No matter what, those demonic martial artists would never have thought that Ye Mo would be able to escape from the God Extermination Formation. Not only that, but his strength seemed to have advanced by leaps and bounds, from the Creation Realm to the World King Realm.
This kind of thing was simply unbelievable.
All of them could feel that Ye Mo's strength was no longer the same as before. He had reached a whole new level.
"How is this possible?" Meng Wu was shocked. "Even a Ninth World King can't resist our Deity Extermination Formation."
Meng Wu was shocked. "How did you do it? How did you increase your strength? "
He stared at Ye Mo, his face twitching. It was enough to prove his anger. Moreover, Ye Mo knew that they were martial artists.
"Meng Wu, no need to talk nonsense with him. No matter how he escaped, he's only a First World King Realm martial artist. In front of us, he won't be able to withstand a single blow."
Another martial artist said, "A First World King Realm martial artist is only equivalent to a First Realm Brave Martial Realm martial artist. I'll make a move now and kill him. Poison Spear, Demon World Extermination!"
With a move of his body, he made a grabbing motion with his hand. The green poisonous gas in the surroundings immediately gathered together and formed a huge spear. Grabbing it in his hand, he thrust it at Ye Mo's body.
"You're courting death!"
When Ye Mo saw this, he waved his Eternal Purification, shattering layers of space and smashing the long spear into pieces. The long rod landed on the body of the Demonic Dao warrior, smashing his body into a cloud of blood mist.
"What?"
Meng Wu felt it was unbelievable. Without hesitation, he attacked. He grabbed a long sword in his hand. It was a martial artist, also a long sword. With a shake of the long sword, the surrounding poison gas was sucked into it. With a slash, it slashed at Ye Mo.
Ye Mo looked at the trajectory, not a trace of fear in his eyes. He had transformed into the Eternal Realm, not only to defend against the poison gas, but also to increase his own strength. He struck out with his rod again, supported by the power of a World King.
Boom!
The rod landed on the weapon, instantly shattering it into several pieces. As for Meng Wu, he was forced to retreat as a look of fear appeared in his eyes.
He had the strength of a second stage martial bravery master. With the help of poison gas, he had killed countless third stage World King powerhouses on this island. But, this was only a first stage World King martial artist, and yet he couldn't do anything to him.
"Meng Wu, his body is surrounded by a layer of black Qi, which seems to be able to resist our poison. If the poison doesn't work, our battle strength will plummet."
"That's right. We must destroy that layer of black Qi. Otherwise, we won't be his match at all."
The martial artists of the heretical path spoke one after another.
"Unfortunately, you won't have any chance!"
Ye Mo pushed Meng Wu back with a single strike. The long rod in his hand spun continuously, its aura surging. Finally, it was tightly grasped in his hand. With another sweep of the rod, the entire space around them began to show signs of shattering.
The Eternal Edification swept through everything in its path. Meng Wu's expression changed drastically as he retreated. The poison gas around him rapidly gathered, forming a huge barrier that blocked Ye Mo's attack.
But the poison barrier was as fragile as a paper window. In an instant, it shattered. Meng Wu's body was smashed by the Eternal Edification, and crackling sounds could be heard.
"Kid, do you really think I can't do anything to you?"
Meng Wu said angrily, "We heretical martial artists have always been stronger than you martial artists. I'll show you the true strength of the heretical martial artists. Everyone, sacrifice your strength."
Heretical martial artists were able to borrow strength from the outside world. The strength of other martial artists could also be considered as strength from the outside world. As such, Meng Wu instantly absorbed half of everyone's strength and gathered all of it in his body.
In an instant, his aura skyrocketed.
"What a joke!"
Ye Mo sneered. With a wave of his hands, the Fate-defying Long River emerged from his body and rushed towards Meng Wu's body. Meng Wu's power was instantly reversed, and his aura plummeted.
"How is this possible?"
Meng Wu's face was filled with disbelief.
"Nothing is impossible," Ye Mo said. "All these years, you've set up this path and killed so many people from the Martial World. Today, you shall die."
Ye Mo hugged his hands, and the Eternal Edification turned into a huge pillar that swept through everything. It landed on Meng Wu's body, and with a scream, Meng Wu was completely turned into nothingness.
"He died so cleanly?"
Ye Mo said in surprise.
"When a heretical martial artist dies, he's completely dead," Little Qing said. "Furthermore, they don't have a god. So, if you want to interrogate them, you'll have to make them say it themselves."
Ye Mo nodded.
When the other heretical martial artists saw Ye Mo, they roared crazily, "The Emperor will avenge us. Heretical Martial Disintegrate!"
Bang, bang, bang, bang!
One by one, their bodies exploded. Evidently, even if they died, Ye Mo wouldn't be able to get any information about the heretical martial artists.
"They're really unyielding."
Ye Mo walked over and looked at the four people on the ground. He found that their bodies had been burned by the Fire of the Heretical Martial. If Ye Mo had come out a few breaths later, it was very likely that the Martial Dao Pills would have been burned. At that time, there would be no way to save them.
"Xiu Qin, you never thought that you'd fall into my hands, right?"
Ye Mo smiled coldly. He activated the Devouring Black Hole and swallowed Xiu Qin and the other two World King Third Realm martial artists into the Edification Space. Black Peak immediately stripped their gods and bound them.
He wasn't in a hurry to edify them. When they woke up, the show would begin.
Ye Mo picked up Saint Ruler Youlan and said, "The Emperor they're talking about seems to be asleep."
Thinking of this, Ye Mo continued to search the tomb. Finally, in the depths of the tomb, he found a man in a golden robe sitting on a throne, seemingly asleep.
But his aura was extremely powerful. With a slight movement, it covered the sky and covered the earth. With a casual movement, he could suppress an ordinary World King expert to the point that they couldn't move.
Without a doubt, the man in the golden robe in front of them was the Emperor that the heretical martial artists were talking about.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, the golden-robed man opened his eyes and a powerful aura was released from his body. It was like a tsunami that engulfed everything.
But Ye Mo didn't move in the slightest under this aura. He was like an ancient mountain.
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