But considering Ye Mo's strength, he didn't act too forcefully. He said, "Ye Xiao, I can see that you have some strength. I won't argue with you. You've killed so many people from the Dead Spirit Royal Clan. Only I can protect you. Kneel down right now and kowtow to apologize. Then I'll consider taking you in as a member of the Dead Spirit Clan."
He was a direct disciple of the Dead Spirit Clan. He had the right to bring disciples from different clans into the Dead Spirit Clan.
"Kowtow to apologize? You probably don't know your current situation, do you? "
Ye Mo sneered disdainfully. "You shouldn't have used Zhu Jiu in the game between you and the Dead Spirit Royal Clan to make us fall into your game. Do you think that just because you're a high and mighty noble, you can toy with us in the palm of your hand? Since I dared to kill people from the Dead Spirit Royal Clan, I dare to kill you as well. "
"You're courting death!"
Death Chen roared furiously. His body flickered as he slashed with his sword. Thousands of sword shadows attacked Ye Mo.
Facing Death Chen's attack, a disdainful smile appeared on Ye Mo's face. He waved his Sky Blood Spear casually. Countless Sky Blood Spear Lights, sharp and bloody, erupted from the Sky Blood Spear and rained down on Death Chen.
Bang, bang, bang!
Wang Chen was caught off guard, and the protective armor on his body exploded. He retreated continuously, shrieking miserably.
With Ye Mo's current strength, he could kill an ordinary Four Spirit Realm expert. Although Death Chen had reached the Four Spirit Realm, his talent was average. One-on-one, even Ao Xuanmu could defeat him.
Standing behind Ye Mo, Ghost Eye Wild Blade gave up on his plan when he saw this. He wasn't confident that he could defeat Ye Mo, and it was impossible for him to snatch anything from Death Chen.
"Do you think you can be high and mighty just because you're a direct disciple of the Dead Spirit Clan? Do you think you can control everything? Little do you know that my strength far exceeds yours? Others might be afraid of your identity as a direct disciple of the Dead Spirit Clan, but I'm not. "
Ye Mo's spear pierced through, stabbing into Death Chen's Energy Center.
Immediately, he clutched his stomach, his eyes filled with extreme anger as he roared, "How dare you destroy my Energy Center. You're dead."
In this continent where strength was everything, having one's Energy Center destroyed meant becoming a complete waste. Even a Divine Spirit Realm expert would find it extremely difficult to recover after having their Energy Center destroyed.
"Dead? If not for someone asking me to spare your life, you would be dead right now. "
The corner of Ye Mo's mouth curled up into a cold smile, his face indifferent.
It was the Dead Soul Demon Emperor's idea to abolish the Dead Dust. Originally, the Dead Soul Demon Emperor had wanted Ye Mo to kill him. But Ye Mo had actually taken out his Secret Zone Map to sell. Wasn't this cursing the great Dead Soul Demon Emperor to die? However, when he thought about it, the other party was still a direct descendant of the Departed Spirit Tribe, so he could be considered his descendant.
Everyone in the auction house was dumbfounded. When they looked at Ye Mo, they all felt a chill. This young man, who looked to be in his twenties, was so ruthless. He had crippled the Energy Center of a direct descendant of the Dead Spirit Clan and killed an elite of the Dead Spirit Royal Clan. This was equivalent to offending two top clans at the same time.
After crippling Wang Chen's Energy Center, Ye Mo brought Zhu Jiu and left the auction house.
After leaving the Grand Huang Mansion, Ye Mo and Zhu Jiu returned to the Zhu Mansion. Zhu Jiu's father, Zhu Shuiyuan, seemed to have received the news. He slapped Zhu Jiu's face and shouted furiously, "Scram! I don't have a daughter like you."
"Father!"
Zhu Jiu immediately knelt in front of Zhu Shuiyuan and said, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I've always believed that with my own efforts, I can change my fate."
"You've always thought that you're smart. Look at it now. The guards you hired not only killed a member of the Dead Soul Royal Clan, but also crippled a direct disciple of the Dead Soul Clan. Do you think that I, as a father, have lived too long?"
Zhu Shuiyuan said furiously.
Zhu Jiu had unknowingly fallen into the conflict between two super clans. He had offended two top-notch clans at the same time. The Zhu Family was a small clan that wasn't even enough to fill the gaps between their teeth.
"Zhu Clan Leader, your daughter didn't do anything wrong."
Ye Mo said calmly.
"And you."
Zhu Shuiyuan once again pointed the spearhead at Ye Mo, glaring at him. "You killed so many members of the Dead Soul Royal Clan, and then crippled the Energy Center of a direct disciple of the Dead Soul Clan. Are you going to take responsibility when the two big clans come for revenge?"
If the two big clans came for revenge, would he be able to defend himself?
"Me killing the members of the Dead Soul Royal Clan is my personal matter. It has nothing to do with Lady Zhu Jiu or you. As for crippling Wang Chen's Energy Center, that's his own fault," Ye Mo said coldly.
"You, on the other hand, didn't even care about what happened. After such a huge incident, not only did you not care about whether your daughter was injured or not, the first thing you did was slap your daughter and question her. Do you know how much effort your daughter has put into this matter?"
Zhu Jiu, who was kneeling on the ground, started crying as well. She had initially wanted to rely on her own hard work to gain her father's approval. She had never expected that what she would get in return would be a crisis for the clan.
"What do you know? Don't think that you can be arrogant just because you have some strength. The Dead Soul Royal Clan and the Dead Soul Clan are powers that stand at the top of the pyramid of the Dead Soul Land. If they really want to take revenge, can you help the Zhu Family block it? You are trying to kill the Zhu Family. It's fine if you die, but why drag us down with you? "
Zhu Shuiyuan berated Ye Mo.
"Looks like you won't be satisfied until you see your own daughter killed by them."
Ye Mo said mockingly.
"So what? She thinks she's smart. She reaps what she sows. "
Zhu Shuiyuan's expression turned ugly as he said, "The Zhu Family has existed in the Great Desolate City for tens of thousands of years. From a weak family clan to where it is today, it is the blood and sweat of several generations. Now, because of this girl, the Zhu Family is doomed."
"Father, don't say anymore. I will take responsibility for my own actions. If the Dead Soul Royal Clan or the King Soul Clan come to interrogate the clan, I will apologize with my life. The Zhu Family will not be implicated."
Zhu Jiu said.
"Not only you, but you as well. You have to stay in the Zhu Family and not leave for even a second. When the experts of the two clans arrive, you can go and accept your punishment."
Zhu Shuiyuan said.
"Accept my punishment?"
Ye Mo sneered and said, "Do you have the strength to do that? To be honest, I don't care about you at all. If you weren't the father of Lady Zhu Jiu, you wouldn't even have the right to talk to me. I chose to stay here only for the sake of Lady Zhu Jiu. It has nothing to do with you. In my opinion, a person who disregards the safety of his own daughter for the sake of his family's power has no right to be a father. "
After he finished speaking, Ye Mo couldn't stand Zhu Shuiyuan's expression and returned to his room.
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