The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood-Chapter 982 - 983: Ancient Masters

Bang bang bang!

Another series of intense collisions, Ye Mo could clearly feel that the enemy Zi Aotian encountered must also be an expert in the Wheel of Reincarnation Realm.

Quickly approaching, Ye Mo simultaneously employed the Will of the Chu Killing Spear, completely concealing himself. As long as the opponent did not employ their field, it would be impossible to discover his presence.

Now that Ye Mo had advanced to the Qiankun Sixth Rotation, his strength had improved. His Heart Spirit Strength cultivation in the Second Layer of the Pagoda of Fo Tu had also increased, reaching the bottleneck of an eighth-order breakthrough.

This is the powerful aspect of the Butu Tower, which allows Heart Spirit Strength to remain in a constant state of cultivation, enhancing its power.

If Ye Mo’s Heart Cultivation broke through to the eighth-order level, even experts in the Wheel of Reincarnation Realm would be significantly affected within the Immortal-Slaying Domain.

Hidden in the corridor, Ye Mo’s gaze sharpened as he spotted two figures engaging in combat in the distance. One of them was naturally Zi Aotian, while the other, clad in armor and wielding a blade, had arms partially covered in stone, with even a quarter of his face covered.

"Ye Mo, that person is at least above the Third Transformation of the Wheel of Reincarnation. He seems to have broken free from petrification but has suffered a considerable drop in strength."

Hong Ling reminded.

Bang bang bang bang!

The armored man swung his blade repeatedly at Zi Aotian. Zi Aotian blocked one of his blows but sneered coldly, "Sir, I’d advise you not to entertain thoughts about me; otherwise, our fates will be the same."

"You’re destined to die by my hand. I, Xiang Tianxing, have just broken free from the Petrification Technique and am determined to kill you to vent years of rage."

Although trapped by the Petrification Technique, he hadn’t died; he was simply petrified. Imagine a person cultivating to the Wheel of Reincarnation Realm being petrified for thousands of years, unable to cultivate, like a statue fixed in place. The rage that would build up from such confinement is immense.

Now, the effects of petrification were weakening, and he finally broke free through his own strength. Seeing the man in front of him, all that was left for him was release.

Xiang Tianxing roared furiously, swinging his blade. A vortex instantly appeared in the air, and within it emerged an enraged king of the Furious Sea Giant Whales, stirring waves as it charged.

This was his ultimate martial technique, Furious Sea Giant Whale. With a single swing, it could unleash an attack from a giant whale.

Boom!

A strike landed on Zi Aotian’s longsword, and instantly, amidst his sinister smile, that king of whales, condensed from Xuan Aura, surged towards Zi Aotian’s body, seemingly pouring all its attacks directly into him, making it appear as though his body was about to explode at any moment.

"Ye Mo, save me. If you save me, I’m willing to be a slave and servant."

Zi Aotian felt his body on the verge of exploding from the opponent’s attack. If he was uninjured, he would have absolute confidence to confront this man. He didn’t want to die; he knew negotiating with the man before him was futile. His only option was to ask Ye Mo for help, knowing Ye Mo must be nearby.

"Ye Mo? Is there someone else?"

Xiang Tianxing kicked Zi Aotian, sending him flying and instantly locked onto Ye Mo, grabbing towards his head.

This grasp seemed effortless, but a vortex appeared in the air, and within it, an Ancient Dragon Whale condensed, containing extremely domineering power. If it struck Ye Mo, that Ancient Dragon Whale would directly enter his body.

"Humph!"

Ye Mo glared at the incoming attack, and the Immortal-Slaying Thunder Fist suddenly smashed forward.

Boom!

As the fists and palms collided, a tremendous sound erupted. The Ancient Dragon Whale directly entered Ye Mo’s body, and the terrifying energy surged into him, intent on exploding him.

Yet Ye Mo’s body didn’t inflate like Zi Aotian’s, resembling a balloon. Instead, his body remained motionless. On the contrary, Xiang Tianxing was pushed back several steps by Ye Mo’s Immortal-Slaying Divine Fist.

"You? Who are you? How can you ignore my attack?"

Xiang Tianxing stared at Ye Mo, his eyes surprised. His attacks weren’t ordinary; they aimed to burn the Demon Core, forming vast energy, using it to impact and explode the opponent’s body.

Ye Mo was just a martial artist in the Qiankun Sixth Rotation, not only blocking his attack but also ignoring his energy impact.

"Your attack is useless against me; if you don’t believe it, try again."

Ye Mo sneered.

"Impossible. What time is it now? How many thousands of years have passed? A thousand years, ten thousand years?"

Xiang Tianxing became utterly frantic, roaring, "Are you all from the Lingwu Continent? How can you be so strong at such a young age?"

Xiang Tianxing swung his blade once more, and a mysterious Boundless aura surged forth, creating vast sea regions in the sky.

But before he could unleash it, Ye Mo’s body moved, as fast as lightning, reaching him. The Heavenly Snare Blood Spear shot out, fiercely stabbing.

Slurp!

Xiang Tianxing’s chest was directly pierced through by the Blood Fiend Spear, and blood spattered out.

"Ah!"

A miserable scream, Xiang Tianxing’s stone-gray face from the prolonged petrification turned as pale as paper, blood gushing out from the wound endlessly.

"Is this what ancient masters are? So weak."

Before Xiang Tianxing could react, Ye Mo’s palm thrust forward, aiming to smash his head. Xiang Tianxing immediately shouted, "No, don’t kill me. I finally broke free from petrification; I don’t want to die. I can listen to you as long as you don’t kill me, I’ll do anything you want."

"I’ve heard this kind of talk too many times. Your words, I can’t guarantee."

Ye Mo said indifferently.

"I have a method of enforced belief. Once I defy your will, you’ll notice immediately and can easily kill me."

Xiang Tianxing said.

"Enforced belief? Hong Ling, is there such a method?"

Ye Mo asked.

"Yes, this is a technique used by believers to forcibly grant their belief to someone. Once belief is given to another, they can only believe in that one person for a lifetime, unable to change. If they try to change, they die immediately, allowing you to control their life and death at any time. It’s a terrifying method but can only be performed by believers themselves."

Hong Ling nodded, having heard of such enforced belief techniques.

Seeing Ye Mo’s doubt, Xiang Tianxing grabbed and took out a jade scroll from his field, saying, "Master, this is the only martial technique I possess, the Wind Fire Tyrant Seal Technique."

"What? Wind Fire Tyrant Seal Technique? You have the Wind Fire Tyrant Seal Technique too?"

Ye Mo exclaimed in surprise; just now, Zi Xuan had destroyed a Wind Fire Tyrant Seal Technique.

"Master, this Wind Fire Tyrant Seal Technique was created by the Wind Fire God Sovereign himself. Every move carries the power of Wind Fire Tyrant Seal, best for long-duration battles, capable of sealing the opponent’s Mortal Gate bit by bit, weakening their martial technique attacks. There’s only one copy of this Wind Fire Tyrant Seal, and no second exists."

Xiang Tianxing said.

"No second copy exists."

Ye Mo’s heart trembled, he glanced at Zi Aotian seeing his extremely ugly expression, clearly remembering what had happened previously.

"That silly girl’s tricks are truly endless. If I hadn’t encountered the real Wind Fire Tyrant Seal Technique, everyone would probably believe she destroyed it."

Ye Mo shook his head; she really intended to hit Zi Aotian hard.