Although inscriptions could be used forever, they could be damaged in battle. Once they were damaged, they would have to be re-inscribed.
As such, sects like the Sword Pavilion had a terrifying demand for inscriptions. As long as there were disciples in battle, the inscriptions would definitely be damaged. The Sword Pavilion's inscriptions were all purchased from the outside world. Naturally, the amount of resources they used was terrifying. If they could capture these Mixed Sky Sect disciples and make inscriptions for them, it would save them a huge amount of money.
"You guys are shameless. You said you would let us go!"
Hearing Qin Ling's words, Fang Yuan's small face flushed red. These people were simply shameless. It was a pity that among them, only Shang Luo was a World King VI expert. If Chen Xuanyi was still around, they might still have a chance to fight back.
But now, they had no chance at all.
"I said we would let you guys go. As long as you obediently help us make inscriptions, I will spare your lives! "
Qin Ling smiled proudly.
Originally, the Sword Pavilion and the Mixed Sky Sect had been living peacefully in the Wild Goose Formation. At most, they would have some minor conflicts. But when they came out to carry out their mission, the Pavilion Master issued an order to deal with the Mixed Sky Sect. Clearly, they had a plan.
"You guys are really a bunch of helpless people!"
Ye Mo raised his head and looked at Qin Ling and the others. His entire aura had changed. He was no longer the heavily injured man from before. He no longer planned to hide, nor was there a need to.
Now, he could break through to World King IV at any time. Furthermore, he had third-order inscriptions on his body, increasing his strength by three levels. Apart from Jian Hantian, the rest of the Sword Pavilion disciples before him were no threat to him.
"What did you say?"
Qin Ling looked at Ye Mo, unable to believe his ears. These words were actually coming from the mouth of a World King III warrior.
Even the disciples of the Mixed Sky Sect widened their eyes in shock.
The man who had been beaten to the ground by Jian Hantian's sword aura and immediately got up to beg for mercy had changed his face. He was a completely different person.
"Today, none of you will escape. All of you will die!"
Ye Mo smiled coldly. When he said the word "die," all the energy accumulated in his Energy Center rushed out and poured into the Martial Pill, allowing him to break through to the World King Fourth Realm in one fell swoop.
His terrifying aura skyrocketed and rose steadily. A murderous aura was emitted from his body, making him look like a god of death, intending to kill everything before him.
In an instant, Ye Mo was like a completely different person. Without hesitation, he unleashed his Divine Beast Fist at Qin Ling, sending him flying backward. Fresh blood spurted out of his mouth, and he couldn't control himself.
"This!"
The disciples of the Mixed Sky Sect were all shocked speechless. Putting aside the fact that Ye Mo had suddenly advanced to the Fourth World King Realm, the fact that he was able to force a Sixth World King back with a single punch wasn't something an ordinary warrior could do.
"You absorbed the energy of the stalactite spirit stone and became a World King IV, right? You do have some strength. A few days ago, you were able to withstand one of my Sword Qi, so I knew you were extraordinary. "
Jian Hantian placed his hands behind his back and looked at Ye Mo, his expression unchanged. "But do you think you can be a hero and save them just because you've become a World King IV? In this world, there's no such thing as a hero. The smartest thing to do is to put one's own safety first. "
"Put one's safety first?"
Ye Mo smiled disdainfully and said, "You're talking about yourself, right? You should be thinking about how you're going to escape! "
"Die!"
Qin Ling steadied his body. He had gone completely crazy. He was a World King VI expert, yet he was being forced into a corner by a World King IV expert. He pulled out a Dao Weapon Long Sword. It was also a peerless Dao Weapon, and it was even engraved with Level Four inscription patterns.
He brandished his sword and slashed at Ye Mo.
But Ye Mo had already disappeared from where he stood. The next moment, he appeared in front of Qin Ling and threw another punch. This punch not only broke Qin Ling's inscription patterns, but it also caused a huge tremor to his body.
"Die!"
Ye Mo's expression turned cold as he threw another punch, not giving Qin Ling a chance to catch his breath. When killing a World King, one could not hold back. Otherwise, it would be very troublesome if he used all sorts of methods.
"You're courting death!"
Seeing this, Jian Hantian let out an ice-cold roar. With a grab of his hand, countless ice-cold sword auras shot out from his palm, one after another, forming a rainbow that pierced through Ye Mo.
In an instant, Ye Mo saw through everything. The fist that was attacking Qin Ling turned into a palm and grabbed Qin Ling, using him as a shield. Jian Hantian's sword aura pierced through Qin Ling's Martial Pill. Qin Ling let out a blood-curdling scream as his entire body went limp.
"I didn't kill him!"
Ye Mo laughed coldly and threw Qin Ling behind him. He jumped in front of the Mixed Sky Society disciples, looked at Jian Hantian, and said, "Are you going to make a move, or are you going to make a move together?"
Seeing this, the disciples of the Sword Pavilion were all stunned. Qin Ling was one of the top experts among them. But in front of Ye Mo, he couldn't even withstand a single blow.
The man in front of them was too terrifying. Could it be that his innate ability index had reached the hundreds of millions?
"You're courting death!"
Jian Hantian was thoroughly enraged. He leapt up and pulled out the longsword on his back. His entire aura underwent a massive change as he said, "Brat, your strength isn't bad. However, you're only a fourth World King. I'm a genuine Great World King. I'll let you see what it means to not know the difference between life and death. Icy Heavenly Sword!"
Boom!
Countless icy auras condensed around his body, transforming into various forms. There was a Roc spreading its wings, a Dragon Phoenix, and a Phoenix Cry. All these auras soared into the sky.
"Kill!"
Jian Hantian's sword pierced forward. The icy auras collided with each other and similarly condensed into a long sword, forming a Heavenly Sword.
"All disciples, retreat quickly. This is Senior Jian Hantian's strongest heaven class sword technique, the Ice Heavenly Sword. It can pierce through the power of Heavenly Sword and destroy everything."
"Looks like Senior Brother Jian Hantian is truly enraged. He has never displayed such a powerful Deity Art right from the start before. However, that brat's strength is not weak either. We should also make our preparations for battle and set up a sword formation. Once that brat is heavily injured, we will use the sword formation to surround him and prevent him from escaping."
The disciples of the Sword Pavilion retreated one after another. But they too took out their Dao Weapon Long Swords and stared at Ye Mo.
"Let's attack together!"
Fang Yuan waved her hand when she saw this. She wanted to lead the Mixed Sky Society disciples to charge forward and fight the Sword Pavilion disciples.
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