Spirit Form!"

Boom!

Blood burst from Xue Wudi’s body, constantly absorbed by the Blood Light Soul-Devouring Blade. The entire void began to tremble again.

The princes of the Dead Soul Royal Family were aghast. It was the first time they saw Xue Wudi offering so much essence blood.

"All Martial Artists below Divine Venerate Eight Souls, retreat a hundred zhang away."

Seeing this change, almost all martial artists began to retreat.

The Blood Light Soul-Devouring Blade absorbed the roar, transforming into a bloody fierce beast, resembling a Tao Tie, but more bloodthirsty.

Ye Mo watched the beast in the sky charging at him, calculating in his mind. If this continues, both sides may suffer. This time, no matter what, Xue Wudi must be left here.

Now is the perfect opportunity to kill Xue Wudi. Missing it will make killing him in the future even more difficult.

"Ancient Yin-Yang Divine Magnet!"

A gleam flashed in Ye Mo’s eyes. All his power began to surge, and with a thought, a human-sized Divine Magnet appeared before him.

The current Ancient Yin-Yang Divine Magnet was different from before. Its surface burned with black flames. At the same time, Ye Mo also looked at the charging beast.

Ye Mo pushed the Tomb Dragon Power to the extreme, all adding to the repulsion force of the Ancient Yin-Yang Divine Magnet.

Instantly, Ye Mo and the Ancient Yin-Yang Divine Magnet seemed to dissolve into nothingness, seemingly twisted by the invisible gravity.

As the gravity slowly increased, the Ancient Yin-Yang Divine Magnet also began to vibrate, and the Undying Life-and-Death Flame burned fiercer.

The air continuously twisted.

Countless strong forces saw the change in the Ancient Yin-Yang Divine Magnet, realizing that the treasure Ye Mo unleashed was no ordinary object, especially as the black flame seemed to burn their spirit.

At the same time, Xue Wudi was completely shocked by Ye Mo’s release of the Yin-Yang Divine Magnet. The beast transformed by the Blood Light Soul-Devouring Blade grew even more ferocious.

At this moment, the terrifying power of the Ancient Yin-Yang Divine Magnet fully erupted like a cannonball, directly clashing with the beast.

The world filled with black fire light.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

In the sky, countless spatial abysses appeared, and the undersea region was turbulent as if forming a kingdom of flames. The shocking impact seemed to threaten the destruction of the world.

Tens of thousands of strong forces watched this scene tremblingly, their eyes full of fear.

They never expected that a battle between a Divine Venerable Five Souls and a Divine Venerable Six Souls could generate such terrifying power, almost reaching the level of a Divine Venerable Nine Souls.

The Ancient Yin-Yang Divine Magnet struck the bloody beast, lasting several breaths. Then, the beast hit by the Ancient Divine Magnet roared again, striking the Ancient Yin-Yang Divine Magnet with its palm.

Boom!

The terrifying attack collided again, the Ancient Yin-Yang Divine Magnet was blasted back, flames extinguishing, while the bloody beast reverted to the Blood Light Soul-Devouring Blade, returning to their sides.

"Bleugh!"

Ye Mo and Xue Wudi simultaneously spat out a mouthful of blood.

At that moment, everything seemed to freeze. Both did not move, arms hanging, breath extremely weak. In the previous strike, both used everything they had.

If not for their bodies’ defense far surpassing ordinary people, that strike would have nearly resulted in both falling.

"Ye Mo could actually match the Crown Prince. It’s the first time I’ve seen the Crown Prince look so ragged."

"Indeed, and Ye Mo’s Martial Dao Realm seems one level lower than the Crown Prince’s."

"But the Crown Prince has a Blood Clan forbidden technique he hasn’t used. If he does, Ye Mo will fall immediately, though the cost of the technique is rather high."

The princes began discussing among themselves.

"Ye Mo, I must admit you’re a genius, even more so than me. Your existence is a significant threat to me. To kill you, I have to use my Blood Clan’s forbidden technique."

Xue Wudi sneered, biting his arm. Blood marks appeared on his face, forming blood patterns covering his body. In an instant, Xue Wudi’s aura rose again, reaching the level of an ordinary Divine Venerable Nine Souls.