Many people around were shocked when they saw Ye Mo's shocking move. There was actually someone who released a spirit attack right from the start. Death Wei's spirit cultivation was obviously stronger than Ye Mo's. Ye Mo's spirit attack was completely useless. Instead, it would cause his Spirit Realm to dry up and affect his martial cultivation.
"Hmph, you're only in the Third Realm of the Spirit Realm. How can you hurt me?"
Death Wei was very disdainful. He felt the lightning wrapped in flames bombarding his Spirit Realm. It didn't affect him at all.
Death Wei's spirit cultivation had already reached the Fourth Realm of the Spirit Realm. Naturally, he didn't have to worry about Ye Mo's spirit attack.
"Is that so?"
Ye Mo sneered. His eyes flickered again. More than a dozen Illusory Lightning Flames entered Death Wei's mind one after another.
"How is this possible? He can release more than a dozen spirit attacks in an instant? "
"This is unbelievable. Normal warriors can only release one or two spirit attacks before their Spirit Realm is immediately exhausted. It takes time to recover. But Ye Xiao can release more than a dozen spirit attacks in a row."
"Is he a high-grade spirit body? Only a high-grade spirit body can release so many spirit attacks in a row. "
"Unfortunately, no matter how many he releases, it's useless. Death Wei's spirit realm is clearly stronger than his."
Seeing this scene, the surrounding disciples began to talk again. Poof!
Poof! Poof! Poof!
Streaks of Illusory Lightning-Fire entered Undead Might's mind and bombarded his soul realm. At first, Undead Might didn't care. However, when the seventh Illusory Lightning-Fire bombarded his soul realm, it actually caused a small tremor to his soul realm. Although the tremor wasn't very big, it still affected him quite a bit.
His aura was still gradually weakening.
"Now!"
Sensing that the Might of Death's aura was weakening, Ye Mo immediately took out his Sky Blood Spear. A terrifying Sky Blood Qi engulfed the surroundings, shocking everyone.
"Die!"
Ye Mo roared and unleashed all of his aura. 200 million Tomb Dragon Powers erupted and poured into the Sky Blood Spear. Then, he stabbed at the Might of Death.
It was a simple spear, plain and unadorned. As it pierced towards Death's Might, the Dragon Roar Domain expanded with the spearhead as the center, enveloping Death's Might.
Under Ye Mo's spear, Death's aura, which had just risen, was suppressed to the point of withering.
This scene was absolutely unacceptable to him.
"Impossible!"
Death Might suddenly shouted. However, no matter how strong his aura was, he was still firmly suppressed by the Dragon Roar Domain. He simply could not break through it.
Unique in the Heavens!
Ye Mo didn't hesitate. This was the perfect attack. Ye Mo's strategy was to use his soul attack to affect the Might of Death. The Might of Death's Soul Cultivation was in the Fourth Realm. Although Ye Mo's Soul Cultivation was in the Third Realm, after the Indestructible Flame of Life and Death devoured the Black Bone Flame, his soul attack had become much stronger. Releasing it continuously, and with the element of surprise, the Might of Death would definitely be affected.
"Thunder God Protection!"
Death Weiwu raised his hands in front of him, and a massive phantom of the Thunder God appeared in front of him, protecting him.
"He actually forced the Might of Death to use the Thunder God Protection."
"Ye Xiao's attack is built on a sneak attack. If the Might of Death can block this attack, Ye Xiao will die without a doubt."
Watching this scene, everyone was secretly shocked.
"Break!"
Ye Mo's spear bombarded the phantom of the Thunder God. As if it was nothing, it pierced through the phantom and landed on the Thunder God Arm Armor.
Boom!
A loud sound rang out. Violent thunder and lightning flooded the entire arena, blocking everyone's vision. Even their minds couldn't penetrate it. They were disturbed by the aura of the explosion.
All the surrounding disciples retreated a few hundred meters.
Zi, zi, zi!
On the battlefield, thunder and lightning intertwined everywhere.
Everyone's gaze was focused on the Life and Death Arena. They didn't even dare blink, afraid that they would miss something.
Bang!
Another loud sound rang out, and a figure in a sorry state was sent flying through the air, falling heavily onto the ground. The gauntlets on his arms had been completely shattered, and he looked like he had fainted.
"It's the Might of Death!"
Looking at the figure on the ground, everyone's pupils constricted. They didn't expect this to be the result. Furthermore, the Thunder God Arm Armor had been shattered in this collision.
"Let me go! Let me go!"
Death Weiwu's voice rang out from the Life and Death Arena again. The thunder and lightning dissipated. Ye Mo was seen holding the Sky Blood Spear in one hand and Death Weiwu's spirit body in the other.
"Let you go? In the Life and Death Arena, life and death are determined by fate. Even if I kill you, no one can blame me. "
Ye Mo sneered. "You're the one who provoked me first."
"You're too despicable," Death Weiwu said. "You used a spirit attack to affect me. Let me go if you can. We'll fight again in three days. I'll definitely defeat you."
Death Weiwu, who was being held in Ye Mo's hand, had blood dripping from his eyes. If it wasn't for his spirit body being affected, causing his aura to drop, Ye Mo's attack wouldn't have been able to hurt him at all.
"Three days later," Ye Mo said calmly. "Unfortunately, it's not three days later anymore. First, you colluded with Taoist Puppet Puppet to kill your own brothers. The 13 disciples that Sister Zang Lian brought with her all died at the hands of Taoist Puppet Puppet because of you. Then, when I entered the Dead Spirit Clan, you slandered me, saying that I was a spy for the Dead Spirit Royal Clan. Once I become a spy for the Dead Spirit Royal Clan, I'm afraid Sister Zang Lian will be implicated as well.
Then, you'll smoothly become the top three of the Earth Ranking, right? "Ye Mo said calmly." If a warrior wants to become truly strong, what's the point of relying on tricks? Not to mention three days later, three years later, you've already lost to me today. Even if I let you go, you'll still lose to me. "
"Die!"
Ye Mo said. Just as he was about to crush Death Weiwu's spirit body, like a loach, slid out of his hand.
"What's going on?"
Ye Mo frowned. He heard a voice coming from the void. "When it's possible to let someone go, one should spare them. Today, you've already won against Death Weiwu. Why do you have to kill him? Death Weiwu is a direct descendant of the Dead Spirit Clan. Furthermore, this is a critical time. I hope you can let him go. "
"If I'm defeated by him, will he let me go?"
Ye Mo sneered.
"You're the same," the voice said. "If you lose, even if I don't make a move, Elder Meng Xin will. You're all the elites of the Dead Spirit Clan. In the future, the Dead Spirit Clan's strength will depend on you."
As soon as the voice fell, a man appeared on top of a tall mountain. The man looked like a middle-aged scholar, dressed very elegantly.
When everyone saw the middle-aged man, they all knelt down.
"Greetings, Deputy Clan Leader!"
All the disciples, including the elders, knelt down respectfully. Ye Mo stared at the middle-aged man, but he didn't kneel.
But the Deputy Clan Leader didn't seem to be angered by Ye Mo's actions. He smiled slightly and said, "Today is a rare gathering of the Dead Spirit Clan. Even the Grand Elders are all here. As a junior, I came with curiosity. The life and death duel between the two disciples is indeed exciting. Since everyone is gathered here, I'll represent the Clan Leader and announce something to everyone."
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