Just then, Ye Mo had used the Immortal Martial Transformation Technique for exactly one year. Ye Mo's body had changed, and he had finally returned to his original appearance. The Giant Dragon in his Energy Center was finally released, and his aura rose again.
"Not good. Let's attack quickly. This guy has returned to his original body. His strength has completely recovered!"
Ming Xiaotian's expression changed. His hands moved like he was pulling a bow, and a flame arrow appeared. This was the Immortal Martial Technique that Ming Xiaotian had cultivated in the past, the Immortal Martial Netherflame Arrow.
Dense flames spread out from his body, forming a purple flame arrow that shot toward Ye Mo.
Ye Mo returned to his original body. He felt a sense of relief that he had never felt before. He waved his hand, and the Imperial Phoenix Blood Spear appeared. A spear light shot out and hit the flame arrow, causing a burst of sparks.
But the sparks turned into fire arrows once again, completely enveloping Ye Mo as they shot towards him.
"Is this the Immortal Martial Technique that Ming Xiaotian cultivated?" Ye Mo exclaimed.
Ye Mo exclaimed. His body transformed into a Brahma Flame Ancient Snake with its four heads sticking out its forked tongue. The fire arrows landed on the Ancient Scorching Flame Snake's body, but they were completely useless.
When Ming Xiaotian saw what was happening, he was slightly surprised. A powerful aura rose from his body, condensing into a giant Ancient Underworld Beast that charged toward Ye Mo.
The attack broke through the Ancient Snake Brahma Flame Fire and hit Ye Mo's body. Ye Mo activated the Yellow Daoist Robe, and the attack melted into the yellow river. So Ye Mo didn't suffer any damage.
"Ming Xiaotian, you can't defeat me right now!"
Ye Mo's nonchalant attitude annoyed Ming Xiaotian.
"Kid, take this!"
Just as Ye Mo was speaking, Po Wulin made his move as well. His giant sword slashed forward, piercing Ye Mo's back. It was as if he wanted to stab Ye Mo's heart.
But Ye Mo didn't mind this attack at all. He had reverted to his original form and completely released the Dragon Martial Powers. The power of the Solar Moon Star Body was greatly increased. Coupled with the Yellow Diagram Daoist Robe, the Heaven Awakening Gate, and many other trump cards, normal attacks wouldn't be able to hurt him.
Po Wulin's Long Sword stabbed Ye Mo's back, but it didn't pierce his body. Instead, it melted into his body. The attack landed in the Yellow River, giving off a sense of powerlessness.
"What's going on? I clearly stabbed him, but I felt as if my attack had struck the boundless ocean. "
Po Wulin was completely shocked.
"Po Wulin, this brat has returned to his original body, his strength is completely incomparable to before, we cannot be careless, we cannot underestimate him, we must use all of our strength now, otherwise it will be difficult to kill him, don't hold back, all of you use your strongest techniques!"
When Ming Xiaotian saw that Po Wulin's attack was the same as his, unable to harm Ye Mo, he was stunned. Then, with a shout, he charged forward with his sword.
This sword was Ming Xiaotian's true killing technique, a sword that sealed the sky. As the sword light spread, the surrounding space was sealed, leaving Ye Mo with nowhere to escape.
Po Wulin saw that Ming Xiaotian was using his strongest sword technique, a technique that he had once fought against. It was extremely troublesome. The sword light was like silver needles, seemingly weak, but once pierced, all the meridians in one's body would be sealed.
"Giant Sword Hell Breaker!"
Po Wulin didn't hesitate. Holding the giant sword in his hand, he gathered a fierce sword aura and slashed down from above Ye Mo's head. In an instant, a huge crack appeared in the vast sky, like the depths of hell.
Ye Mo looked at the two incoming attacks. He flipped his hands and took out two Level Six Immortal Talismans, specially refined for him by Ling 'er. They were Immortal Talismans used to deal with Seventh Level Deity Saints. Although the Yellow Daoist Robe was strong, it could only defend the body. Ming Xiaotian and Po Wulin were obviously aware of this, so they focused on attacking his head and other parts of his body.
Ye Mo frantically poured the Dragon Martial Power into the two Immortal Talismans. One on the left and one on the right, the talismans turned into two Raging Flame Divine Fists that shot out.
There was a loud boom!
The terrifying sound of the collision caused the ice and fire to splatter everywhere, intertwining with each other and creating a huge fog. Ye Mo took out another Immortal Talisman and displayed the Spirit Concealing Seal, completely concealing himself. He made a grabbing motion with his hand, tearing open a spatial crack, and his whole body entered the spatial tunnel.
Because of the existence of the Spirit Concealing Seal, there was a huge fluctuation in the space. There were even powerful fluctuations of the spatial laws that Ming Xiaotian and Po Wulin couldn't sense. The two of them pushed, blowing away the fog, and Ye Mo disappeared from where he stood.
When Ming Xiaotian saw this, he was furious. The two of them, Seventh Level Deity Saints, had attacked, but they hadn't been able to capture Ye Mo alive. It was a great humiliation.
"To the exit of the Netherspirit World. That guy must be rushing toward the exit!"
Po Wulin said as he tore open the space, revealing a spatial tunnel that led to the exit of the Netherspirit World. He jumped into the spatial tunnel, and Ming Xiaotian followed without hesitation.
But Ye Mo didn't return to the exit of the Netherspirit World. Instead, he returned to the Netherspirit Clan and appeared in front of Ming Po Wulin.
"Who are you?"
Ming Po Wulin was shocked when she saw the man who had suddenly appeared. She waved her black staff repeatedly, sending countless spirits toward Ye Mo.
"Someone disguised as Zhou Hong!"
Boom!
Ye Mo raised his hand and punched, scattering the spirits. Then, he landed on Ming Po Wulin's head. With a powerful force, Ming Po Wulin's head flew out and hit the throne, turning into a bloody mist. Ye Mo reached out and devoured her will.
With just one move, Ye Mo had easily killed Ming Po Wulin. This was Ye Mo's current strength.
Ye Mo had already advanced to Second Level Deity Saint, and he already had the strength to fight against Ming Po Wulin. Now that he had recovered his original body and the Dragon Martial Power was completely released, his strength was comparable to an ordinary Seventh Level Deity Saint.
But with his strength, it was impossible for him to defeat either Ming Xiaotian or Po Wulin. With the two of them working together, his only option was to run.
"Who's so bold as to barge into the Netherspirit Clan?"
At that moment, a feminine voice rang out, and a ray of cold light suddenly bombarded Ye Mo's head. But when the woman saw Ye Mo's face, she immediately retracted her attack and said in astonishment, "Ye Mo, it's you? You got the name list? "
"That's right!"
Ye Mo walked toward Ming Po Wulin and took the Netherspirit Ring from her hand. He said, "Let's leave this place immediately!"
"Alright!"
Ao Wushuang nodded, and the two of them disappeared from the palace.
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