Ye Hu shouted angrily. Dozens of Ye Clan disciples surrounded Ye Mo with swords and knives in their hands. How dare a kid who had not even reached the Spirit Cultivating Realm act so arrogantly with a Magic Weapon?
Using two streams of Dragon Energy from the Mortal Gate in his brain and the Mortal Gate in his right hand, Ye Mo's attack power was comparable to that of a Spirit Cultivating Second Realm martial artist. With the Formation-Breaking Spear, he could even take on a Spirit Cultivating Third Realm martial artist.
Even though Ye Mo had not opened the Mortal Gates in his legs, he was using the Formation-Breaking Spear technique, a Mid-grade Spiritual Level martial technique.
Surrounded by dozens of Spirit Cultivating First Realm martial artists, Ye Mo felt like a lone general on the battlefield. Today, he was going to break the formation and destroy the unfair Ye Clan.
Ye Mo brandished the Formation-Breaking Spear in one hand and thrust it at a Spirit Cultivating First Realm disciple in front of him. Like a ferocious beast, the Formation-Breaking Spear pierced through the disciple's chest before he could even react.
When the people around him saw this, they all displayed their martial techniques and attacked Ye Mo.
Ye Mo pulled out the Formation-Breaking Spear and swung it like a dragon's tail, slicing through the air like the roar of a dragon.
Bang! Bang!
Bang! The disciples behind Ye Mo were hit by the Formation-Breaking Spear and were sent flying, falling to the ground and bleeding profusely.
With just one move, half of the Ye Clan's disciples were injured. The other Ye Clan's disciples couldn't help but retreat in fear. Ye Mo was too terrifying. He could swing such a heavy spear with such ease.
"Ye Mo, what are you doing? Put down your weapon, and I'll beg Uncle Ye to spare your life. "
Ye Ming and Ye Hou slowly walked over, a mocking smile on their faces. The incident with Uncle Fu was naturally part of their plan. Now that Ye Mo had been provoked into charging into the Martial Training Tower, even Elder Yin would not be able to protect Ye Mo. With Ye Mo dead, all the treasures on him would naturally belong to the two brothers.
Ye Ming and Ye Mo's uncle, Ye Xiao, who was also Ye Mei's father, was the head of the Legal Division.
"Put down your weapon? Let's see if you have what it takes. "
Ye Mo held the Formation-Breaking Spear in one hand and rushed towards Ye Ming and Ye Hou. The spearhead of the Formation-Breaking Spear had absorbed the blood, and was now emitting a faint murderous aura.
"Ye Mo, now that you've injured someone, even if I kill you, the higher-ups won't blame me."
A red sword appeared in Ye Hou's hand. The red sword emitted a faint red glow, as though it was going to illuminate the entire Martial Pavilion.
"It's a Lower Grade Magic Weapon, the Fire Spiritual Sword. I didn't expect Master Ye Di to pass the Fire Spiritual Sword to Ye Hou. Ye Hou has already reached the Spirit Cultivating Third Realm. With the help of the Fire Spiritual Sword, even a Spirit Cultivating Fourth Realm martial artist would be no match for him."
"Ye Mo is dead meat!"
"Want to kill me? With just you? Which one of you hit Uncle Fu first? "Ye Mo asked disdainfully.
"Hehe, he's just a lowly servant. So what if it's me?" Ye Ming, who was standing aside, said coldly.
Ye Mo did not speak. A black shadow answered him. The Formation-Breaking Spear Technique had three major killing techniques. The so-called Formation-Breaking Spear Technique was to ignore thousands of soldiers and directly take the head of the enemy's leader.
Ye Mo held the Formation-Breaking Spear with both hands and leaped into the air. His whole body spun in the air and stabbed towards Ye Ming. The spearhead had already formed a spiral of Yuanli, like a dragon swimming out of the sea.
Ye Ming looked at the attack. At that moment, he felt that it was not a person who was spinning and flying at him, but a ferocious beast or a giant dragon. His feet seemed to be stuck to the floor. He wanted to escape, but he could not.
The spearhead of the Formation-Breaking Spear had absorbed countless amounts of blood, and it was filled with a murderous aura. This murderous aura was the aura of death, and the aura of blood was enough to take one's soul away. Ye Ming was only a Spirit Cultivating First Realm martial artist, and his soul was already frightened by this murderous aura.
