No one expected that the masked man would be Mo Feng, and that Mo Feng's strength had become so strong.
"Mo Feng, why is it you?" Ye Mo asked in surprise.
"Ye Mo, you didn't expect it to be me, did you? Now that I've reached the Spirit Cultivating Ninth Realm, you caused my entire family to be wiped out and the Mo Clan's resources to be divided equally among you. I will never forgive you, especially Ye Mo. If it weren't for you, the Mo Clan wouldn't have been wiped out by a True Energy Warrior."
Mo Feng roared loudly, as if he was venting the hatred in his heart.
"If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for offending someone you shouldn't have. Do you think that you are strong just because you have reached the Spirit Cultivating Ninth Realm? I can still kill you! "Ye Mo said.
"Haha, Ye Mo, do you really think that I, Mo Feng, am still the same Mo Feng? Now that I have absorbed the source of the Yin Poison Grass, I have refined all the toxins in my body. Not only am I not dead, my strength has also increased greatly. Every muscle and meridian in my body has been strengthened by the Yin Poison. Even an Energy Shaping First Realm warrior can't hurt me! "
Mo Feng said as he spread his fingers. A stream of air pressed down from above. Suddenly, the purple poisonous gas behind Mo Feng let out a surging sound like the Yin Poison River. Then, a purple poisonous gas python writhed in it, spiraling and flicking its tongue.
"Yin Poison Snake!"
Mo Feng's palm strike was like a clap of thunder. Behind Mo Feng, huge poisonous snakes formed from purple poisonous gas kept jumping out. In an instant, they covered the sky and the earth, and all of them were poisonous snakes.
Mo Feng's palm strike was simple, but it was extremely ferocious. One palm strike turned the poisonous gas into countless Yin Poison Snakes, shooting towards Ye Mo and the others like arrows. Each of these Yin Poison Snakes was strong enough to kill a Spirit Cultivating Eighth Realm warrior.
"Inescapable Net!"
Qin Tianhong roared and waved both his hands. His Yuan Power was like silk, instantly condensing into a large Yuan Power net. He wanted to trap the Yin Poison Snakes that hid the sky and covered the earth. However, the Yuan Power net was only able to block for a moment before it was destroyed in an instant.
The Yin Venomous Snakes attacked indiscriminately, attacking everyone present.
Qin Tianhong was immediately entangled by a few of the Yin Poison Snakes and was instantly poisoned to death. The two Spirit Cultivating Eighth Realm martial artists from the Ye Clan did not fare so well either. After defending for a while, they were also entangled by the Yin Poison Snakes. The Yin Poison Snakes were formed from purple poisonous gas. Once they were entangled, they would instantly be poisoned. Qin Shaoyang was even more careless and was poisoned to death.
"How does this guy know how to use so many powerful martial arts techniques?" Ye Mo used the Formation-Breaking Spear to block the attacks of the Yin Poison Snake while covering Xiao Feng's escape.
"Run!"
Ye Changsheng's expression changed slightly as he shot into the distance.
"Trying to escape? All of you will die! "
Another Yin Poison Snake turned into a sharp sword and attacked Ye Changsheng. The Yin Poison Snake directly attacked Ye Changsheng's back. The poison instantly invaded Ye Changsheng's body. Ye Changsheng's face became completely twisted.
"You dare kill me? You will die a horrible death. I have been chosen by Master Xuan Ji, one of the three leaders of the Qingyun Alliance. If you kill me, you will die a horrible death! "
Ye Changsheng forcefully endured the poison and roared loudly.
"Die? Haha, my whole family has been killed. Why should I be afraid of death? What I want to do now is to kill all of you. When I reach the Energy Shaping Realm, I will kill everyone from the Qin Clan, Ye Clan, and Xiao Clan. How dare you take my family's wealth? I will make sure you die a horrible death! "
Mo Feng's face was twisted, and purple liquid flowed out of his eyes and mouth. It was a terrifying sight.
