The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood-Chapter 921 - 922: Removing the Ring of Nothingness
Patriarch of the Meng Family, Meng Jun, possesses the Qiankun Seventh Rotation, and he has lingered at this level for many years. It’s only a matter of time before he breaks through to the Qiankun Eight Rotation.
In other words, Meng Jun could easily eliminate a hundred experts at the Qiankun Sixth Rotation level by himself.
Ye Mo’s current power, in the eyes of everyone, is still considered to be at the Qiankun Sixth Rotation level. However, against someone at the Qiankun Seventh Rotation, the opponent could easily crush him with just a finger.
Therefore, many people found Ye Mo’s words to be irrational.
"Meng Jun, do you really think you’ve already won? You won’t show me mercy, and I won’t show you any either."
In Ye Mo’s palm, a massive killing intent materialized, sharp and cold, explosively manifesting.
"Ye Mo, you’ve completely enraged me. I’ll make sure there’s no place left for you to bury yourself."
Meng Jun suddenly let out an eerie laugh. His sharp eyes manifested strange flames, almost ready to incinerate Ye Mo.
Ye Mo smiled coldly, "Make your move!"
Meng Jun stared intensively at Ye Mo, the Unyielding Yang Cataclysmic Fire in his eyes shot out, forming a massive Flame Kirin in the air, which pounced fiercely at Ye Mo through the void.
Seeing this, Ye Mo’s expression remained unchanged. The Immortal-Slaying Thunder Fist blasted forward, and in an instant, sonic waves exploded like overwhelming tidal waves, crashing towards the Flame Kirin.
Boom!
The stone slabs of the arena were lifted, shattered layer by layer. Rubble flew everywhere, and the Flame Kirin exploded into fireballs, scattering in all directions.
"How is this possible?"
Meng Jun was astonished as he watched, taken aback by the fact that Ye Mo had blocked his attack.
The crowd watching was equally filled with disbelief at the sight. Not only had Ye Mo blocked Meng Jun’s attack, but he did it with ease.
"Meng Jun, using the power of the Meng Family to pressure a foreign martial artist like me—to-day, I’ll show you my true prowess."
Before Meng Jun’s surprise could abate, Ye Mo leapt into the air, instantly releasing the restraints of the Ten Void Rings. Immediately, everyone felt Ye Mo’s aura beginning to ascend.
Releasing the Ten Void Rings, Ye Mo felt a surge of immense power; 35 million demon dragons began to roar fiercely.
Ye Mo slammed his palm down directly, projecting a massive phantom Buddha palm that shot fiercely toward Meng Jun.
The strongest strike!
Five Elements Immortal Futu Palm!
A formidable suppressive force pounded from every pore of Meng Jun’s body, shattering his meridians with a crackling sound, tearing apart his muscles, and shattering his bones from within.
Boom!
Meng Jun couldn’t resist at all. The phantom of the Buddha’s palm crashed onto his body, and the furious force shattered the ground, surging toward him as if countless dragons thundered in unison, trampling brutally.
The arena was completely shattered; wild winds and massive waves crashed toward Meng Jun, sending him flying like a shooting star.
Blood spewed fiercely from Meng Jun’s mouth, eyes, ears, and nose.
Meng Jun’s eyes were filled with shock, confusion, bewilderment, and deep resentment.
His own son was defeated by Ye Mo in one move, and now the patriarch of the Meng Family himself was also defeated in one move by Ye Mo. Such a blow was utterly unacceptable to him.
And Meng Yun, seeing his father similarly defeated by Ye Mo, was deeply impacted; such a blow wasn’t something an average person could withstand.
Meng Jun’s power wasn’t even on par with the fourth-level leader, the White Fluff Triceratops; now, with Ye Mo releasing the Ten Void Rings and deploying the Five Elements Immortal Futu Palm, surviving was by itself a blessing.
"Ye Mo, I’ll kill you!"
Meng Jun roared suddenly and immediately threw out a seal—it was none other than the Immortal-Slaying Thunder Fist seal he had once auctioned for. However, as he activated the seal and saw the lightning-clad fist, he seemed to sense a familiar feeling.
The punch aimed at Ye Mo, but it simply passed through him instead of hitting him.
Exclamations of surprise erupted once more from around the square, for the seal’s attack proved to be utterly ineffective against Ye Mo.
"What on earth is going on?"
Meng Jun roared in bewilderment, for as a Qiankun Seventh Rotation expert, he was supposed to crush Ye Mo completely, and yet he was utterly powerless against his assault—as if the seal was completely ineffective.
"Meng Jun, didn’t you know that seals made by oneself are ineffective when used against oneself? You attempt to use the seal I created against me—is that not laughable?"
Ye Mo laughed coldly, "Now that both father and son have been defeated at my hands in front of all these witnesses, our grievances are settled."
Having said this, Ye Mo intended to leave Nightfall City. With his current strength, in cooperation with Little Jing, defeating Li Shenfeng would be a certainty.
"Leaving? After killing my son you wish to leave? Get him!"
This time, the Meng Family had completely lost face, and Meng Jun shouted, summoning guards from all sides to surge toward Ye Mo, intending to capture him.
"Hmph, Meng Jun, are you set on not letting me go?"
Ye Mo spoke coldly.
"What of it? You killed my son—how could I let you go? Initially, I only intended to use you to hone Yun’er, but now you’ve grown too powerful to sharpen Yun’er and may even become his demon—a threat I must eliminate."
Meng Jun spoke with his wounded strength, a broad command in his voice.
"Do you even know who that lady in purple is?"
Ye Mo began to laugh coldly, "Let me tell you the truth—all of my Wheel of Reincarnation Pills were given by her. She is a true Wheel of Reincarnation Realm expert, only unwilling to make a move. If I hadn’t intervened to stop your son, not only would he have perished, but indeed, your entire Meng Family would have been wiped out by her."
Ye Mo spoke straightforwardly—if I hadn’t killed your son, your whole family would have perished.
"Am I supposed to thank you for killing my son? A Wheel of Reincarnation Realm expert—do you think the Meng Family will be afraid? Kill him!"
Meng Jun waved his hand broadly, and guards from all directions launched terrifying attacks at Ye Mo.
"I’ve had enough playing with you all!"
Ye Mo opened the Immortal-Slaying Domain and suddenly dashed towards a certain direction.
"Arrogant brat, where do you think you’re going!"
Suddenly, an angry roar came viciously from the distant sky.
A massive hand covered the sky, enveloping millions of dark clouds, descending with a mighty force.
Endless killing intent, enough to awe demons and gods, determined to kill Ye Mo.
Furthermore, Ye Mo could sense a flavor of the Power of Time from within this killing intent—it was a strike from a Wheel of Reincarnation Realm expert!
