As he spoke, Yao Yuzhu held the bamboo rod with both hands and charged at Ye Mo. As he charged, he created a series of afterimages. With every step he took, an afterimage would appear. In the end, there were a total of 100 afterimages.
The terrifying Saint Power crushed down like a tsunami, toppling mountains. The 100 phantoms overlapped and turned into a human figure. It appeared in front of Ye Mo, its long hair dancing in the wind as it struck out with a stick.
In an instant, the air trembled. The trajectory of the Yao Jade Bamboo's attack tore a mark in the air. A terrifying gust of wind tore through the air, cutting into the Black Feather Sect disciple robe on Ye Mo's body.
One had to know that the disciple robe was a Saint-grade Immortal Treasure.
This power was incomparable to before. It had surpassed 300,000 Saint Spirit Power and reached 400,000 Saint Spirit Power.
Moreover, this attack looked like one rod, but it felt like there were 100 of them attacking from all directions. No matter where Ye Mo ran, it would be difficult for him to escape.
"So strong. This rod has surpassed the attack of the Immortal Ancestor. It has reached 400,000 Saint Mark Power. Any Immortal Ancestor expert that is hit by this rod will have their body and consciousness destroyed."
"Can Ye Mo block it?"
Some of the disciples started to worry.
"Heaven's Defense Forcefield!"
Ye Mo shouted. He waved his long spear repeatedly, forming a red forcefield of absolute defense. No matter where the opponent's attack came from, it couldn't hurt him.
Boom!
In the end, Yao Yuzhu's head-on attack shook the heavens and the earth, directly bombarding the red force field. Kacha, the red force field started to shatter, and in the end, it directly collapsed, revealing a layer of invisible force field that blocked this attack.
The power of Yao Yuzhu's attack was terrifying. It broke the layer of defense of the Soul Oath Pearl. But it couldn't hurt Ye Mo.
Although 400,000 Saint Spirit Power was strong, it couldn't break through Ye Mo's forcefield.
400,000 Saint Spirit Power was reduced by 30%. That was 280,000 Saint Spirit Power. Ye Mo could handle it.
"How … how is this possible? He actually managed to block Yao Yuzhu's attack? "
"That's the power of 400,000 Divine Marks. He actually blocked it. How could his move be so strong?"
The experts of the Holy Spirit Clan were all dumbfounded. That attack had required the intervention of an Immortal Emperor expert to block it, but it had been blocked by Ye Mo. If this news were to spread to the Holy Spirit Lower World, it would definitely cause a huge uproar.
Yao Yuzhu's strongest attack, the Hundred Shadow Illusionary Bamboo, was actually blocked by a human Immortal Ancestor.
That was to say, Yao Yuzhu had already been defeated. When the Holy Soul Race's morale was at its peak, a cultivator appeared out of nowhere and defeated them.
"This is the same technique Ye Mo used to defend against Yao Lintian. Not only can it absorb the opponent's attack, but it can also counterattack. That Yao Yuzhu has used all her strength after using this technique. Quick, kill her."
A disciple immediately said.
In the Great Battle of Yi Tian, life and death were up to the heavens. If Ye Mo really released this move, he could indeed kill Yao Yuzhu. No one would be able to stop him.
"That's right. Ye Mo, hurry up and kill Yao Yuzhu. If that woman matures, she'll be a huge threat to the human race in the future."
"Kill her!"
"Kill her!"
Everyone said.
In an instant, the expressions of the Holy Soul Race experts changed. One by one, they stood in front of Yao Yuzhu. Even if they died, Yao Yuzhu couldn't die.
"All of you, back off," Yao Yuzhu shouted. "Since I've already been defeated, I have nothing to say if she wants to kill me."
Yao Yuzhu shouted. There wasn't a trace of fear on her face.
But Ye Mo absorbed Yao Yuzhu's attack into his long spear. Instead of attacking Yao Yuzhu, he threw the spear to a corner of the void.
"I won't kill you," Ye Mo said calmly.
"Why not?"
"Why not?"
Yao Yuzhu's eyes shone.
"Killing won't solve the problem," Ye Mo said. "If you see the Holy Soul Beauty's mirror image next time, I hope you can help me pass a message."
"What message?"
Yao Yuzhu asked.
"What message?"
Yao Yuzhu asked. The Holy Soul Beauty was the queen that ruled the entire Holy Soul Race. She was the one who started this war. It was understandable that Ye Mo wanted her to say something.
"For me, stop the war!"
Ye Mo said. He didn't care about the reaction of the crowd. He left.
"What did he say? For me, stop the war? What does that mean? "
Giant Spirit Warrior was confused.
"Is the Holy Soul Beauty going to stop the war for him? Who does he think he is? The Holy Soul Beauty is a high and mighty deity. Among the deities, she's the pinnacle existence. She rules the entire Holy Soul Race. "
"But he's talking as if he knows the Holy Soul Beauty. The Profound Sky is only equivalent to the Holy Soul Lower World. How could he know the Holy Soul Beauty?"
The experts of the Holy Soul Race spoke one after another.
"You guys continue to guard here. I'm going back to the Holy Soul Lower World to accept Lord Yao Tian's punishment."
After saying that, Yao Yuzhu left the Sheng Tian.
When Ye Mo returned to the Flying Palace, the clone of Mu Luya's leader, Lu Jiaobong, came out to greet him. She had seen Ye Mo's victory.
"Haha, not bad, not bad. Ye Mo, your victory in the Sheng Tian has boosted the morale of the Profound Sky. When the news gets back, I'm afraid the five leaders will be amazed by you."
Lu Jiaobong said with a smile.
"During the Sky River Baptism?"
Ye Mo cupped his hands. He was very concerned about the Sky River Baptism.
"Don't worry," Lu Jiaobong said. "Every year, the Heavenly Court has ten spots for the Sky River Baptism. Excluding the top three spots in the Sheng Tian Contribution Ranking, there are seven spots left. Among these seven spots, the five big sects will each pick one. The remaining two spots will be given to people who have made outstanding contributions to the Profound Sky."
Ye Mo understood that he could become one of them. He had made such a huge contribution to the Profound Sky. It wouldn't be difficult for him to receive the Sky River Baptism.
"Thank you, Headmaster."
Ye Mo cupped his hands again. Since he had received the Sky River Baptism, there was no need for him to stay here and kill the people of the Holy Soul Race.
"All of this is the result of your own hard work."
After saying that, Lu Jiaobong smiled, and her body disappeared.
As for Ye Mo, after consuming the Pure Yang Pill and recovering his powers, he planned to return to the clan. Since the leader already knew that he had defeated Yao Yuzhu, there might be a reward for him.
The disciples of the five big sects returned to the camp. After chatting with Ye Mo for a while, Ye Mo didn't plan to stay any longer. He left the Sheng Tian.
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