Ye Changsheng's expression was cold. He saw Ye Mo and immediately cried for help, "Ye Mo, save me! You and I are both from the Ye Clan. You can't just ignore me. If you save me, I will ask my father to let you return to the Ye Clan. When that time comes, we will go to the Qingyun Alliance together. I have been chosen by Master Xuan Ji, the leader of the Qingyun Alliance. Your future will be bright."
"Ye Changsheng, don't you think it's too late for you to say all this?" Ye Mo sneered. Even if he could save him, Ye Mo would never do it.
"You want him to protect you? He can't even protect himself. I will kill you first and send him to hell! " Mo Feng clenched his fists and activated his Yuanli. With a slash of his palm, a sharp aura burst forth and formed a Yuanli Blade in the air. The blade sliced through the air and attacked Ye Changsheng.
Just as the Yuanli Blade was about to hit Ye Changsheng, an invisible force attacked and the Yuanli Blade dissipated.
A man in his twenties appeared beside Ye Changsheng. When Ye Changsheng saw the man, his face lit up with joy. The man grabbed Ye Changsheng with one hand and spread out his blood-red wings. He pulled Ye Changsheng into the sky and disappeared in an arc of light!
"Mo Feng, Ye Mo, when I return, you better be alive. Hahahaha!"
"An Energy Shaping Realm fighter is definitely not from Limestone City!"
Mo Feng ignored Ye Changsheng's threat and turned to look at Ye Mo. He licked his lips, purple saliva dripping from the corner of his mouth. It was a terrifying sight.
"Ye Mo, it's time to settle the score between us!"
Mo Feng's body flew towards Ye Mo like a giant bird. He swooped down from the sky with his fingers like hooks and purple poisonous gas, like the claws of an eagle, swooping down on a wolf.
Facing Mo Feng's Soaring Eagle, Ye Mo immediately calmed down. The previous scenes had allowed him to witness Mo Feng's strength. The purple poisonous aura around his body, coupled with his powerful martial technique, made him invincible against anyone below the Spirit Cultivating Ninth Realm.
Black Dragon Energy began to rise around Ye Mo. His body was surrounded by layers of violent air waves. He was like a reef in the sea, unmoving despite the turbulence of the undercurrent.
When the eagle swooped down, Ye Mo held the Formation-Breaking Spear with both hands and began to twist, turning into a dragon. It spiraled continuously like a diamond drill. Ye Mo's Soaring Eagle was directly used to kill the eagle.
Waves of air rolled as black Yuanli and purple poison gas rampaged everywhere. Mo Feng's aura was aggressive as he looked down on Ye Mo. His hands were shrouded in poison gas, and layers of poison claws pressed down like mountains, as if he was trying to capture Ye Mo.
"Ye Mo!" Xiao Yue, who was standing on the side, watched with a face full of worry, but she could not do anything. This level of battle was no longer something she could participate in. When she thought of how Ye Mo did not care about his own safety to send her to safety, Xiao Yue's heart was filled with gratitude.
"You want to capture me? You're still not good enough!" Ye Mo shouted, and the eight Dragon Energies in his hands all flowed into the Formation-Breaking Spear. Then, the seven Dragon Energies in his legs were added to his hands, and Ye Mo's aura skyrocketed again. The Soaring Dragon looked like a real Giant Dragon.
Clap! Clap!
Sea Dragon instantly broke Mo Feng's attack. The spearhead of the Formation-Breaking Spear directly pierced Mo Feng's chest. Mo Feng was sent flying and hit a huge tree in the distance, then fell down.
"Mo Feng, so what if you've absorbed the Yin Poison Grass? You're still no match for me, "Ye Mo said loudly with the Formation-Breaking Spear on his shoulder.
"Hahaha, Ye Mo, you're indeed strong. You're only a Spirit Cultivating Second Realm martial artist, and yet you're able to force me to this state. I've already said that my body is strengthened by the Yin Poison Grass, and even my internal organs and muscles are strengthened. Even an Energy Shaping First Realm martial artist can't kill me, let alone you!"
Mo Feng stood up, and with a shake of his body, his shirt was directly shattered, revealing his hideous purple skin. The purple skin had a metallic feel to it, and the pattern on Mo Feng's chest shocked Ye Mo even more. It was the pattern of the Yin Poison Grass!
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