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Chapter 1457

Words:1817Update:22/07/01 13:08:04

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The scene shocked everyone. Some forbidden techniques could increase one's strength in a short period of time, but it was impossible to directly increase one's strength from the Eight Divine Souls to the Nine Divine Souls.

"What kind of forbidden technique is this? It increased to the Nine Divine Souls! "

Mu Yulang looked worried. This time, Ye Mo was in danger.

"This is the First Prince's forbidden technique," Mu Yulang said. "He burns his own blood to increase his cultivation by one level for a short period of time. But there's a drawback. After using it, the purity of his blood will drop, and his strength will drop by one level."

"Other than this time, the first prince has only used this forbidden technique once. That was when he encountered a Hierarch Realm soul beast during the Nine Transformations of the Reincarnation Wheel. It was extremely dangerous, so he used this technique."

The princes said.

"That Ye Mo is dead for sure," another prince said. "Unless a Nine Divine Souls expert appears, no one can save him. But a Nine Divine Souls expert can't possibly appear here."

Another prince sneered. Although Ye Mo's talent had astonished them, he was nothing after his death.

The South Sea camp was also shocked when they felt Xue Wudi's aura.

"I will never allow someone with talent stronger than me to exist. Let's be destroyed!"

Xue Wudi, whose strength had increased to the Nine Divine Souls, had a slight change in his voice. As soon as his voice came out, the South Sea camp's defense was instantly destroyed. Everyone spat out a mouthful of blood.

At the same time, a red Blood Ray shot out from Xue Wudi's brow and bombarded Ye Mo.

The attack wasn't too flashy, but none of the Divine Realm experts could resist it. The Blood Ray seemed to have gathered all of Xue Wudi's strength. When it hit Ye Mo's body, it would definitely be obliterated.

This scene was absolutely beyond everyone's imagination.

Originally, they thought the two would end in a draw. They didn't expect Xue Wudi to have another trick up his sleeve. And this trick made it impossible for anyone to resist.

"Ye Xiao!"

Tantai Zanglian couldn't help but cry out. There was a trace of despair in her voice.

The experts from the South Sea camp also had a trace of despair in their hearts. Ye Mo had come to help them. If he died because of this, they would naturally feel guilty. And if Ye Mo died, they wouldn't have a good ending either.

Ye Mo looked at the attack that far surpassed the power of the Eight Divine Souls. In his hand was an ice blue box. He opened the box and the Evil Spirit Ancient Essence Mirror appeared. He waved it forward and the mirror floated in front of Ye Mo.

"What's that?"

"That is the Evil Spirit Ancient Essence Mirror. Haha, the Evil Spirit Ancient Essence Mirror that can replicate all martial arts. We haven't lost yet!"

Just as the surrounding experts finished speaking, the Evil Spirit Ancient Yuan Mirror shattered instantly. An equally powerful blood-red light collided with the blood-red light released by Xue Wudi.

Boom!

This strike turned the entire space into nothingness. When the space returned to normal, all the experts were stunned.

"How is this possible?"

When Xue Wudi saw that his battle had been blocked, his aura weakened once again. He had a look of disbelief on his face.

"Xue Wudi, you lost!"

Ye Mo roared.

"I lost!"

Xue Wudi's eyes turned red. His face was filled with unwillingness. Even his forbidden technique hadn't been able to kill Ye Mo.

"Charge, let's attack together. While Ye Mo is weak, let's kill him!"

At that moment, the second prince of the Dead Spirit Royal Clan roared. Suddenly, apart from Mu Yulang, all the princes attacked Ye Mo.

"Let's go!"

Death Luosha wouldn't let them succeed. The 11 emperors attacked at the same time.

"Let's attack together. That Ye Mo is too strong. We must kill him. When he recovers, we won't be his match!"

The strength that Ye Mo had displayed was completely beyond their imagination.

The experts from the South Sea camp naturally couldn't let Ye Mo die. Both sides erupted into a fierce battle.

"Pfft, pfft, pfft!"

Ye Mo spat out a mouthful of blood. He could feel that the injury he had suffered this time was definitely the heaviest injury he had suffered since advancing to the Divine Realm. Even if an expert in the Samsara Realm stood in front of him, that expert could easily kill him.

"Damn it. Even though I blocked Xue Wudi's attack, I still couldn't kill him!"

Ye Mo looked at Xue Wudi through the countless figures in front of him. He was somewhat unwilling to give up.

"Xue Wudi used a forbidden technique of the Blood Clan. Even if he recovers his strength this time, he won't be able to reach his previous level. It's better to heal his injuries and recover his strength as soon as possible!"

The Dead Spirit Demon Emperor said. He was also in the final sprint, preparing to recover his strength to his peak.

"Yes!"

Ye Mo nodded.

At that moment, an elder from the South Sea camp came over and said, "First Emperor, let me take you back to recover."

"Then I'll be in trouble!"

Ye Mo was very clear that he had killed the Divine Sword Pavilion Master. Coupled with Xue Wudi's serious injury, the strength of the South Sea and the North Sea were not that different. Even if they fought, it would be difficult to determine the winner in a short period of time.

Ye Mo followed the elder back to the palace, and the elder immediately returned to the battlefield. Ye Mo sat down cross-legged and began to recover from his injuries. Although Ye Mo was in the palace, he could sense that the battle had turned from a chaotic battle to a battle between late-stage Divine Realm experts.

The three giants of the South Sea and the three giants of the North Sea were fighting. The Divine Realm Seven Spirit Elders were also fighting one-on-one.

"Haha, Divine North Sea, now that the Divine Sword Pavilion Master is dead, we're three against three. You can't do anything to us. But the Emperor of the Dead Spirit Clan, once he recovers his strength, he'll definitely be able to defeat the North Sea."

"That's right. If we keep standing like this, even three days and three nights won't be enough."

The experts from the South Sea camp all laughed. The current situation was completely in their favor.

"Don't think that you have Ye Mo. Our clan's Xue Wudi is also recovering his strength."

Divine North Sea said coldly.

"Don't think that I don't know that Xue Wudi used a forbidden technique of the Blood Clan. Even if he recovers his strength, it'll be difficult for him to return to his previous strength. If the two of them fight again, do you think Xue Wudi can defeat Ye Mo?"

Divine South Sea smiled. As long as they could resist Divine North Sea's attack, the Blood Moon in the water would belong to the South Sea.

"Hmph, I'm afraid you won't be able to wait until then!"

Just as Hierarch Darknorth was about to make a move, the sea suddenly began to churn and boil. Blood-colored spots of light strangely appeared in the sea. The spots of light slowly enlarged and formed the reflection of the Blood Moon of various shapes.

Some of these reflections were round, some were semi-circular, and some were crescent-shaped. Every reflection of the Blood Moon had a different shape. Especially the Blood Moon reflection, which emitted a trace of terrifying pressure. In front of the Blood Moon reflection, everyone was stunned. Even the battle between the two sides had stopped.

The Blood Moon reflection had finally formed!

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