"You want to hurt my brother? Have you asked for my permission?"
Ye Hou roared, and the red Yuanli in his hand flowed continuously into the Flame Spirit Sword. He swung it at Ye Mo, and a fiery red sword ray flew towards Ye Mo. The sword ray was burning hot, and it slashed towards Ye Mo's waist.
Ye Mo once again used the last two rays of Dragon Energy to attack the Mortal Gate in his brain and the Mortal Gate in his right hand. Ye Mo spun even faster, and his speed increased exponentially. He dodged the sword ray and stabbed Ye Ming's arm with the spear.
"Ah!"
Ye Ming screamed in pain and pulled the Formation-Breaking Spear out. He immediately took out a flying dagger and threw it at Ye Mo.
"Clang!"
With a casual flick, Ye Mo sent the low-grade magic weapon flying.
"Ye Mo, I'll give you one last chance. If you stop now, you still have a chance to live." Ye Hou instantly rushed in front of Ye Ming and said angrily. The Yuanli in his body continuously flowed towards the Flame Spirit Sword, and the Flame Spirit Sword burned brightly and let out a buzzing sound.
"Haha! Stop! Did you ever think of stopping when you were fighting Uncle Fu and Xiao Cao?" The spear shook again, and the stone floor under Ye Mo's feet was directly shattered. The sound of the spear shaking the souls of all the disciples present.
"Brother, kill him! He's gone mad!" Ye Ming said with a pale face, clutching his shoulder in pain.
Ye Hou's expression did not change, and he said, "Then I will represent the Ye Clan and capture you."
Ye Hou began to brandish the Fire Spirit Sword. Streaks of fiery light flickered, and around the Fire Spirit Sword were five other Fire Spirit Swords. These three Fire Spirit Swords, four Fire Spirit Swords combined into one, and with a shocking power, they pierced forward.
"It's the Ye Clan's Six Pillar Sword Technique. Ye Hou has already mastered three Pillar Sword Techniques, and the three combined into one.
"Even a martial artist of the Spirit Cultivating Fifth Realm would not be able to withstand this attack."
The surrounding disciples were all shocked. Ye Hou was the genius of the Ye Clan, and his strength was second only to Ye Changsheng's.
The sword was like the flames of hell, and the surrounding temperature suddenly rose, and even the air was torn apart.
Looking at the incoming sword, Ye Mo did not move an inch. The three Dragon Energies in his right Mortal Gate all roared and rushed towards the Formation-Breaking Spear. The body of the Formation-Breaking Spear turned black, and Ye Mo took a horse stance and stabbed the spear twice. It was as if two dragons had appeared at the same time, and the two stabs were stacked together into one.
The thrust of the spear was like a stampede of ten thousand horses.
The Formation-Breaking Spear Technique had three killer moves. The first was Dragon Rising from the Sea, and the second was Twin Dragons Playing with a Pearl. It looked like a single thrust, but in reality, Ye Mo had already stabbed twice.
The Flame Spirit Sword and the Formation-Breaking Spear collided, and the fiery red Yuanli and black Yuanli formed two arcs. An ear-piercing sound rang out, and the air began to explode. Sparks flew everywhere, and both of them felt a sweetness in their throats.
"Do you think you can defeat the Dragon Energies?"
Ye Mo roared, and the three Dragon Energies in his right Mortal Gate all rushed into the Formation-Breaking Spear, and the tip of the spear turned into a dragon.
"Ha!"
The sword fell, and Ye Hou was sent flying.
Ye Hou was sent flying, and he fell to the ground, spitting out blood. Ye Mo, who had lost the Dragon Energies, also lost his momentum.
Everyone was shocked to see this. Ye Hou was the second genius of the Ye Clan, and yet he lost to Ye Mo, who had not been able to open his Mortal Gate for five years.
Ye Ming was shocked to see his genius brother defeated by Ye Mo. He clenched his teeth and shouted, "Brothers, this guy is running out of Yuanli. Let's kill him together!"
The only thing he could do now was to stall until the elders of the Ye Clan arrived to stop Ye Mo.
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