"Ye Mo, among my peers, no one has ever forced me to use my Violet Lightning Spear. You are the first. But when I use my Violet Lightning Spear, it must drink blood. Otherwise, it will be very unhappy."
After Cao Zheng took out the Purple Light Thunder Spear, he held the spear in his left hand and the sword in his right. The handle of the spear and the hilt of the sword were connected.
It could be said that the weapons in Cao Zhen's hands were a spear and a sword. The two Spiritual Weapons fused together to form a single Spiritual Weapon.
"Is that a weapon? The Violet Lightning Blade?"
Seeing the weapon in Cao Zheng's hand, some of the higher-ups from the Three Major Alliances were shocked. "This Purple Light Thunderstrike Blade is said to have been forged by the Thunder God. Although it hasn't reached the level of a Bejeweled Weapon, it's not an exaggeration to call it an Inferior Bejeweled Weapon. I'm afraid that in the entire Heavenly Martial Kingdom, only the Great Emperor possesses a weapon of this level. Every Bejeweled Weapon has the strength of a mountain, capable of moving mountains and filling seas. The Weapon Spirit within the Bejeweled Weapon can unleash its own emotions, known as Spiritual Might.
"A weapon like this is actually in the hands of a kid who's not even 20 years old. Looks like Ye Mo is dead meat if he doesn't surrender now."
Countless people stared at Cao Zheng's weapon in anticipation of the Purple Light Lightning Blade's explosion.
Ye Mo stared at the Violet Lightning Blade in Cao Zheng's hand, his heart filled with shock. The Violet Lightning Blade emanating from the weapon made his entire body numb. It was beyond the realm of a Spirit Weapon.
"Ye Mo, before you die, let me tell you this weapon of mine is the Violet Lightning Blade, a weapon comparable to a Bejewelled Weapon. Even when facing a real Bejewelled Weapon, my Violet Lightning Blade has no fear. Now, let me show you the power of a Bejewelled Weapon."
Cao Zheng snorted coldly as he brandished the Violet Lightning Strike Blade with both hands. In an instant, a huge hurricane formed in front of him. Streaks of violent Violet Lightning Strike Blade interweaved within the hurricane, producing a whistling sound. In an instant, the sky darkened as dark clouds filled the sky. The hurricane directly connected to the celestial phenomenon, and the sky above the Qingyun Martial Field flickered with lightning.
"How is this possible? This weapon can actually allow the wielder to use their own lightning power to communicate with natural lightning power. "
"Isn't Cao Zheng a little too powerful?"
"Looks like Ye Mo is doomed."
Boom boom boom!
"Die! Hurricane Lightning Strike!"
Seeing that the power of lightning had reached its limit, Cao Zheng let out a loud roar. He gripped the Violet Lightning Strike Blade with both hands and slashed it down. The sky was covered in a dense thunderstorm, thunder rumbled, and a hurricane surged. Cao Zheng used his own lightning to draw upon the natural power of lightning from the heavens and earth. In an instant, the ground began to crack with him as the epicenter, and the entire Qingyun Martial Hall began to shake.
The momentum was like a heavenly drum being hammered, a magnificent army charging forward.
As the blade descended, gales surged and thunder filled the sky. The sound spread in all directions; it was naturally extremely terrifying.
Ye Mo was shocked when he saw that. Such a terrifying attack was beyond what he could handle.
But Ye Mo wasn't afraid. His body trembled and he let out a long roar. The bones in his body creaked as he unleashed his Bright Dragon Wings and Bright Dragon Armor at the same time. The Bright Dragon roared as the Sky Blood Spear in his hand unleashed its strongest will. Carrying the Blood Qi, he leaped into the air and stabbed out with the spear. The hurricane met the attack head-on.
The Sky Blood Spear stabbed at the hurricane, producing a sizzling sound. The power of lightning passed through the Sky Blood Spear and attacked Ye Mo's body.
"Have a taste of my Rising Dragon Pillar!"
Ye Mo roared. The sound wave was strong enough to kill a group of beasts. Like an explosion in the sea, his roar created a small tsunami.
The terrifying devouring power started to slowly devour the power of lightning. The hurricane that could reach the sky started to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Ten Thousand Thunder Strike!"
When Cao Zheng saw that his Hurricane Lightning Strike had been absorbed by Ye Mo, he immediately changed his technique. The Lightning Blades in his hands became even sharper. One after another, the Lightning Blades rose into the air and formed a huge formation in the air. Each of the Lightning Blades was powerful enough to destroy an ordinary Heaven's Gate Realm expert.
With a flick of the blade, it was as if the God of Thunder was enraged as it attacked Ye Mo. Countless Thunder Blades appeared, fierce and unstoppable. Anyone who saw these Thunder Blades would have the urge to avoid them for the time being.
But Ye Mo didn't dodge. Instead, he flew toward the Lightning Blades and entered a state of selflessness.
The Lightning Blades slashed at Ye Mo. Ye Mo blocked them with his spear and used the Rising Dragon Pillar to absorb the power. Bang!
Bang! Bang!
Bang! Sparks flew everywhere in the sky as thunder rumbled. With every tremble, the lightning exploded even more fiercely. The hearts of the spectators trembled along with the thunder.
"How is this possible? That Ye Mo was able to block my Wan Xiang Lightning Strike? "
Cao Zheng's brows furrowed tighter and tighter as he watched Ye Mo defend against the lightning strikes. Ye Mo's performance was getting more and more experienced. Cao Zheng could smell a hint of danger from him.
Cao Zheng used his own Lightning Power to communicate with the natural Lightning Power of Heaven and Earth. Ye Mo blocked and absorbed the Lightning Power as he fought.
Roar! Roar!
Roar! Another 1,000 streams of Bright Dragon Power awakened. Ye Mo's strength increased again. With 9,000 streams of Bright Dragon Power, he blocked the last Lightning Blade. Then, he charged down at Cao Zheng.
"Thunder God's Descent!"
Cao Zheng didn't want to hold back any longer. Facing Ye Mo's counterattack, he used his final trump card, the Thunder God's Descent. In an instant, a Thunder God with the head of a bird and the body of a human covered in lightning appeared.
The Thunder God held the Thunder God Hammer in one hand and the Thunder God Awl in the other.
Just standing there, Ye Mo could feel the energy in his body starting to dissipate. His Bright Dragon Power was instantly shattered, and he fell from the sky.
"Die! Thunder God's Fury!"
Cao Zheng roared. The giant God of Thunder's Thunder Awl aimed directly at Ye Mo, and the God of Thunder's Hammer smashed down.
Bang!
Under the hammer, the entire space began to crack. The roar of a giant beast could be heard, and ripples appeared in the Quintessential Essence shield around the area.
Everyone's expressions changed when they saw this. An attack of this level wasn't something a Heaven's Gate Realm expert could unleash.
Next, an even more terrifying scene appeared. On the Thunder God Awl, a bolt of lightning as thick as a tree tore through the air and shot towards Ye Mo.
When Ye Mo saw this, his face turned pale. Xuan Ji, Cai Ling, and the others all frowned.
On the other hand, the officials of the kingdom, especially those from the Emperor Faction, all looked pleased. The league war was going to fall into the hands of the kingdom's representative.
"I was sleeping soundly. Can't you all stop with the thunder and explosion?"
Ye Mo's body trembled. The Sky Blood Spear in his hand started to vibrate violently. Blood Qi spread out from the Sky Blood Spear. The pressure was gone. Ye Mo stabilized his body. Looking at the destructive lightning, he smiled coldly.
[PS: Happy Christmas Eve, readers of Dragon Blood!]
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