The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood-Chapter 932 - 933: Clash of Evil Weapons
Ye Mo’s voice reverberated around, mighty and fearless, even when facing the infamous Li Shenfeng.
In Liu Qingtai’s impression, Ye Mo was not his match yet, but he had steadily improved, defeating Ma Liang and Du Feng, and now he could even contend with Li Shenfeng.
"Kill!"
Facing such a powerful offensive, Ye Mo didn’t choose to deploy the Immortal-Slaying Domain for defense but opted for a direct confrontation.
Holding the Blood Fiend Spear, he swung out, unleashing an 89-fold burst of force, a hundred-zhang spear beam crossing the void, tearing it apart, blinding everyone’s eyes for a moment.
The terrifying attack seemed not inferior to Li Shenfeng’s.
Boom!
The Blood Fiend Spear and Black Soul Vortex clashed directly, a powerful explosion erupting in the air, causing the space to tremble continuously, layers of space cracks undulating like ocean waves.
The power unleashed by both evil weapons created the most formidable confrontation, tearing space apart.
Both Ye Mo and Li Shenfeng stepped back slightly.
Facing Li Shenfeng’s aggressive attack, Ye Mo didn’t falter in the slightest but met it head-on with powerful attacks.
"What?"
At this moment, whether it was Yuwen Ke or the invited bigwigs, they all exclaimed in shock watching this scene.
"This Ye Mo, he actually managed to withstand an attack from Li Shenfeng, who is at the Qiankun Eight Rotations."
"With the strength of the Third Rotation of Qiankun, he was able to push back Li Shenfeng? That guy once single-handedly wiped out the entire Nine-Tailed Clan, how could he be repelled by a young boy with such a low realm?"
In their view, Li Shenfeng was a renowned strongman in the Lingzhou region, infamous and powerful, while Ye Mo was just a newcomer. Their first confrontation undoubtedly shocked the entire audience.
Everyone was deeply shocked.
Could a Qiankun Third Rotation defeat a Qiankun Eight Rotations? This is a huge leap, one gap is Qiankun Fourth Rotation, another is Domain Revolution, able to enhance space with Power of Domain Origin.
In a clash, Ye Mo smiled coldly inside, Li Shenfeng had definitely not recovered from his past injuries, destroying the Divine Wind Tower was indeed the right move, otherwise, Li Shenfeng would have regained his peak strength.
"Amazing, so powerful!"
Liu Qingtai stared at this scene, in a state of daze.
Ye Mo’s shadow was deeply imprinted in her mind, this young man descended from the sky, came to her side, helping her through one difficulty after another.
Now, to save her, even the Four Great Clans, he was risking his life, going against Li Shenfeng and even the mighty Yuwen Clan.
"Li Shenfeng, today, I will bury you in Nanling, to avenge the fallen Nine-Tailed Clan people."
Ye Mo shouted, a white light burst forth.
Whoosh!
A giant Triceratops appeared next to Ye Mo, determined to quickly and decisively defeat the opponent.
"A Qiankun Seventh Rotation dinosaur? Unexpectedly, you have quite a few treasures, but before me, you’re still no match, die, Ghost God Entanglement!"
Countless Ghost God powers transformed into sword beams, crackling and crashing, ghostly cries and divine howls, each sword swing seemed capable of cleaving the Heavenly River, breaking seals, thousands of swords became one.
The overwhelming momentum pressured every inch of space, constantly colliding, ringing ceaselessly, as if it would completely collapse the next moment.
Numerous fractures twisted and twined, converging from all sides towards Ye Mo, continually roaring and exploding, as if to use this move to drag Ye Mo into the abyss.
"Little Jing, go!"
Ye Mo shouted, and the White Fluff Triceratops leapt into the air, shattering the space it stepped on, the fur on its body bristling, each strand like an Ancient Dragon Tendon, piercing through the void, pouring down like a Heavenly River, heading towards the endless sword beams.
Ye Mo didn’t hesitate, transformed into a shadow, using the Technique of Interchangeability, swirling up, the violent Blood Fiend scent making one feel as if rolling in a sea of blood.
The Blood Fiend Spear also swept past the sword beams, breaking through the mountains and rivers, thrusting fiercely at Li Shenfeng.
Li Shenfeng was startled, unexpectedly, Ye Mo used his pet to feign attack, his sword move changed again, the Heihun Guizhan Sword slashing towards Ye Mo.
Boom!
In an instant, countless dense explosions started occurring.
The two supreme evil weapons clashed for the first time.
Blood-colored Blood Fiend Energy and black Ghost God powers collided at the point of impact, starting to intertwine, the spiritualities of both weapons constantly clashing in the void, forming a gigantic storm, sweeping across, almost overshadowing the aura of Ye Mo and Li Shenfeng.
This clash became entirely one between the Heavenly Snare Blood Spear and the Heihun Guizhan Sword; the Blood Fiend Energy and Ghost God powers formed a red-black storm in the air, any expert entering the storm would be torn to shreds.
"Such a powerful storm, is this the power of the Immortal Artifacts? If we were caught inside, we’d be reduced to nothing." 𝑓𝑟ℯ𝘦𝓌𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝑐ℴ𝓂
Boom boom boom boom!
The storm kept spreading, both weapons refusing to yield, determined to defend their honor.
"No good, if this continues, my Southern Spirit Sect will be destroyed."
Li Shenfeng felt anxious, this was his territory, if it were destroyed by the storm, the headquarters would be gone, how could he establish the Sect?
"Retrieve!"
Li Shenfeng roared furiously, spreading his hand, space power enhanced the terrifying storm, and immediately the storm disappeared from its original place, a massive explosion sounded in the distance, incredibly teleported away.
"This Li Shenfeng could even use his space power to teleport away the storm of spiritual collision, truly formidable."
"If this storm continued, the Southern Spirit Sect would indeed be destroyed."
Ye Mo glanced at the distant explosion, coldly chuckling, such a small trick, he could do as well, if Ghost God power wasn’t intertwined in the storm force, no matter how strong Li Shenfeng was, he couldn’t relocate the storm, only watch the Southern Spirit Sect be destroyed.
"Blood Fiend Return!"
Ye Mo charged into the sky again, able to attack recklessly here, without any concerns, the Heavenly Snare Blood Spear, fiercely stabbed out, in an instant, countless spear shadows gathered a hundred-zhang spear shadow, blasting towards Li Shenfeng once more.
Gazing at this scene from afar, the spear shadows burned deeply into his pupils, Yuwen Ke deeply felt his own blood seemed about to evaporate completely.
Now, with the family’s nurturing, the gap between himself and Ye Mo was becoming larger, the once-pressured Ye Mo, now with a single move, could instill him with fear.







