The Snow Eagle Lord floated in the air and stabilized his body. He wiped away the traces of blood at the corner of his mouth and felt the blood within his body churning. His face was filled with disbelief.
He was wearing an Ancient Immortal Artifact for defense. If the other party wanted to break his Ancient Immortal Artifact, it would only be possible if the other party's weapon was stronger than his Defensive Immortal Artifact or if the other party's attack was extremely powerful.
The audience stared at this scene in disbelief. Especially some young ladies, all of them had dull expressions on their faces. They simply couldn't believe it.
His idol, Prince Charming, the undefeatable God of War, had actually lost to such a young boy.
Who was this person? If it was so powerful, why had they never heard of it before?
The Martial Dead Realm wasn't big. Even though it was divided into 1,000 territories, the news of any exceptional genius that appeared in each territory would spread to the entire camp. Even the people of the Martial Dead Camp would know about it.
"It's true that the new generation excels the old, and the new generation replaces the old."
Although it was hard to believe, the truth was right before their eyes.
"Lord Snow Eagle, are we still fighting?"
Ye Mo asked again, holding the Sky Blood Spear.
As long as he could deal with the Snow Eagle Lord's Cold Light, Ye Mo was confident that he could defeat his opponent. The Snow Eagle Lord's strength was that of someone who had opened the Door of Time and Space once. His true strength should be at the level of someone who had opened the Door of Time and Space three times.
Ye Mo relied on 100 million Tomb Dragon Powers, the Third Wheel Transformation, and the Slaying Immortal Arm. He was already strong enough to fight against an expert who had opened the Door of Time and Space twice. Coupled with Ye Mo's Ultimate Skill, the Dragon Roar Domain, and the Eternal Life and Death Wheel, he was strong enough to threaten an expert who had opened the Door of Time and Space three times. Even if his opponent wanted to fight him, Ye Mo wasn't afraid.
Lord Xue Ying shook his head and said, "Haha, I didn't think that there would be someone stronger than me in the Lingwu camp. I, Li Han Guang, have finally seen it for myself. There's no need to fight anymore. I admit defeat."
No matter how arrogant he was, he had to admit that he couldn't defeat Ye Mo.
Hua!
In an instant, the entire crowd was in an uproar. The Snow Eagle Lord had admitted defeat.
"However, I will challenge you again. May I ask which territory are you from? Why have I never heard of your name? "
Snow Eagle Overlord asked.
"I'm not someone from the Dead Martial Realm. I'm someone from the Ling Wu Continent. The power of the Dead Martial Realm's laws gradually weakened, so the Ling Wu Continent used a formation to open a passage and teleported ten geniuses from the Ling Wu Continent over."
Ye Mo said calmly.
"Oh? Are you from the Lingwu Continent? "
Li Han Guang was also shocked, "I didn't expect the geniuses of the Lingwu Continent to be so powerful, it seems like I'm still far from being able to compete with them."
He took out a token from his hand. It was a snow-white Eagle Token. He tossed it to Ye Mo and said, "From now on, you're the Lord of the Snow Eagle Territory. You're here to take my Lord's Territory. I'm sure you're looking for opportunities in the battlefield. But I have to remind you that it's best if you don't go in. The Blood Prison Battlefield is too dangerous.
Ye Mo took the Snow Eagle Token and said with a smile, "Do you know why you're not as good as me? It's because you don't dare to go all out. Talent is important, but if you always stay in a safe environment to cultivate, you will never become a powerhouse. You are like a flower in a greenhouse, unable to withstand the wind and waves. Only when you face true life and death can you stimulate a martial artist's potential. "
"Face true life and death?"
Li Han Guang fell into deep thought. Then, he said, "What a good 'face true life and death'. I admit my defeat in this battle. You actually have a domain as powerful as me. In terms of my understanding of spear techniques, even in the Lingwu Camp, there aren't many experts who can surpass me. But the last spear attack you used to defeat me was something I couldn't see through. It was obviously a very ordinary spear attack, but it was able to unleash such a powerful attack."
Ye Mo smiled and said, "If you want to unleash your spear techniques to their fullest potential, apart from holding the spear with your hands, you have to hold the spear with your heart. In the end, let the spear choose us. Only when the true Spear Will is willing to approach us can we unleash our spear techniques to their fullest potential."
Ye Mo told Li Han Guang what he had learned.
"Thank you for your guidance. If there's a chance, I hope to fight you again."
Li Han Guang clasped his hands together and said, "But I still have to remind you, once you enter the Blood Prison Battlefield, be careful. Although our opponents are the Spirit Camp, you have to be careful of the Lingwu Camp as well."
"Why is that?"
Ye Mo asked curiously.
"Do you know why so many people want to enter the Blood Prison Battlefield?"
Li Han Guang said, "The World of the Dead Martial is a very strange place, especially the Blood Prison Battlefield. From time to time, cracks will appear in the space, and magical treasures will fall out. No one will pick up the Celestial Weapons in the Blood Prison Battlefield. As for Immortal Weapons, a few will fall out every three to five days. That's why many warriors go to the Blood Prison Battlefield to try their luck. Moreover, once a warrior dies, the magical treasures hidden in his domain will fall out. If the people from the Lingwu Camp are interested in your magical treasures, they will naturally kill you in order to get the treasures."
Hearing that, Ye Mo was shocked. Normally, magical treasures stored in a warrior's domain couldn't be obtained. Once a warrior died, the magical treasures in the domain would fall into the space turbulence.
According to what Li Han Guang had said, after a warrior died, the magical treasures in his domain would all fall into the Blood Prison Battlefield.
"Thank you for telling me!"
Ye Mo clasped his hands together and flew down. He landed beside Xiao Yue and said excitedly, "Yue Yue, I've succeeded. We can enter the Blood Prison Battlefield now."
"Yes. I wonder how the other four groups are doing."
Xiao Yue nodded and said.
"Perhaps they were teleported to other territories. They should be able to enter the Blood Prison Battlefield directly."
Ye Mo said calmly.
"Ye Mo, you just reminded me. Can I enter the Blood Prison Battlefield with you? Perhaps I can even lend you a hand. "
Li Han Guang said.
"Of course, I couldn't ask for more!"
Li Han Guang was very strong, especially his cold light. Plus, he had a good reputation in the Lingwu Camp. Entering the Blood Prison Battlefield with him should be able to reduce a lot of trouble.
"Everyone, hurry up and greet the new Snow Eagle Lord!"
Li Hanguang was completely convinced of Ye Mo's abilities. Seeing that Ye Mo had agreed to enter the Blood Prison Battlefield with him, he smiled and shouted to everyone.
"Greetings, Snow Eagle Lord!"
Everyone in the square knelt down. This was the rule. To be able to become a lord, one had to be above tens of thousands of people. Moreover, he had to protect this territory. Naturally, he had to be respected by everyone.
"Everyone, please come!"
Ye Mo said calmly. He saw the old man in charge of the Dream Stone fly over and say respectfully, "Lord, you are the new lord of the Snow Eagle Territory. You can live in the Lord's Estate and choose new guards and maids."
"I don't need to do that. I want to enter the Blood Prison Battlefield now. If anyone wants to challenge me, let them wait!"
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