Ye Mo took a deep breath and clenched his fists. Feeling the power coursing through his body, Ye Mo knew that his power was too strong, causing the energy in his body to feel like it was about to explode out of his body.
Ye Mo lowered his head and looked at Fu Si expressionlessly. He said coldly, "I'm sorry to disappoint you. The Fu Clan is still fine."
As he spoke, Ye Mo descended and landed in front of Fu Si.
"What … what are you trying to do?"
At this moment, fear was written all over Fu Si's face. He was no longer as high-spirited as before. All of his arrogance had vanished in an instant.
"Ye Mo, now that you've become the champion of the Seal Gathering, you'll definitely be accepted as the last disciple of the Master. Represent the Master and kill this traitor of the Fu Clan," Yao Xuanzi said calmly.
"No, don't kill me.
I still want to become the number one sealing artist in the Lingwu Continent. I don't want to die yet. "
Fu Si's body kept moving backward, and his body kept trembling.
Ye Mo's aura was extremely powerful. A slight burst of it was enough to strike fear into the hearts of people.
"You brought this upon yourself!"
Ye Mo said coldly. He grabbed at the air, causing Fu Si's body to hover in mid-air, unable to move.
Following that, a gigantic dragon claw that was as tall as three people appeared in front of Fu Si and grabbed at him.
"No!"
Seeing that Ye Mo was determined to kill him, Fu Si struggled fiercely. Surprisingly, he managed to break free from Ye Mo's Spatial Shackles. But Ye Mo's dragon claw reached down and grabbed one of Fu Si's arms.
Crack!
Fu Si let out a blood-curdling scream and fell heavily to the ground.
Ye Mo slammed his palm again, and a terrifying force pressed down on Fu Si's body, creating a huge palm print on the ground. Fu Si's body was also badly mutilated, and his body was riddled with wounds. It was an extremely miserable sight.
"How dare you hurt my disciple? I'll kill you!"
Just as Ye Mo's gaze shifted away from Fu Si, a cold snort descended from the sky, carrying with it an unparalleled godly aura, directly attacking Ye Mo.
Suddenly, Ye Mo felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy. Even though he had just awakened another 20,000,000 streams of Tomb Dragon Power, he still felt insignificant in the face of this aura.
"Protect Ye Mo!"
Yao Xuanzi shouted loudly. The seals in his hand shot towards Ye Mo's head without any hesitation, forming multiple indestructible shields. However, the shields were still unable to withstand the pressure from Ye Mo's aura. Immediately, cracks started appearing on the shields.
Ka-cha Ka-cha!
The last few shields were completely shattered, and Ye Mo's body was forced to kneel under the pressure of his opponent.
Without the protection of those shields, Ye Mo would not have been able to defend himself.
After which, Fu Rong's figure appeared in the sky. Meanwhile, the corners of her mouth were filled with traces of blood and her aura was far from her peak. However, it was still not something that these elders from the Symbol Sect could compare with.
Fu Chen fell from the sky and smashed onto the ground, coughing up blood.
"Teacher!"
Seeing this scene, the pupils of all the elders and disciples shrank. The Symbol Sect's faith, the continent's number one sealing artist, had been defeated in the end.
"Cover Ye Mo's escape. As long as Ye Mo is alive, there is hope for the Symbol Sect. All of you have to do your best to help him."
As Fu Chen spoke, he coughed up blood.
"Haha, Fu Chen, do you think that your useless disciples can escape from me?"
Fu Rong slowly descended from the sky. Her aura was still unrestrained as she said to Ye Mo, "If you want to live, kneel down and beg for mercy. Crawl before me like an ant."
"Impossible!"
As soon as Ye Mo finished speaking, he felt the blood in his body start to boil and his organs sizzling.
If he was a normal fighter, he would have been killed by the pressure of his opponent's aura. He wouldn't have dared to resist at all.
"To be able to win the championship from my hands, you are indeed very strong."
Fu Rong looked at Ye Mo and said calmly, "With your talent, you'll definitely be sought after by various powers. I'm a person who appreciates talent. But you're from the Lingwu Continent, and you're only 20 years old. If you're allowed to train for another 20 years, you'll surpass all the fighters of the Spirit Continent's younger generation. So, you must die today."
"Fu Rong, you can kill me or kill everyone in the Symbol Sect. But I have something to say."
Ye Mo said calmly.
"Oh? Are you going to beg for mercy? "
Fu Rong said mockingly.
"What do you think is the most important thing in your life?"
Ye Mo asked.
"The most important thing?"
Fu Rong seemed to be deep in thought. Then, she smiled and said, "Of course it's strength. The strength to dominate everything."
"But I don't think so," Ye Mo said calmly. "Strength is only used to protect oneself, to protect one's family, to protect one's lover. The reason I am able to cultivate to my current strength is because I want to be recognized by others. I want to protect my family and lover. The strongest strength in the world isn't aggression or destruction.
Ye Mo said calmly, "So what if you kill everyone in the Buddhist Sect now?"
"Ye Mo, I've lived for so many years, and I'm not going to fall for your tricks. You're still young. When you reach my age, you'll understand that when you have unparalleled power, you'll want to rule."
Fu Rong said calmly, "I can spare your life now. I will let you know that with your current strength, even if you have another 100 or 10,000 years, you won't be able to protect the people you need to protect. It's time for the evil Seal Spirit to appear!"
"What? You want to release the evil Ling 'er? "
Ye Mo's expression changed when he heard that.
"Quick, stop her. The evil Seal Spirit is trapped in the Heavenly Seal Tower and its hatred is growing. Furthermore, it was created by her. If she breaks out of the tower, no one in the continent will be her match!"
Fu Chen said loudly.
Hearing that, the elders were all stunned. One after another, they charged forward, wanting to protect the Heavenly Seal Tower.
"Reckless fool!"
Fu Rong waved her sleeve, sending out a majestic aura. In an instant, the elders were sent flying. They fell to the ground, coughing up blood. Evidently, they hadn't expected that they wouldn't even be able to withstand a single attack from Fu Rong.
Furthermore, Fu Rong was only an expert in the Seven Divine Spirit Realm. If she let the evil Seal Spirit out of the Heavenly Seal Tower, how terrifying would it be?
Was the continent really going to suffer a devastating blow?
"Evil Seal Spirit, come out!"
Fu Rong laughed uproariously. With a palm strike, the Heavenly Talisman Pagoda that was used to suppress the talisman spirit was directly smashed apart by Fu Rong. Everyone was shocked as their hearts sank. In the end, what they were worried about still happened.
Everyone stared at the destroyed Heavenly Seal Tower. Slowly, a blood-colored cloud appeared from within the destroyed Heavenly Seal Tower. The evil aura that permeated the cloud started to rise. A powerful aura was emitted from the cloud, sending chills down everyone's spines. The entire space started to tremble.
"Haha, old thing, this spirit is finally out. Let's see who can stop me now!"
A crazed laughter came from the blood-colored Yin Yang Cloud.
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