It was unimaginable that Ye Mo would be matched against Yao Shitian. But, while this was unexpected, it was also reasonable. Ye Mo had a 100% chance of winning, so his opponent would have a 100% chance of winning as well.
But Ye Mo hadn't expected that his opponent would be Yao Shitian, the number one genius in the Immortal Realm of the Saint Spirit Realm. He was also one of the strongest fighters in the Martial Competition of the Myriad Realms.
At that moment, the powerhouses of the Myriad Realms also noticed this scene. When they saw that Ye Mo was Yao Shitian's opponent, expressions of disbelief appeared on their faces.
"This, this, this!"
One of the Eternal Immortal Fighters uttered the word three times, an expression of extreme shock on his face. This Ye Mo actually didn't give up on the challenge. Furthermore, he even encountered Yao Shitian. In other words, Ye Mo also had a 100% chance of winning.
"How is this possible?"
Yao Ye stood up and said in shock, "How did Ye Mo encounter Yao Shitian? Is there a Supreme Realm expert who hasn't given up on the challenge? "
"Haha!"
Dao Lord Qing Xuan laughed. Ye Mo's performance had completely exceeded her expectations. No matter what, the fact that Ye Mo had the guts to continue the challenge was enough to show that he was very confident.
This confidence, regardless of whether he won or lost, would be of great help to Ye Mo's future growth.
"Dao Lord Qing Xuan, don't get too full of yourself," Yao Ye said coldly. "I'll let you see how Ye Mo loses. A Supreme Realm fighter against Yao Shitian will only end up in a miserable state."
Yao Ye said coldly.
Do you think he would dare to kill someone in front of the Myriad Realms? "
Dao Lord Qing Xuan's face gradually darkened.
"Yao Shitian isn't that stupid," Yao Ye said. "Moreover, living is more terrifying than death. Think about it. A genius who has just risen, only to be crippled in the end, losing all of his strength. What would that feel like?"
Yao Ye laughed.
"What?"
Qing Xuan's face changed as she turned to look at the scene above the arena.
"Yao Shitian!"
Ye Mo looked at Yao Shitian with a solemn expression. Yao Shitian's strength had reached an extremely high level. He could challenge an ordinary Second Realm Immortal Realm fighter.
With his current strength, he was definitely not Yao Shitian's match. Even if he used all of his techniques, he had no chance of winning.
Therefore, Ye Mo didn't want to fight this battle. Instead, he wanted to admit defeat.
Losing a match would have a huge impact on his chances of winning. As long as one of the top eight lost a match, no matter how fast he challenged, he might fall out of the top eight.
However, he would definitely lose this battle.
But, after losing one match, Ye Mo wouldn't encounter any more fighters with a 100% win rate. When the Demonic Fruit got rid of its demonic nature and consumed the Demonic Fruit and Spirit Breaking Pills, he would be able to advance to the Supreme Ninth Tier. As long as he continued to challenge like crazy, there was still hope for him to make it to the top eight.
After all, the top eight cultivators would definitely meet each other. There would always be winners and losers. Hence, it was impossible for everyone to maintain a 100% chance of victory.
"Ye Mo, during the second round of selection, Yao Yuan gave you a warning. You actually defeated her with a single palm strike. Impressive indeed."
Yao Shitian's body was incomparably skinny, like a piece of dead wood. He stood there, killing intent brewing in his heart. He looked at Ye Mo with an air of superiority, as if he was looking down on Ling Yun. "Now, I have to give you a warning as well. I advise you to stay away from the Holy Spirit Beauty. She is not someone you can have. Or rather, in the entire universe, no man can have her. Do you understand?"
"So what?"
Ye Mo's eyes were filled with anger. He had never expected Yao Shitian to use Xiao Yue as an excuse.
"Nothing much. You can only count yourself unlucky to have met me today," Yao Shitian said calmly.
"Originally, if you had kept your life and hid, you might have been able to live out the rest of your life. Do you think you're invincible just because you've had a fortuitous encounter? You're a joke. Although you're a Fate Defying Warrior, you can't control the Fate Defying Warrior's power. There are countless geniuses in the Ten Thousand Realms of Execution, and many of them have had fortuitous encounters many times stronger than yours. Yet, you still dare to participate in the Martial Competition of the Ten Thousand Realms? Don't you know that all the powerhouses in the Ten Thousand Realms of Execution are looking forward to your death? "
"All the more reason for me to participate in the Martial Competition of the Ten Thousand Realms of Execution."
Ye Mo was frank and unafraid. "I'll let those people see that I, Ye Mo, have already grown. They can't kill me."
"Is that so?"
Yao Shitian suddenly said. His body moved as he attacked. In an instant, he appeared in front of Ye Mo. Forming two fingers into a sword, he pointed at Ye Mo's forehead.
The sword was so fast that Ye Mo didn't even have time to react.
By the time Huang Xiaolong regained his senses, black vines had already appeared on the surface of his pagoda godhead, wrapping around his pagoda godhead.
"What's this?"
In an instant, Ye Mo felt the deity power in his body suddenly disappear, as if it had been buried. As for his Godhead, he couldn't sense it at all.
His aura plummeted to its lowest point in an instant. Like an ordinary warrior, he fell to the ground, unable to move.
"This is the Myriad Burial Wood," Yao Shitian said. "Your Godhead has been buried by my Myriad Burial Wood, and your deity power has been buried as well. As time passes, your Godhead will only be buried deeper and deeper."
Yao Shitian looked at Ye Mo, who was paralyzed on the ground, like a deity looking down on the common people. He smiled faintly and said, "Even if you ask an expert in the Immortal Realm to help, it'll be useless. Even if you remove the Myriad Burial Wood, your Godhead will disappear along with the Myriad Burial Wood.
"It's over!"
Those three words seemed to be the judgment of Ye Mo's fate.
At that moment, the result was announced in the air, "Saint Spirit Realm, Yao Shitian, victory."
"This is your fate!"
Yao Shitian smiled coldly as he slowly retreated from the Xuanhuang Realm.
When the crowd saw this, they couldn't help but sigh. A genius who had just risen to fame had ended his martial path just like that. For any warrior, this was extremely cruel and unacceptable.
The image of the second seat in the arena had changed. It was the image of Yao Shitian's next battle. As for Ye Mo, no one knew what had happened to him.
"Haha, the Myriad Burial Wood. This Yao Shitian has mastered the Myriad Burial Wood and used it to bury Ye Mo's Godhead. Haha, this time, we don't have to do anything. If it were an Immortal Realm expert, they would be able to communicate with the World Source and have an endless supply of power. They could even use their own power to resist the Myriad Burial Wood. But this Ye Mo is only a Supreme Realm warrior. The Godhead will only be buried deeper and deeper. In the end, even he won't know where the Godhead is."
One of the experts from the Zhu Tian Myriad World laughed.
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