Ye Mo had long since noticed their presence. They were Ling Yan's subordinates. But collecting the Rank Nine Heart-stones was more important, so Ye Mo had no time to bother with them. Since they wanted to watch, Ye Mo would let them.
In half an hour, Ye Mo had recovered from his injuries. His strength had also reached its peak.
There were only two spots left to enter the Seal Clan.
Ye Mo knew that he didn't have much time left. If he couldn't break through the seal spirit's defense, he would have to give up.
Looking at the Divine Realm seal spirit, Ye Mo slowly stood up. In his heart, he was repeatedly thinking about how to unleash his strongest attack.
At that moment, Ye Mo's Essence, Qi, and Spirit were all concentrated in the deepest part of his Energy Center. Even the 80,000,000 streams of Tomb Dragon Power were concentrated, converged, and condensed.
To unleash his strongest attack, he had to accumulate it for a long time, and he also had to fuse a bit of comprehension into it. It was difficult to unleash such an attack in a normal battle, because his opponent wouldn't give him the time to accumulate it.
Ye Mo had never been so focused before. The battle intent in his heart continued to rise. In his heart, there seemed to be a dense wave of power, as if it would explode at any time.
This was the result of Ye Mo forcefully suppressing and condensing the Tomb Dragon Powers. The advantage of doing this was that he could unleash extraordinary strength, but it would cause great damage to his Mortal Gates.
As the Tomb Dragon Powers accumulated, Ye Mo's whole body started to sweat. One had to know that once a martial artist reached the True Energy Realm, they would be able to control their own body at will. But now, Ye Mo was sweating after accumulating his strongest attack.
One could only imagine how shocking this attack would be.
The Divine Realm seal spirit not far away from Ye Mo seemed to have no idea what was happening. Or rather, it had no intelligence at all, and didn't even know that it was alive.
This was a failed product of the seal spirit!
"To unleash my strongest attack, I have to fuse all of my Spirit, Energy, and Spirit into it. Although I killed a Divine Realm seal spirit and obtained a Rank Nine Heart-stone, it's also a foundation for me to create my own martial technique in the future."
Ye Mo's heart started to beat faster.
The two people hiding beside the hill had no idea what Ye Mo was doing, but they could feel Ye Mo's aura starting to shrink.
"What is this kid trying to do?"
"Boss, should we go up?"
"Go!"
In the end, they completely lost their patience. Just as they were about to rush forward, they discovered that the small mountain in front of them had started to crumble. The surrounding canyon also started to crack. With Ye Mo at the center, a powerful aura was generated, and the ground started to crack in a terrifying manner.
This scene caused them to immediately stop in their tracks as they stared at this scene in horror.
Ye Mo grabbed the Sky Blood Spear in his hand. The Sky Blood Mad Demon Deity Power was also contained within the spear. He even displayed the Zhu Immortal Domain.
At that moment, Ye Mo was completely unaware of the changes in his surroundings. All he could see was the Divine Realm Seal Spirit. Without using any techniques, he pierced through it with his spear.
No one could describe how powerful and mighty that spear strike was. It was also impossible to believe that it was a spear strike unleashed by a Samsara stage expert.
The next moment, Ye Mo's long spear had already pierced deep into the Seal Spirit's body, causing it to collapse.
Instantly, a powerful shockwave burst out in all directions. The might of this explosion was actually comparable to the might of the Buddha's Radiant Bell.
This spear strike was indeed a peerless strike. Ye Mo knew that he would never be able to unleash such a terrifying strike again. This was something that required enlightenment and luck.
When Ye Mo's attack reached the Seal Spirit's body, it immediately pierced through all of its vitality. A heart-stone flew out from the air. Ye Mo's heart was filled with immense pride and satisfaction.
He knew that this kind of attack wouldn't be able to appear again and again. But it gave him a deeper understanding of his martial dao.
"Is this a Rank Nine heart-stone?"
Ye Mo looked at the heart-stone in his hand and started playing with it. The heart-stone was like a dark moon, emitting a black moonlight. The heart-stone contained a powerful Yuanli. He could feel that the Yuanli was extremely ferocious, like a raging dragon. Only this kind of Yuanli could be used to cultivate a Level Nine Seal.
As for the two Spirit Sect disciples, they stood rooted to the ground in shock, as if they had forgotten what they were here for.
"What kind of attack is this? What a powerful attack. Even a martial artist of the Nine Transformations of the Reincarnation Wheel would die under this move. "
"Quick, run! If he discovers us, we won't even know how we died."
They had come here full of confidence, thinking that they would be able to kill Ye Mo and complete their mission. At this moment, they were glad that they hadn't attacked Ye Mo earlier. If they had, they would have died a horrible death.
They staggered and stumbled as they fled.
Just as the two of them left, a voice rang out from the seal master's badge. There was only one spot left to enter the Seal Clan.
Seeing that, Ye Mo didn't hesitate. With a move of his body, he transformed into a black shadow and rushed toward the exit of the Seal World.
Along the way, Ye Mo saw a lot of participants rushing towards the central exit. Presumably, they knew that there was only one spot, so they all stopped fighting.
They had all met the requirement of three seals. But three heart-stones weren't enough for them to cultivate three seals.
With only one spot left, they couldn't care less.
According to the rules, when the 10 participants entered the Seal Clan, the Heavenly Seal Realm's passageway would be completely closed. The Seal Clan would open another exit to let all the participants leave.
In the time it took for a joss stick to burn, Ye Mo was running at full speed. His body was like a sharp blade. Even if a Seven Rotating Spiritual Transformation expert stood in front of him, he would be able to cut that person in half.
"Is that the exit?"
Ye Mo looked at the end of his line of sight and saw a Magical Formation. Participants were rushing toward the Magical Formation from all directions.
"Damn it, it's too late!"
Ye Mo saw that one person was about to reach the central Magical Formation. His pupils shrank. Things weren't looking good for him. But with his current state, he couldn't reach there in an instant.
"Haha, the last spot is mine!"
The martial artist who was closest to the array laughed out loud and directly rushed into the array. However, before the array could be activated, that person was sent flying by another martial artist who rushed over with a palm strike.
"Courting death!"
That person was immediately enraged after being hit by the palm. He repeatedly waved a few talismans and attacked the person who had attacked.
"Looks like it won't be easy to get the last spot!"
Ye Mo smiled when he saw that. To enter the central Magical Formation, one had to have the strength to fight against the crowd. Otherwise, no one would allow one to stand in the Magical Formation.
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