A month passed by quickly. Ye Mo had already reached two bottlenecks. The bottleneck of his Spirit Cultivation required the Spirit Advancement Pill, while the bottleneck of his Martial Cultivation required a certain amount of luck.
The Life and Death Arena was located on a giant peak in the Departed Soul Mountain Range. This arena was built by a Grand Elder of the Departed Soul Tribe. The rules were also set by him, which was to let the disciples resolve their conflicts.
Today was the day of the duel between Ye Mo and Death Might. Many elite disciples and even ordinary disciples had already rushed to the Life and Death Arena.
When they arrived at the Life and Death Arena, Death Weiwu was already standing there with his arms crossed and his eyes closed. He looked calm and confident. Many people guessed that Ye Mo was definitely going to die in this Life and Death Arena.
"Ye Xiao, how's your cultivation recently? Your aura seems to have grown slightly. "
Tantai Zanglian asked.
"It's still the Second Divine Soul, but it shouldn't be a problem to deal with Death Might."
Ye Mo said with a smile.
Following that, Li Xiuyuan and Qin Yong walked over and asked about Ye Mo's cultivation progress. Ye Mo answered vaguely. There was no point in talking about it now. Only in the Arena of Life and Death would the results speak for themselves.
The four of them also rushed to the Life and Death Arena. At this moment, the empty space around the Life and Death Arena was already filled with disciples. Some disciples even took out their flying treasures and sat on them to watch.
Then, many old silhouettes rushed over. All the disciples were shocked. The Supreme Elder of the Departed Soul Mountain had rushed over as expected.
Following that, some of the elders also arrived one after another.
Because of Meng Xin, the battle between Ye Mo and the Mighty Dead had attracted the attention of the entire Dead Spirit Clan. Some of the grand elders didn't even show themselves, hiding in the space.
Even Elder Meng Xin did not appear. However, everyone knew that Elder Meng Xin must have hidden herself.
"Ye Xiao, back then, the two experts on the Heaven List were almost as powerful as the Seven Divine Souls. Even when they entered the Life and Death Ring, it wasn't as lively as you. Looks like you're going to be famous."
Tantai Zanglian said.
Those who could enter the Life and Death Arena were all disciples of the Dead Spirit Clan with a certain level of fame. But compared to Ye Mo, their Life and Death Arena scene paled in comparison. Normal Life and Death Arenas could only attract elders. But this Life and Death Arena duel had attracted a grand elder.
Ye Mo looked at Death Might, who was standing on the stage with his arms crossed. He jumped over and said, "Death Might, looks like you're very confident in this battle!"
"Haha, I don't need any confidence to kill you, because the moment you challenged me, you were already dead. However, killing you is not my main goal in this battle. I want to display my true strength in front of the supreme elders. I will let all the supreme elders know that I, Death Weiwu, am a genius disciple with potential."
As Death Might spoke, he raised both of his hands. Immediately, both of his arms flickered with a golden radiance. When the radiance disappeared, both of his arms were covered by a golden gauntlet. On the gauntlet, golden lightning constantly leaped about.
"Isn't that the Lightning God Gauntlets? Undead actually has the Thunder God's Gauntlets. "
"What? The Thunder God's Gauntlets? It's said that the gauntlets were forged by a great weaponsmith for a deity. They're extremely powerful and can summon the Divine Lightning of the Heavens and Earth. Looks like this Ye Xiao is dead for sure. "
When the crowd saw the Thunder God Gauntlets released by Undead Might, they were all shocked.
"The Thunder God's Gauntlets!"
Meng Xin, who was hidden in the space, frowned when she saw the Thunder God's Gauntlets on Death Might's arms. The Thunder God's Gauntlets were extremely powerful, comparable to an Immemorial Immortal Weapon.
"Meng Xin, is that Ye Xiao your adopted son? Although he's not very strong, facing a battle of life and death, his emotions aren't the slightest bit affected. Even after Death Might unleashed the Thunder God's Gauntlets, nothing happened. Looks like he's quite confident in this battle. "
"That's right. This Ye Xiao reminds me of Qianmo's shadow."
A few of the supreme elders said in unison.
"Do you know how old he is?"
Meng Xin asked.
"He should be less than 100 years old. As for how old he is, we'll only know after we feel his bone age," a shriveled old man said.
"He's probably in his early twenties."
"He's only in his early twenties!"
Meng Xin's age shocked all the elders. For someone in his early twenties to have such a high level of cultivation, wasn't that too heaven-defying?
"No wonder you're willing to adopt him as your son, Meng Xin. With such talent, I'm afraid even Xue Wudi of the Dead Spirit Royal Clan can't compare to him."
All the supreme elders looked at Ye Mo.
If Ye Mo was merely Meng Xin's adopted son, they wouldn't care too much. But hearing that Ye Mo had such talent, they were all moved.
Ye Mo's strength wasn't the strongest among the Dead Spirit Clan. Take Death Might for example, he was a warrior who had trained for a thousand years. One was in his twenties, while the other had trained for a thousand years. The difference in talent was obvious.
But the Dead Spirit Clan didn't care much about talent. Strength was what mattered the most.
But true geniuses would still be valued by others.
"Ye Xiao, you should be prepared to face death now," Death Might said. "No matter how hard you've trained this month, you still won't be able to close the gap between us."
Death Might released the Thunder God's Gauntlets. Hearing the cries of surprise around him, his face was filled with pride.
"Let's begin!"
Ye Mo glanced at Death Might and said, "When it's time for a real battle, there's no need to talk.
"Hmph!"
Death Might let out an angry roar. Waves of air rumbled, crashing toward Ye Mo like waves of the sea. The air around them rumbled like an army of thousands of men and horses. The sound of metal clashing was frightening.
Some of the elite disciples around felt the scene, and their expressions changed slightly.
"Ye Xiao, I'll tell you another secret," Death Might said. "The Thunder God's Gauntlets have a martial technique called the Vigorous Thunder God. Now, I'll let you display the power of the Vigorous Thunder God."
Death Might roared once again as he held his hands before him. The lightning bolts on his gauntlets became more and more frequent. Bolts of lightning revolved around his body as his strength rose layer by layer. It seemed as though he had already reached the pinnacle.
"So strong. This Death Might has a way to increase his strength. Even the current me might not be able to fight him head on!"
Tantai Zanglian's expression changed.
Deathly Might kept increasing his strength. His body had become much sturdier. Ordinary cultivators would not even have the thought of fighting against him.
But at that moment, Ye Mo's eyes moved. A streak of Demonic Spirit Lightning, wrapped by the Undying Flame of Life and Death, turned into a streak of fiery light and flew toward Death Might.
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