"Who the hell are you? How did your strength increase to such a terrifying level? "
Ao Zi's voice was trembling. Evidently, the strength Ye Mo had displayed had left a lingering fear in his heart. His clone had only reached the level of an ordinary Six Spiritual Realm.
"Ao Zi, I've killed so many princes of your Dead Spirit Royal Clan. Don't tell me you don't remember me?"
Ye Mo said, holding the Sky Blood Spear in his hand.
"I recognize this weapon," Ao Zi said. "Last time in the Dead Martial Realm, you were the one who almost killed me. You're Ye Mo? The one who killed ten princes of my Dead Spirit Royal Clan? "
Ao Zi's voice was filled with disbelief and anger.
It was this guy in front of him who had caused him to be punished in front of Ao Cangwu, causing the Dead Spirit Royal Clan to suffer a great defeat in the Dead Martial Realm.
Now that they met again, Ye Mo's strength had skyrocketed, reaching an existence that they couldn't contend with. This guy was a monster. Even Xue Wudi couldn't contend with him.
"Ao Zi, I didn't manage to kill you last time. This time, let's see who can save you. Today, you'll die without a doubt."
Ye Mo's words were filled with a terrifying murderous aura. This kind of murderous aura was almost tangible. Even he himself didn't know how strong he was now.
Absorbing the Yao Pill of the Demon King Huang Tian was equivalent to absorbing all the power of the Demon King. He had awakened 500 million Tomb Dragon Powers, half of which was awakened. His combat strength had reached the level of an ordinary Eight Spiritual Realm Deity. Adding the Ancient Yin Yang Divine Magnet, even the Master of Thousand Demons wouldn't be a match for him.
If Ye Mo was just a genius before, no one would care about him. But now, Ye Mo was a genius who had fully matured. Unless it was an expert like Ao Cangwu, no one would be able to easily kill him.
In the past, he was afraid that his identity would be exposed. But now, he could be completely unscrupulous. No one could threaten him.
He didn't care about the people in front of him at all. He could easily kill them. But he had to lure the Master of Thousand Demons out. The Demon King Huang Tian had entrusted him with the task. No matter what, he had to kill Yao Tian and avenge him.
Ao Zi stared at Ye Mo, his eyes bloodshot like a raging beast. He had never expected Ye Mo to become so strong.
But the stronger Ye Mo was, the more credit he would get after killing him.
Instead of being angry, he laughed, the muscles on his face contorting as he said proudly, "Ye Mo, do you think you can do whatever you want just because your strength has increased?"
"To tell you the truth, I can easily summon my clan's Supreme Elder to kill you. Now that your strength has increased greatly, once I kill you and hand you over to my father, I will definitely be valued by my father. In the future, I will become the clan leader of the Dead Soul Royal Clan and the strongest existence in the Dead Soul Continent."
Ao Zi laughed and shouted, "Master of Ten Thousand Demons, my father has always wanted to kill this man. If you kill him and bring his head to my father, you will definitely benefit greatly."
If it wasn't a critical moment, he wouldn't use his trump card of summoning the Grand Elder. In his opinion, the Master of the Thousand Demons had just advanced to the Eight Divine Souls, and his strength was even stronger than a First Step Divine Soul. He could easily deal with Ye Mo. Moreover, the Master of the Thousand Demons must have seen Ye Mo's potential. There was no way he would let Ye Mo off.
"Who is this Ye Mo? How can a Spirit Overlord value it so much? "
The Lord of Thousand Demons' figure appeared once again. He looked at Ye Mo with a calm expression. He could sense that Ye Mo's Martial Dao Cultivation was only at the Five Divine Souls level. But judging from Ye Mo's performance just now, Peerless had reached the Seven Divine Souls level.
"He's a genius of the Lingwu Continent, and he even stole my father's soul mount, the Heavenly Lion. Two years ago, when I met him in the Martial Death Realm, he was only at the peak of the Samsara realm, not even a Half Venerable."
Ao Zi said.
"What? Not even a Half Venerable? In just two years, he's already reached such a terrifying level of strength? "
"Even Xue Wudi isn't this abnormal. If he's allowed to cultivate for another two years, who in the Spirit Death Continent can pose a threat to him?"
"A genius like this is definitely a huge threat to the Dead Spirit Royal Clan."
The disciples of the Dead Spirit Royal Clan were all shocked.
"I see. A genius like this is indeed terrifying. Even I feel threatened. So, it's better to keep you here for now!"
The Master of the Thousand Demons appeared in front of Ye Mo.
"You think you can keep me here?"
Ye Mo clenched his fists. Crackling sounds could be heard as a terrifying power surged in Ye Mo's fists.
"Do you think you can defeat me with your strength?"
The Master of the Thousand Demons laughed disdainfully. "Your talent is indeed shocking. Even the Dead Spirit Demon Emperor and Ao Cangwu couldn't compare to you. If you had cultivated for a few more years, there would only be a handful of people in the Spirit Death Continent who could defeat you. But now, you won't have that chance. I'll kill you and absorb all of your cultivation to strengthen my Eight Divine Souls."
"Demon Wolf Heavenly Wrath!"
The Master of the Thousand Demons roared. The Demonic Aura around his body was like a clap of thunder. It rushed to the sky and formed a huge Flame Demon Wolf in the sky. The Flame Demon Wolf seemed to have connected with the Power of Heaven and Earth. With an angry roar, it pounced toward Ye Mo.
"I've just advanced to the Eight Divine Souls," the Master of the Thousand Demons said. "I haven't used my true strength yet. I want to see how much of my strength you can force me to use."
The Master of the Thousand Demons' face was full of confidence.
He believed that Ye Mo's combat strength was amazing, but he couldn't reach his level. He had never heard of someone with Five Divine Souls challenging Eight Divine Souls.
"Haha, Yao Tian, do you know how I was able to advance to this level?"
Ye Mo laughed and said, "Do you still remember how you pretended to be the Dead Spirit Demon Emperor and framed the Demon King?"
"You? Did you obtain the Royal Sky Beast Core? "
The Master of the Thousand Demons had an expression of disbelief on his face. But more than that, it was anger. He had planned it all out. As long as he advanced to the Eight Divine Souls, he would be able to remove the Ancient Yin Yang Godly Magnet, obtain the Beast Core, and break through to the Nine Divine Souls.
But the Beast Core had been taken by Ye Mo.
"That's right. And the Royal Sky told me to kill you, the person who killed my brother."
Ye Mo said calmly.
"You really absorbed the Royal Sky Beast Core. Die, die! You must not have absorbed it completely. I'm going to kill you and dig out your Energy Center."
The Master of the Thousand Demons' face finally twisted as he roared.
The Flame Demon Wolf ran in the sky, burning the sky as it pounced toward Ye Mo.
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