The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood-Chapter 943 - 944: Killing

"Who is this woman? Why is she so powerful? In just one move, she killed all the elders and kings of the Yuwen Clan, and they are all experts in the Wheel of Reincarnation Realm."

All the leaders swallowed hard, unable to describe their feelings.

The Wheel of Reincarnation Realm is a realm they aspire to, an unattainable existence, and now this woman in purple appeared and wiped out nine practitioners of the Wheel of Reincarnation in a single move. Such a strong visual and psychological impact is not something ordinary people can bear.

Both Feng Chu and Bai Xueqin were equally shocked by Zi Ning’s strength. Her aura of disdain for everything made Feng Chu immensely admire her.

"So strong!"

Yuwen Ke was overcome by a sense of fear deep inside, completely unprepared for Ye Mo having such a formidable mother.

Recalling what the ancestor had said earlier, Ye Mo was a bastard of the Ancient Azure Dragon Clan, which meant that the woman before them was very likely also from the Ancient Azure Dragon Clan.

"Ancient Azure Dragon Clan?"

Yuwen Ke’s body began to tremble, fear creeping into his heart. He knew that if even their ancestor wasn’t a match for Ye Mo’s mother, their Yuwen Clan was truly facing annihilation.

"Sir, please do not push us too far."

Yuwen Changfeng spoke, a silver light arrow forming in his hand: "I know you are an expert of the Ancient Azure Dragon Clan, but I hope you can let the Yuwen Clan go, otherwise, if pushed to the limit, you will not have a good outcome. You are a master of the Wheel of Reincarnation Nine Transformations, and so am I. If it really comes to a fight, you might not have the upper hand."

As he spoke, the space around Zi Ning began to ripple, as if ready to collapse at any moment.

Zi Ning detected this scene but did not move, allowing the space around her to cave in.

"Sir, let me remind you one last time, let’s both ceasefire, I have already fused this space, you cannot defeat me."

Yuwen Changfeng was not afraid of Zi Ning, but he was wary of the Ancient Azure Dragon Clan.

"Is that so?"

Zi Ning sneered, suddenly assaulting Yuwen Changfeng, striking with her sword, the sword shattered the Unbreakable Mountain. This swing split everything into two, and suddenly Yuwen Changfeng felt his vision blur, the sword light tearing through everything, aiming to completely kill him.

Yuwen Changfeng’s expression became serious, coldly taking a sharp breath: "You can actually launch such a powerful attack within my space. But unfortunately, this place is ultimately my territory. Witness my space barrier."

A space barrier appeared before Yuwen Changfeng, like an ice block containing endless defense and even twisting with the power of time.

This space barrier immediately halted Zi Ning’s sword light.

Yuwen Changfeng quickly gathered a long stretch of space, pulling back the silver light long arrow in his hand to a full moon and aimed at the concentration.

Countless spatial vortices gathered, the space trembling, and in that instant, nature’s spiritual energy converged onto the arrow, completely locking onto Zi Ning. As she attempted to charge forward, she found herself unable to move, as this spiritual land’s space imprisoned her.

Now the two were fighting in this space of the spiritual land, meaning Zi Ning was at a significant disadvantage.

"Sir, you forced me. Even if you are a master of the Ancient Azure Dragon Clan, I still intend to kill you, otherwise it would be like letting a tiger return to the mountains, posing endless troubles."

Pfft!

The silver light arrow viciously pierced through Zi Ning’s body, making her soar high, blood rain bursting out.

"Ha ha, I thought the masters of the Ancient Azure Dragon Clan were impressive."

Upon seeing his attack succeed, Yuwen Changfeng soared up, reaching Zi Ning’s side in a flash of silver light, attempting to finish her off completely.

However, with one strike, Zi Ning’s figure dissipated, leaving only his silver light strikes, as Zi Ning mysteriously vanished from this space, her presence completely erased.

"What’s going on? Can’t I even control this space?"

Yuwen Changfeng was taken aback.

"Do you really think that mastering this space makes you a dominator?"

Zi Ning appeared above Yuwen Changfeng’s head, saying, "Those who truly master the power of space are not constrained by space, power is everything."

The Dragon Spirit Longsword swept down on Yuwen Changfeng’s head.

"You!"

Yuwen Changfeng was utterly shocked, practically out of his wits. He thought fusing with the spiritual land could make him its dominator, only to find that the opponent simply ignored his plans and even deliberately showed vulnerability, making him believe he had succeeded.

Boom!

A fierce sword strike landed atop Yuwen Changfeng’s head, the mighty dragon soul fire surging in, intending to shatter his will thoroughly. Against an equally skilled opponent, merely destroying the physical defense was insufficient to kill them completely; attacking the mind was the most effective way.

"Quick, run!"

Seeing their ancestor rendered helpless by Zi Ning’s sword, Yuwen Ke and a few other leaders were completely terrified, making a beeline to escape into the distance.

Zi Ning flicked her fingers, a purple light fiercely shot at Yuwen Ke and others, instantly exploding into a mist of blood. The mournful screams echoed in the ears of those sect leaders, causing them to bow down once more.

The seemingly divine Ancestor Yuwen, a master of the Wheel of Reincarnation Nine Transformations, on the verge of advancing to the Divine Venerate Realm, was still defeated with one move by the woman in purple.

Originally, her killing of nine elders of the Yuwen Clan in one move was already shocking enough.

Yet, against Yuwen Changfeng, she still killed him in one move. This level of shock was even more terrifying, leaving them numb. To them, this woman in purple was an invincible existence, truly unbeatable, with no one capable of besting her.

Zi Ning gazed at the broken-willed Yuwen Changfeng, making a grasping motion with her hand as he began to twist and then vanished, taken into the Dragon Prison, for she had future plans for him.

Zi Ning walked to Feng Chu and Bai Xueqin, speaking lightly: "You must be my child’s friends. Seeing how you risked your life to catch my child, here are two White Dragon Spirit Dance Pills, take them."

Feng Chu took the pills and handed one to Bai Xueqin, then said: "Thank you, senior."

Zi Ning nodded and returned to Ye Mo’s side, her gentle eyes filled with worry. In Ye Mo’s condition, no amount of elixirs would help him recover fully.

Ye Mo’s internal organs, meridians, and limbs were all severely injured. If she hadn’t protected his heart in time, it might have been too late.

"Mo’er."

Zi Ning gently stroked Ye Mo’s cheek with her jade hand, tears beginning to stream from her eyes.

"Mo’er, it’s all mother’s fault. You were right next to me, but I didn’t recognize you. If I had, you wouldn’t have suffered such calamity. Now that Brother Qing is gone, I won’t let anything happen to you."

Saying this, Zi Ning embraced Ye Mo, her gaze becoming incredibly determined.

"I will take you back to the clan now!"