Ye Mo appeared in the sky above the Five Element League with a large group of elders.
"Hmm?"
Miao Sanniang was stunned by Ye Mo's appearance. Then, a ferocious expression appeared on her face. "Ye Mo, I didn't expect you to return to the Five Element League so quickly. That's good too. You destroyed my Death Prison and destroyed my most important face. With my grandfather here, today will be the day you die.
"Everyone from the Misty Clouds Sect, the Five Element League is but a small sect. It's not worth your attention. How about this – if you want any resources, we can hand them over."
At that moment, an elder behind Ye Mo spoke with a trembling voice.
"Resources?"
Sima Hongchen said coldly, "Those resources of yours are nothing compared to the Misty Clouds Sect. Our goal here is to kill all of you, leaving none alive."
"Ye Mo!"
While the two sides were negotiating, Hua Dong whispered to Ye Mo from behind, "I'm not sure about the masked woman, but those two elders, the one who spoke is Sima Hongchen, an elder of the Misty Clouds Sect. Rumor has it that his strength has reached the Fourth Cycle Transformation. Jun Shaoxie often sends him to massacre sects. As for the other elder, it's Miao Renlong, a highly respected elder of the Misty Clouds Sect. Rumor has it that he reached the Fourth Transformation Realm a long time ago. "
Hearing Hua Dong's words, Ye Mo laughed out loud. Then, he stopped and looked at the flying palace in the sky coldly. "Miao Sanniang, do you think you can get your revenge by bringing two elders of the Fourth Transformation Realm here? Only experts of the Fifth Transformation Realm are worthy of my attention. The rest are all useless. Since you're here to destroy the Five Element League, you can all stay here! "
"You're courting death!"
Sima Hongchen's eyes flickered with an ominous glint, and a sinister smile appeared on his face. "A Qiankun Seventh Revolution martial artist is actually able to become the chief of the Five Element Alliance. I heard from Sanniang that you defeated her. Her cultivation is still low, and you are only a Qiankun Realm martial artist. You haven't reached the Samsara Realm and can control the Power of Time. Since you are so arrogant, I shall show you how strong a Samsara Realm martial artist is!"
As he spoke, Sima Hongchen's hands moved slightly, and a long sword appeared in his hand. The long sword vibrated, and lightning bolts shot out, forming a sword net with a radius of several dozen miles. The net covered the sky and covered the earth, completely trapping Ye Mo.
"You dare to be so arrogant with just this bit of strength? You're simply overestimating yourself. "
Facing the sword net, Ye Mo was unfazed. Facing it head-on, he slapped out with his huge hand. The thick veins on the hand were like dragons coiling around each other, displaying an incomparably domineering and powerful aura.
Lightning flickered on the palm, emitting a thunderous roar.
Boom!
With a single slap, all the radiance disappeared. The sword shadows disappeared like illusions, and the long sword was sent flying by Ye Mo's slap.
Sima Hongchen's expression changed as he immediately jumped down from the palace. Grabbing the long sword, he slashed at Ye Mo. The sword aura was like a ferocious beast, piercing through the air and roaring at Ye Mo.
"I have no time to waste on you," Ye Mo said calmly.
Ye Mo said calmly. His entire body was like a peerless divine weapon as he charged forward. Ten Dragon Marks hovered around him as his power reached its peak in an instant.
Boom!
The long spear struck out, shattering everything. Stars fell, the earth shook, and the Blood Qi soared into the sky, destroying everything in its path.
With a single spear strike, Ye Mo cut off his opponent's attack and stabbed his spear into Sima Hongchen's chest.
Ye Mo unleashed even the power of his Dragon Marks, unleashing his strength to its peak. Ordinary experts in the Fourth Wheel Transformation were nothing in his eyes.
"Fierce Dragon Armor!"
At the critical moment, Sima Hongchen immediately unleashed his own defensive armor to block Ye Mo's attack.
But Ye Mo completely ignored his opponent. His terrifying strength pierced through the armor and landed on Sima Hongchen's body.
"You!"
Sima Hongchen was completely enraged. He had not expected Ye Mo to leave just like that. He immediately howled, "Therefore, Misty Cloud Sect disciples, listen up! Set up the Luosheng Lightning Demon Slaying Formation!"
In an instant, more than a hundred disciples appeared on the palace, all of them dressed in the same uniform. With a roar, they charged at Ye Mo. Their moves had already formed an ultimate killing formation, densely packed with lightning that filled the entire space.
This level of power was enough to seriously injure an ordinary expert in the Fourth Wheel of the Cosmos World, forcing them to flee in all directions.
Ye Mo had seen this move before. But back then, it had only been set up by a dozen experts. This time, there were more than a hundred Misty Cloud Sect disciples unleashing the formation together, with a few of them in the First Wheel Transformation realm. Naturally, its power was much stronger than before.
"League leader, run! This is the famous formation of the Misty Cloud Sect, the Luosheng Lightning Demon Slaying Formation!"
One of the elders exclaimed in shock.
"Run? These tricks are nothing in front of me, "Ye Mo said proudly.
"Since I am able to become your league leader, I will let you all know exactly how strong I am. Sooner or later, the Misty Cloud Sect will be destroyed by the Five Element League!"
Ye Mo's body started to crackle as several powerful forces rose from his body. With the support of the Sky Blood Spear Technique and the Sky Blood Mad Demon Deity Power, they formed an attack capable of splitting the heavens and the earth. The attack shook the sky.
Boom!
A terrifying explosion sounded like millions of volcanoes erupting at the same time. The spear technique swept out like a galactic storm, sweeping through everything and piercing through the sky.
The Alllife Heavenly Lightning Demon Slaying Formation formed by the hundred disciples was completely destroyed. All of the disciples vomited mouthfuls of blood. Their complexions turned deathly pale as they were sent flying in the sky like kites with their strings cut.
As for Sima Hongchen, he was sent flying as well, his face filled with terror. His heart was roaring in rage, unable to believe what was happening before his eyes.
"As expected of the league leader of the Five Element League, someone capable of defeating San Niang."
Seeing this, Miao Renlong was secretly alarmed. Every time Ye Mo fought, his strength would increase slightly. Evidently, he had yet to unleash his full strength.
"Is that so? You're next!"
Ye Mo sneered as he looked at Miao Renlong, who was the strongest among them. He unleashed his Zhu Deity Domain, enveloping everyone present. A powerful aura shook the entire place, freezing the space around them.
"So strong!"
Miao Renlong's expression changed. He raised his fists and roared, "The Great Dao is like a Dream, Dream of the Nine Heavens!"
"Sigh!"
Ye Mo arrived beside him and sighed. "Dreams are useless. In front of me, you're nothing but a firefly. How can you compete with me?"
The Sky Blood Chains transformed into a cage, instantly binding Miao Renlong. As the chains tightened, the sound of bones breaking rang out from all over Miao Renlong's body.
Miao Renlong's expression changed. A huge sword appeared behind him and slashed the Sky Blood Chains apart. But Ye Mo still arrived beside him. With another stab of the Sky Blood Spear, the spear pierced through Miao Renlong's chest.
Miao Renlong let out a blood-curdling scream. "This is? This is one of the Seven Great Primordial Vicious Weapons, the Sky Blood Spear? Why is a weapon like this in your hands? "
"Looks like you know your stuff!"
Ye Mo's voice was extremely calm. By the time he finished speaking, Miao Renlong was already dead.
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