The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood-Chapter 924 - 925: Ambushed Midway

The Four Ghosts of Mo West witnessed the scene with wide eyes, filled with disbelief.

"What a formidable character, his Heart Spirit Strength is truly powerful."

Boss Mo Xi said.

"Now that you acknowledge my strength, why not retreat swiftly?"

Ye Mo retorted.

"Hmph, retreat? Do you think anyone targeted by us, the Four Ghosts of Mo West, can survive?"

The leader of the Four Ghosts of Mo West hovered above the sea, his gaze growing more sinister: "I am the leader of the Four Ghosts of Mo West, the Demon Ghost. Though you’re young, I don’t wish to squander your Cultivation. Just hand over your Ten Void Rings, and let us crush your throat; we might spare your life."

"This is already the center of the Barbarian Wilderness sea, no one from the Dayi Exchange can possibly reach here. That woman in purple is no longer by your side, so escaping or calling for help is simply impossible."

The second ghost of Mo West, the Drunkard Ghost, said with a sneer.

All four of them are desperados, snatching treasures from anyone, regardless of their target, as long as they can defeat them, they kill and rob without hesitation.

"Demon Ghost, Drunkard Ghost, let’s not waste words with him. This guy defeated Meng Jun with one strike, clearly his Cultivation is stronger than any of us four, but once we join forces with the Four Ghosts Great Formation, we can capture him. Then we’ll decide whether he lives or dies."

Greedy Ghost spoke, and the other three nodded. The four of them waved their arms simultaneously.

Immediately, purple, blue, black, and red Xuan Aura interwove in the air, enveloping the Wind-Riding Divine Boat completely.

Ye Mo, standing on the deck, suddenly felt a tremendous pressure. This pressure was similar to his gravitational field. However, this Four Ghosts Great Formation was clearly not that simple; as their voices roared, the formation suddenly gave birth to ghostly presences of four colors, floating around Ye Mo.

"Ye Mo, this is the Four Ghosts Great Formation set up by us, the Four Ghosts of Mo West."

The Demon Ghost laughed coldly: "Within this formation, ghostly presence from all four ghosts can suppress everything. There are four types of ghosts: Demon Ghost, Drunkard Ghost, Greedy Ghost, Fire Ghost. Once they attack you, you’ll be made to feel fear, hunger, greed, and desire."

Demon Ghost represents fierceness, Drunkard Ghost represents hunger, Greedy Ghost represents greed, Fire Ghost represents desire.

"Suppress everything?"

As the atmosphere tensed, Ye Mo grasped the Heavenly Snare Blood Spear, and a terrifying Blood Fiend Energy tore through the air, transforming into chains that directly pierced the ghostly presences.

"You Four Ghosts of Mo West, constantly robbing treasures from others—must have amassed quite a few good items yourselves."

Ye Mo didn’t even glance at the four of them; this so-called Four Ghosts Great Formation was nothing in front of him. The Blood Fiend Spear swung violently, completely shattering the formation. He continuously swung the Blood Fiend Spear; magic weapon red tassle spears, like sharp arrows, tore through the air and pierced through mountains and rivers, appearing right before the Demon Ghost.

Bang!

The leader, a Demon Ghost, had never imagined that the formation set up by the four of them would be so easily shattered.

He quickly unveiled a Ghost Blade, slashing towards the spear.

Yet, he was a beat too slow; the magic weapon red tassle spear directly struck his arm, blasting his sleeve apart, revealing a blood-soaked, shriveled arm.

The excruciating pain surged, with the Demon Ghost’s face showing sheer terror, as he felt something invading his arm.

He gritted his teeth and broke off his arm, tossing it into the sea.

Blood spurted from his arm like a fountain, the intense pain causing the veins on his face to bulge.

Aahhh!

Before he could react, Ye Mo appeared beside him, thrusting his spear forward, instantly shattering the opponent’s Xuan Aura Armor and piercing through it.

The entire sequence occurred in a flash, so fast that the other three ghosts couldn’t react, only to see their leader losing all signs of life.

"He killed our leader, let’s kill him."

The Drunkard Ghost roared, clapping his hands, causing columns of water to erupt around the Wind-Riding Divine Boat, infused with the Drunkard Ghost’s Xuan Aura, releasing a wine fragrance that intoxicated upon scent.

Fire Ghost also shouted furiously, wielding a large blade, flames blazing and forming a massive volcano that scorched everything, pressing down on Ye Mo.

Greedy Ghost, too, refused to fall short, transforming into a beam of light and assaulting Ye Mo.

Their attacks were nearly flawless; they must have trained frequently. Their speed was like lightning, undetectable by ordinary experts.

To them, Ye Mo was like a turtle in a jar. Their leader was killed by Ye Mo due to their carelessness, and they realized Ye Mo’s weapon was incredibly powerful, helping him break their formation.

"Immortal-Slaying Domain!"

Facing attacks from all directions, Ye Mo instantly deployed the Immortal-Slaying Domain, enveloping his body.

Rune barriers surrounded him, Holy Fire swirling around as if negating all attacks.

"Kill!"

After securing himself, Ye Mo waved his arm, transforming the Blood Fiend Energy into countless spear shadows, weaving a gigantic net in midair.

Bang bang bang!

A barrage of attacks hit the net, exploding loudly, but still couldn’t withstand Ye Mo’s assault. Their joint attack quickly collapsed, vanishing in an instant.

Ye Mo let out a triumphant roar, expanding the Immortal-Slaying Domain, instantly engulfing them, drastically reducing their speed.

The three ghosts wore expressions of terror, their eyes widening in disbelief, their Xuan Aura seemingly frozen.

"Four Ghosts of Mo West—no, three ghosts—you should have evaluated your own strength before stealing from others. Now hand over all your valuables, or you’ll end up dead."

Ye Mo’s voice was chillingly cold, every word hammering their souls.

The three wanted to flee, but knew any move would result in Ye Mo mercilessly killing them.

"T-The treasures we, the Four Ghosts of Mo West, gathered over the years were stored in the leader’s space. Since you killed our leader, the space shattered, and everything drifted into spatial chaos."

Greedy Ghost said fearfully, seemingly not lying.

Upon reaching Qiankun Seventh Rotation, Sumeru ring space rings were unnecessary. One’s own space, merging with seas and mountains, forms a world, storing anything, and it’s far safer than a Sumeru ring.

"If that’s the case, I have no reason to spare your lives."

Ye Mo said, preparing to strike.

"Wait, although we don’t carry any valuable treasures, we do have something that might interest you. It’s stored in my space; if you spare us, we’ll give it to you."

Greedy Ghost quickly shouted to stop Ye Mo.

"What item? Tell me."

Ye Mo furrowed his brow, pausing his hand.

"Spirit Martial Heaven Command!"

Greedy Ghost slowly uttered the four words.