"Hmph!"
Ye Mo looked at the fist shadow that suddenly appeared. He didn't panic at all. Death Might was also a Four Divine Souls, but his combat strength was comparable to a normal Six Divine Souls. He was extremely strong.
However, Ye Mo wasn't to be outdone. The moment Death Might punched out, Ye Mo unleashed Roaming Dragon. Using strange footwork, he dodged the ferocious punch.
"He actually dodged Senior Brother Weiwu's Mighty Overlord Fist? Is Ye Xiao that strong? "
Lan Feng looked at the scene in surprise.
Death Might was enraged that Ye Mo had dodged his punch. He threw an even fiercer punch at Ye Mo. Seeing that he couldn't escape, Ye Mo gathered the Tomb Dragon Power on his Slaying Immortal Arm and punched at Death Might.
His fist drew a trajectory, supported by the Dragon Roar Domain. Countless black lightning bolts burst out as it collided with Death Might.
Zi zi!
The sound of thunder was so loud that it made one's teeth ache. A powerful force exploded from the point where the two of them collided. Ye Mo was forced to take more than ten steps back before he could stabilize his body. Second Death's mighty body was forced to take a step back.
Clearly, Ye Mo was at a huge disadvantage in the battle against Death Might.
But many people were still shocked. Ye Mo was a Two Divine Souls, but he was able to confront Death Might, a Four Divine Souls expert. Even if he was at a disadvantage, it was still unbelievable.
Death Might's expression changed as well. However, he immediately rejoiced. Ye Xiao had actually hidden her strength.
"Haha, Ye Xiao, to be able to take my attack head-on, your combat strength must be at least in the Five Divine Souls Realm. Based on the strength you showed just now, I'm afraid that was just an act."
Death Might laughed. "And you said you're not a spy of the Dead Spirit Royal Clan? You deliberately hid your strength and mixed into the Dead Spirit Clan."
Hearing that, Ye Mo and Tantai Zanglian's expressions changed at the same time. They didn't expect Death Might to say something like that.
"Hiding one's strength is a form of self-protection," Death Might said. "Among you, who hasn't hidden their strength? If I hadn't, I'm afraid I would've died in your hands. "
Ye Mo sneered.
"Is that so? So what if you, a spy of the Undead Race, hid your aura? Today, I'm going to kill you. Anyone who stops me will become an accomplice of the Dead Soul Royalty. "
Death Might was relying on the fact that he had a powerful backer behind him. Coupled with Ye Mo's suspicious behavior, even if Ye Mo wasn't a spy for the Dead Spirit Royal Clan, he could still turn white into black.
"Mighty Death, what right do you have to kill Ye Xiao here?"
Qiuchi said coldly.
"He doesn't have the right, but do I have the right?"
At that moment, an old man with a long beard and wearing a white robe slowly walked over. Behind him was a group of disciples with rods in their hands.
"Death Xing Tian!"
Qiu Chi and Tantai Zanglian's faces changed when they saw the person who came. Death Xing Tian was the Spirit Tribe's Torture Hall Elder. He held a high position and his strength had reached the Soul God Venerable Realm. He was one of the most influential figures in the Spirit Tribe.
More importantly, Death Xing Tian was Death Weiwu's uncle.
"I've heard from my disciples that a spy from the Dead Souls Royal Family has infiltrated the Dead Souls Tribe. That must be you, right? Take him away! "
Death Xingtian locked his gaze on Ye Mo. A wave of murderous aura burst forth, enveloping Ye Mo's entire body. Ye Mo's scalp went numb. He could feel that this elder named Death Xingtian was very strong. Not just any ordinary kind of strong, but this kind of strength was accumulated over the years.
"Death Xing Tian, what do you want?"
Qiu Chi asked anxiously when he saw the Law Enforcement Disciples of the Punishment Hall rushing over to capture Ye Mo.
"Of course I want to capture Ye Xiao," Death Xing Tian said calmly. "If he's not a spy for the Dead Souls Royal Family, I'll let him go."
Death Xing Tian said calmly.
"Elder Xing Tian!"
Tantai Zanglian was about to speak when Ye Mo waved his hand and said, "Senior Sister Zanglian, it's fine. He can't do anything to me."
"But!"
Tantai Zanglian's face was filled with worry. If Ye Mo entered the Punishment Hall, with the methods used by the Punishment Hall, it was not uncommon for people to confess under torture. Even if Ye Mo wasn't a spy for the Dead Souls Royal Family, he could still confess under torture and die in the Punishment Hall without knowing why.
"Don't worry, I still need to stay alive to carry out the mission with you. Just wait for my news outside."
Ye Mo patted Tantai Zanglian's shoulder and said to Qiu Chi, "Elder Qiu Chi, is there an elder called Meng Xin in the Dead Souls Clan?"
Qiu Chi's pupils shrank as he immediately understood what Ye Mo meant. Meng Xin was the most beloved woman of the Dead Soul Demon Emperor. She was a grand elder in the Dead Souls Clan, second only to Death Demon Luo.
"Elder Meng Xin is a grand elder of the Dead Souls Clan!"
Qiu Chi said.
"Haha, Ye Xiao, what kind of person is Elder Meng Xin? Don't tell me you're hoping that she'll come and save you? Ever since the Dead Soul Demon Emperor fell, Elder Meng Xin has never seen anyone. Not to mention you, even the elders and grand elders would find it difficult to see Elder Meng Xin. "
Death Weiwu sneered.
"Death Weiwu, don't be too proud of yourself!"
Ye Mo's entire body emitted a wave of anger. His joining the Dead Souls Clan this time had been full of twists and turns. But if it wasn't for Death Weiwu, this wouldn't have happened.
Sensing the waves of murderous aura emitted from Ye Mo, Death Weiwu also sneered, "I'll continue to be proud of myself. Your status is lower than mine. I'm a direct descendant of the Dead Souls Clan, and your status is lower than mine. I'm an expert ranked fourth on the Earth List, and your strength is lower than mine. I can defeat you in one move. Let's not talk about whether or not you can come out of the Legal Division. Even if you do, you won't be able to defeat me."
Death Weiwu's words were extremely arrogant. If it was an ordinary person, they would definitely lose their confidence.
Although Ye Mo's face was filled with anger, and he wanted nothing more than to tear Death Weiwu into pieces, he still calmed down. First, he had to deal with the current crisis, then increase his strength. Only then would he find Death Weiwu to settle the score.
"Death Weiwu, I told you not to be too proud of yourself," Ye Mo said. "When I come out of the Legal Division, I'll return everything you just said to me, word for word. I definitely will."
Ye Mo took a deep breath. As soon as he said that, the disciples of the Legal Division were stunned.
A disciple who entered the Legal Division and didn't even know if he could come out alive wanted to make a comeback. Not only that, but he also wanted to suppress Death Weiwu in terms of strength, status, and identity. That was simply a fool's dream.
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