"How dare you!"
Wang Chen was finally enraged. He shouted, "Who do you think you are? How dare you question the Dead Spirit Clan?"
"I'm not questioning the Dead Spirit Clan," Ye Mo said calmly. "You've changed your mind at the last minute because you're afraid of trouble. After all, it's very possible that people will fight to steal the auction items in the inner area."
Ye Mo said calmly.
"Since you know that, why are you still talking nonsense here?"
Wang Chen said impatiently.
"But I don't think our strength will be weaker than the experts invited by the Dead Spirit Clan."
Ye Mo spoke calmly, causing the hearts of everyone in the hall to tremble fiercely.
Especially Wang Chen, who felt as if he had heard the most unbelievable voice. These people were all elites he had selected from his branch of the Dead Spirit Clan. Each of them had the strength to fight ten people at once.
This time, he hadn't selected the elites purely to protect the auction, but to deal with the Dead Spirit Royal Clan.
The people invited by Zhu Jiu were all desperadoes. In his opinion, they were warriors who couldn't even make it to the stage.
"Very good!"
The leader of the Three Divine Souls, the strongest among them, said. Looking at Ye Mo, his gaze gradually sharpened. It was obvious that Ye Mo wanted to provoke the Dead Spirit Clan.
Since that was the case, a fight was inevitable.
There was still time before the auction started anyway. It was a good time to let these desperadoes know that the experts from the number one clan of the Dead Spirit Clan were here.
"Since you said that your strength might not be weaker than ours, I, Zhan Jun, would like to see how strong your patchwork guards are. What qualifications do you have to compete with us, the elites of the Dead Spirit Clan?"
Zhan Jun's body emitted a strong fighting spirit. Although he wasn't a direct descendant of the Dead Spirit Clan, he had joined the Dead Spirit Clan through his own efforts. To be able to pass the test and enter the Dead Spirit Clan meant that his talent and strength weren't weak.
Once one entered the Dead Spirit Clan, it was equivalent to pasting a noble label on one's body. Towards desperadoes like Ye Mo, Zhan Jun looked down on them.
How could these warriors, who were hired by others, compare to the elites of the Dead Spirit Clan? Since Ye Xiao didn't know what was good for him, Zhan Jun had to establish his power here.
"Hehe, we'll know once we compete."
Ye Mo smiled and continued, "However, let me make this clear first. If you lose, we will be responsible for the inner arena."
Only by entering the inner area would he be able to watch the entire process of the auction. Even if he couldn't bid, he could let Zhu Jiu bid for him.
"Alright, if you can beat me, I'll put you in charge of the inner arena. However, I hope you won't lose too badly. How do you want to compete?"
Zhan Jun's voice was filled with mockery. Since these people could enter the Specter Tribe, it meant that they possessed superior strength.
"Compete."
The corner of Ye Mo's mouth curled up. "There are two ways to compete. If we fight one on one, I'll fight you. If we fight as a group, I'll fight all of you."
"It's too troublesome to fight as a group. Just me and you. If I win, I can be responsible for the safety of the Inner Arena."
As Zhan Jun spoke, he suddenly felt that something was off and said, "What did you say? You want to hit all of us? "
Even Death Chen had misunderstood Ye Mo's meaning. A group fight was a fight between two groups of people, but Ye Mo wanted to fight all of them by himself.
"Against all of you, there's no need for my subordinates to make a move. I alone am enough."
Ye Mo said coldly with his hands behind his back.
"You're courting death!"
Zhan Jun roared. A violent aura erupted from his body. With a move of his body, he leaped into the sky and slammed his palm down on Ye Mo. The terrifying aura was like a flood, causing the expressions of the guards to change.
"Spirit Demon Lightning!"
Ye Mo muttered softly. He activated his Spirit Power. With a flash of his eyes, a ray of Black Demon Lightning flashed out and attacked Zhan Jun.
"What?"
Zhan Jun clearly hadn't expected Ye Mo to release a Spirit Attack at the first moment. One had to know that, regardless of the level of one's Spirit Cultivation, releasing a Spirit Attack would consume one's Spirit Power. Once consumed, one's Spirit Power would dry up and the fighter would enter a state of dizziness, causing the fighter's strength to decrease.
Releasing a Spirit Attack several times in a row could even cause one to faint. Only those with a strong Spirit Body would be able to use Spirit Attacks continuously.
Therefore, normal fighters wouldn't release Spirit Attacks unless it was a critical moment.
Swish!
But Zhan Jun immediately woke up. With a move of his body, he turned into a shadow and disappeared. As for Ye Mo's Spirit Demon Lightning, after flying for a certain distance, it also gradually dissipated.
"You can actually dodge my Spirit Attack?"
Ye Mo was shocked. But his body didn't move. Immediately, a shadow appeared behind him. A Yin and Yang Polarity Diagram rotated continuously in his hand. Bringing with it an extremely berserk flame and an extremely cold source of ice, it fiercely attacked Ye Mo.
"Trying to use a Spirit Attack to sneak attack me? What a joke. Looks like your Martial Cultivation isn't good enough. "
A cold and arrogant voice rang out from behind Ye Mo.
"Is that so?"
Ye Mo spat out. He began to release all of his power. A terrifying power swept out from his body, especially the Tomb Dragon Power. With a terrifying killing intent, it became stronger and stronger.
Ye Mo clenched one hand, and a terrifying lightning gathered on Ye Mo's right hand. He turned around and fiercely smashed toward Zhan Jun.
Suddenly, Zhan Jun felt a terrifying power binding him. Not only his attack, but even his body couldn't move. But still, he suddenly turned into a Tai Chi Diagram and blasted toward Ye Mo.
Boom!
The sound of the collision rang out in the void. Ye Mo's fist smashed the Ice and Fire Tai Chi Diagram. Like a hot knife through butter, he suddenly bombarded and smashed his opponent a hundred meters away.
"Can't even withstand a single blow!"
Ye Mo put his hands behind his back and stood motionless, looking at Zhan Jun coldly.
Zhan Jun stabilized his footsteps, but his face was extremely ugly.
In the main hall, the elite disciples of the Spirit Clan watched the scene in a daze. The shock in their hearts couldn't be described in words.
This Ye Xiao was obviously only in the One Spirit Realm, but he was able to defeat Zhan Jun, who was in the Three Divine Souls Realm. Could it be that this Ye Xiao really had the strength to challenge all of them?
Immediately, many people had the urge to rush up and fight it out with him. However, the pride of the Dead Spirit Tribe told them not to.
"If anyone else is dissatisfied, you can come up and challenge me," Ye Mo said calmly.
The people standing on both sides of the main hall didn't move.
The people standing on the two sides of the hall did not move, but Zhan Jun's mind moved slightly. An illusory sharp sword suddenly burst out from his body. The moment the illusory sharp sword appeared, it immediately turned into two sharp swords. The two sides clamped together and attacked at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.
"Ye Xiao, my Soul Cultivation has reached the Third Spirit Realm. Let's see how you're going to block my Twin Life Sword."
Zhan Jun roared loudly, waiting for Ye Mo's defeat. So what if he had the ability to challenge above his level? He was only in the One Divine Soul Realm. How strong could his Soul Cultivation be?
Moreover, this Twin Life Sword Spirit Technique was a low-level Spirit Technique. It was far stronger than ordinary Spirit Techniques. If Ye Mo couldn't block it, only death awaited him.
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