Ye Qing looked at the countless warriors and shouted, "I am Ye Mo's father. Hearing you say that about my son, as his father, I feel sorry for him from the bottom of my heart."
"As a father, you should know where your son is. Hurry up and tell him to come out!"
The martialist closest to Ye Qing shouted fiercely.
"You're courting death!"
Ye Qing waved his hand and sent the warrior flying with a slap. The warrior fell to the ground, coughing up blood and almost fainting.
When the crowd saw this, they realized that Ye Qing seemed to be an extremely powerful martialist.
Most of the warriors present didn't recognize Ye Qing. After all, Ye Qing had become a true ancient figure. They only knew of Ye Mo, but they didn't know that Ye Mo's father was called Ye Qing.
"Back then, Ye Mo defeated the Wudi Buddha and Tai Cang. He saved the Martial World several times. He's done enough for the Martial World."
Ye Qing looked at everyone and said slowly, "He doesn't owe you anything. Even if he doesn't show up, you have no right to blame him."
"All of you, for your own safety, want Ye Mo to show up and die for you. You're all too selfish."
All the warriors fell silent. Just as Ye Qing said, Ye Mo didn't owe him anything. Instead, they owed Ye Mo. Among them, there might be countless warriors who had never seen Ye Mo before. They had only heard of him. But their fathers must have received favors from Ye Mo.
If it weren't for Ye Mo, many warriors wouldn't have died.
Therefore, unconsciously, in their hearts, Ye Mo was supposed to be their savior.
But Ye Mo was still a living being like them. He had no obligation to protect them. If he were to face a God, he would still be killed.
"In three days, regardless of whether Ye Mo shows up or not, we have to accept this reality."
Ye Qing didn't say anything else. He flew to the side and embraced Zi Ning.
Time passed in the blink of an eye. Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
Bai Hechou, Jun Wudao, Qing Xuzi, and Hu Tianyi appeared in the sky above the Heavenly Emperor Sect. At the same time, Yi Wu Emperor slowly descended.
But the Yi Wu Emperor wasn't looking at Bai Hechou and the others. Instead, he was looking at a certain direction in the sky. The corners of his mouth curled up as he said, "Ye Mo, you've finally come!"
Bai Hechou and the other three were shocked as well. They looked at where the Yi Wu Emperor was looking, and a figure slowly appeared. It was Ye Mo.
"Ye Mo, you still showed up!"
Eyes flickering, White River muttered under his breath: "But him appearing here is no different from sending himself to his death."
Although he believed in miracles, just like the last time, he appeared out of nowhere and killed Tai Cang.
But this time, his enemy was the Yi Wu Emperor, a deity, a true expert in the Eternal Realm. No matter how much he believed in miracles, Ye Mo couldn't contend against an expert in the Eternal Realm.
"Yi Wu Monarch, since you're threatening me with the lives of all the cultivators of the Heavenly Emperor Sect, how can I not appear?"
Ye Mo laughed, not showing the slightest hint of panic. "But, you're a dignified deity, yet you attacked me, a mere living creature. If word gets out, it won't be good for your reputation, right?"
"Not good for my reputation?"
The Yi Wu Emperor looked down at Ye Mo and sneered. "You don't have to talk big in front of me. Little Qing knows you the best. She told me that you have a lot of tricks up your sleeves. If I want to kill you, I can't hesitate in the slightest. Otherwise, who knows what other tricks you have up your sleeves."
As he spoke, a long rod appeared in the palm of the Yi Wu Emperor's hand. It emitted a powerful aura.
Evidently, the Yi Wu Emperor had created another Eternal Edification rod. The weapon spirit of the Eternal Edification rod in the Wu Di Buddha's hand was actually the weapon spirit of the Eternal Palace. The two weapon spirits had been swapped out by the Yi Wu Emperor.
Hearing the Yi Wu Emperor mention Little Qing, Ye Mo didn't get angry. Instead, he smiled and said, "Yi Wu Emperor, since Little Qing knows me so well, why don't you ask her if I'm prepared or not?"
Little Qing and Ye Mo had been together for so many years, and Little Qing had almost figured out Ye Mo's personality and habits.
For someone so familiar with Ye Mo to assist the Yi Wu Emperor to deal with Ye Mo was indeed terrifying.
But Ye Mo had long since woken up from his sorrow. The more Little Qing knew him, the more he could use it to confuse the Yi Wu Emperor.
"This Ye Mo seems to be completely different from before. I can't believe he would ask such a question."
Hearing Ye Mo's question, Little Qing was puzzled. "In the past 700,000 years, Ye Mo has changed so much?"
"Based on your understanding of Ye Mo, does he have any trump cards up his sleeves?"
The Yi Wu Emperor asked.
"Ye Mo never fights a battle he's not confident in winning. Even if he has to sacrifice himself, he won't make a meaningless sacrifice. He must have some trump cards up his sleeves."
Little Qing analyzed. "But, with his comprehension, no matter how powerful he is, it's impossible for him to advance to the Eternal Realm in a short 700,000 years. Moreover, if he really did advance to the Eternal Realm, he would've attacked you long ago. Based on my guess, there's only one possibility."
"What possibility?"
The Yi Wu Emperor asked.
"It's impossible for him to advance to the Eternal Realm in 700,000 years," Little Qing said. "Even cultivating an Eternal Body would be extremely difficult. But his wife has received the inheritance of the Eternal Goddess. It's not impossible for her to advance to the Eternal Realm in 700,000 years."
The Yi Wu Emperor frowned.
"You mean to say that he's stalling for time, waiting for his wife to appear?"
The Yi Wu Emperor asked with a frown.
"That's right. At the moment, his wife is the only hope."
In the end, Little Qing came to a conclusion – Ye Mo was stalling for time, waiting for Xiao Yue to appear.
"Even the Eternal Goddess isn't a match for me. Even if his wife completely inherits the Eternal Goddess' power, she still won't be a match for me."
The Yi Wu Emperor revealed a disdainful expression. Then, she regained her senses and looked at Ye Mo. Slowly, she said, "I'm afraid you're relying on your wife, right? But, do you think your wife can contend against me? "
Hearing the Yi Wu Emperor's answer, Ye Mo shook his head. He grinned and said, "Looks like Little Qing doesn't understand me very well."
"What do you mean by that?"
The Yi Wu Emperor's expression changed slightly.
"Even you think my wife isn't a match for you," Ye Mo said. "I know that. Even if she advances to the Eternal Realm, she still won't be a match for you. So, what's the point of me waiting for her to come save me?"
Ye Mo smiled faintly. He gave the Yi Wu Emperor a mysterious feeling, one that he couldn't see through.
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