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Chapter 34

Words:1874Update:22/07/01 13:02:46

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With three streams of Dragon Energy and the Formation-Breaking Spear, Ye Mo could easily kill off all the Spirit Cultivating First Realm disciples.

Ye Mo slowly walked behind Ye Ming like a god descending from the heavens. He said coldly, "Kill me? I'll kill you right here and now. "

Ye Mo raised the Formation-Breaking Spear and swung it at Ye Ming's head without any mercy. Ye Ming's head almost exploded as he fell to the ground, his eyes filled with fear. He looked at Ye Mo like a demon, a beast, and now he truly believed that Ye Mo would dare to kill him.

"Ye Mo, if you kill Ye Ming, you'll never be able to leave the Ye Clan!"

Ye Hou slowly got up. The previous attack had used up all of his Yuanli. Ye Mo, on the other hand, was still full of energy after such an intense battle, as if he had an endless supply of Yuanli.

What he did not know was that Ye Mo's Rising Dragon Pillar could automatically absorb Yuan Qi and refine it into Yuanli. As long as Ye Mo had time to rest, his Yuanli would be endless.

"Haha, you won't live either."

Ye Mo laughed and swung the Formation-Breaking Spear at Ye Ming again.

"No, Ye Mo, please don't kill me!"

Ye Ming was completely terrified. He lay on the ground, trembling, and begged like a dying dog.

"When you beat up Uncle Fu and Xiao Cao, did you hear them begging for mercy?"

Ye Mo laughed coldly. Under everyone's shocked gaze, he struck out with his spear. Blood splattered everywhere, and Ye Ming was instantly killed. Ye Ming's vision started to blur as he recalled everything that had happened. He remembered how he had angered Ye Mo and how he had stolen his treasures.

Only now did he realize that he had messed with someone he should not have messed with.

"Brother!"

Seeing Ye Mo kill his brother, Ye Hou shouted with bloodshot eyes. Gathering the last of his Yuanli, he charged towards Ye Mo with the Flame Spirit Sword in his hand.

"You're still resisting!"

Ye Mo raised the Formation-Breaking Spear in his hand and lunged towards Ye Hou. The spear flew out of his hand like an arrow, piercing towards Ye Hou. Ye Hou's pupils dilated as he stared at the Formation-Breaking Spear.

"Despicable brat, you killed the genius of the Ye Clan. Even if you had a hundred lives, it wouldn't be enough!"

At this moment, an angry roar suddenly sounded out from within the Martial Training Tower. In front of Ye Hou, a fiery red shield strangely appeared. The Formation-Breaking Spear stabbed into the shield, creating a crack. The Formation-Breaking Spear bounced off and stabbed into the ground.

"It's Lord Ye Xiao!"

One of the disciples suddenly shouted.

Ye Mo stared at the crimson shield that suddenly appeared in front of Ye Hou. This was the technique of an Energy Shaping Realm martial artist. Upon reaching the Energy Shaping Realm, one's Yuanli could transform into various forms, such as broadswords, shields, wings that could allow one to fly, and the ability to detect objects from a distance. This was something that a Spirit Cultivating Realm martial artist could not compare to.

"Haha, geniuses of the Ye Clan, what do you mean by geniuses? You think you're a genius, but you still lost to me," Ye Mo laughed maniacally.

Ye Xiao slowly walked in front of Ye Mo and frowned. Ye Mo had not opened his Mortal Gate for five years, yet he was able to injure so many disciples of the Ye Clan, severely injure Ye Hou, and kill Ye Ming. This level of strength was indeed shocking.

"Now that you've killed Ye Ming, according to the Ye Clan's laws, you should be dismembered. Do you have anything to say?" Ye Xiao said calmly.

"Ye Xiao, as the head of the Legal Division, you didn't even ask me why I killed Ye Ming before directly sentencing me to dismemberment. Don't you think you're being too hasty?" Ye Mo said coldly.

There must be a reason to kill!

At that moment, the head of the Martial Division, Ye Zhantian, Ye Ming's father, Ye Di, and the head of the Ye Clan, Ye Kuang, arrived just in time. When the three of them saw the disciple lying on the ground, their faces were filled with shock.

Especially Ye Di, when he saw his son, Ye Ming, lying on the ground without any signs of life, he immediately erupted in anger.

"Dismemberment? I'm afraid I'm letting him off easy. I'll kill him now." As he spoke, Ye Di made a grabbing motion with his right hand, and a fiery red Yuanli claw directly wrapped around Ye Mo's neck. Ye Di gently squeezed, and the fiery red Yuanli claw was about to strangle Ye Mo to death.

Ye Zhantian waved his hand, and the fiery red Yuanli claw instantly disappeared.

"Ye Zhantian, what's the meaning of this?"

Ye Di roared at Ye Zhantian. Ye Mo had killed his precious son, and no matter how many blades were used on Ye Mo, it would not be enough to compensate for his son's life.

"Although Ye Mo killed your son, there must be a reason for killing him. You want to kill Ye Mo now because he killed your son, so there must be a reason for Ye Mo to kill your son, right?"

Ye Zhantian said.

Although with the current situation, it would be difficult for him to protect Ye Mo, Ye Qing had once helped him, so of course he would try his best to keep Ye Mo alive.

"Hmph!" Ye Di flicked his long sleeves and kept his mouth shut.

"Ye Mo, why did you kill Ye Ming and Ye Hou? Tell me the truth, "Ye Zhantian said.

"Since we've already fallen out today, I'll tell you everything. Ever since my father passed away, how has the Ye Clan treated me? My life is worse than the lowest servant's. My father brought glory to the Ye Clan, and the Door of Desolation even gave the Ye Clan a large amount of training resources, allowing the Ye Clan to become one of the four giants of Limestone City. But what have I ever received from the Ye Clan? That Ye Ming knew that I was weak, so he often came to the Pill Refining Room to steal herbs. Whenever he was unhappy with me, he would beat me up. In the past five years, I've been bullied by him. As for Uncle Fu, who was always by my father's side, he was beaten to death by them. "

"I admit that they bullied me and humiliated me, but why did they have to drag innocent people into this? Uncle Fu is just an old man, an old man who once had to send off his son!"

Ye Mo's eyes were filled with tears as he shouted loudly, his every word falling into the ears of everyone present.

Ye Mo looked around, pointed at all the disciples present, and said mockingly, "Tell me, one by one, which one of you here hasn't beaten me up in the past five years?"

The surrounding disciples all lowered their heads and remained silent.

"You can't blame others for your lack of strength!" Ye Kuang, who had been silent all this while, said.

"You can't blame others for your lack of strength? What about the fact that Ye Ming and Ye Hou beat Uncle Fu to death?" Ye Mo sneered.

"He's just a lowly servant. So what if he's dead? You killed my son, and today, I'll make you pay with your life! "Ye Di said as he walked towards Ye Mo, a strong Yuanli surging out of his body.

At that moment, Ye Mo felt a strong pressure, and he couldn't even move his feet.

In the backyard of the Xiao Mansion, Xiao Yue was waving her Azure Light Sword. Then, a red figure flashed and stood on top of the pavilion. The woman in red was wearing a black veil, and only a pair of enchanting phoenix eyes could be seen.

"Who's there?" Xiao Yue was shocked. She swung the Azure Light Sword in her hand towards the pavilion, and an icy blue sword light flew towards the woman in red. The woman in red stretched out her hand and grabbed the sword light, and the icy blue sword light immediately dissipated.

"Who are you?" Xiao Yue asked with a serious expression.

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