Nine Dragon Marks hovered around Ye Mo. In an instant, he attracted everyone's attention, especially Purple Baihe. When he saw the nine Dragon Marks around Ye Mo, he wondered if his eyes were playing tricks on him.
"Nine Golden Dragon Marks. I heard that a genius bloodline appeared in the clan recently and formed nine Dragon Marks. Could it be him?"
"His bloodline talent is comparable to the Patriarch's."
Ye Mo ignored the crowd and stared at the Dragon Mark Stone Tablet. The nine Dragon Marks on the stone tablet had all lit up, representing Ye Mo's nine Dragon Marks.
Boom!
Ye Mo punched out with a frightening amount of strength. Like the roar of a dragon, the light of the nine Dragon Marks all condensed into a single punch. When the punch landed on the Dragon Mark Stone Stele, the nine glowing Dragon Marks lit up one by one.
One! Two! Three! Four! Five!
Everyone stared at the Dragon Mark Stone Tablet, holding their breaths. They had never seen nine Dragon Marks light up before. They all wanted to see how much Ye Mo could unleash the power of his bloodline.
The sixth Dragon Mark Stone Tablet lit up again, followed by the seventh.
Everyone's breathing became heavier. In other words, if Zi Ning hadn't made a move, Ye Mo would still have easily defeated Zi Baihe with a single punch.
"It's not over yet!"
When the eighth dragon pattern scale lit up in red, it finally stopped.
Hua!
An uproar immediately broke out in the hall.
Eight of the nine Dragon Marks lit up. This was his first time using the power of his bloodline, and he was able to unleash 90% of his power. This talent was definitely unprecedented.
Actually, Ye Mo wasn't that much of a genius. He had 10 Dragon Marks. To be precise, his talent was the same as Zi Ning's, 80%.
But Zi Ning didn't know that, and neither did anyone else.
"Haha, Mo 'er, your bloodline talent is amazing. Compared to you, I'm still far behind. Try to convert your bloodline in the Magical Formation of the Training Field. I believe that with your talent, you'll be able to reach 100% in a few days."
Zi Ning praised Ye Mo loudly.
"Tsk tsk, no wonder he's a genius with nine Dragon Marks."
"Since he's so lucky, we can forget about him."
"How enviable."
"These two are definitely geniuses!"
Hearing the whispers from the crowd, the purple crane immediately felt ashamed and left the Dragon Mark Testing Ground with its tail between its legs.
"Mother, why don't you go and cultivate first? When my bloodline power reaches 100%, I'll come back to find you."
Ye Mo said.
"Alright!"
Zi Ning nodded and immediately entered the Dragon Mark Cultivation Field.
As for Ye Mo, he entered the Magical Formation and started converting his Bloodline Power. Based on Ye Mo's estimation, if he unleashed the full power of his nine Dragon Marks, he would definitely be able to defeat a First Transformation Wheel expert. If he unleashed the power of his 10 Dragon Marks, he might actually stand a chance against Zi Aotian.
However, during this month, Zi Aotian must have been working hard in his cultivation, so he couldn't slack off.
Ye Mo entered the Magical Formation and studied it carefully. He now felt that entering the Ancient Azure Dragon Clan was like entering a whole new world. It was incomparably vast, and every part of it was extremely mysterious and fresh. If he had stayed in the Zone of Desolation forever, he would not have known that the world of martial artists was so magical.
At this time, in a palace on the Azure Dragon Peak, Zi Aotian sat on a chair, his expression not very good.
Beside him were Zi Long and Hall Master Qin.
All three of them were expressionless.
"Father, you said that Ye Mo climbed up step by step from a small city in the Zone of Desolation to the Ancient Azure Dragon Clan. I don't believe that he doesn't have any secrets. Furthermore, he was able to enter the Hell Abyss and come out safely, even leveling up two levels. I suspect that he has obtained an immortal treasure."
Zi Aotian clenched his teeth.
Thinking of everything that had happened before, how his brilliance had been overshadowed by Ye Mo, his heart was filled with monstrous hatred. He wanted nothing more than to grab Ye Mo in his hand and crush his head.
"I've wanted to kill him for a long time," Zi Long said calmly. "But Hall Master Qin has nurtured a tiger that will only invite calamity.
"Perhaps he really obtained an immortal treasure in the abyss of hell," Zi Long said indifferently.
But he also knew that this couldn't be blamed on Hall Master Qin. Nobody would have thought that the kid from the Ye Clan would grow to such a level.
"Lord Zi Long, I don't think so," Hall Master Qin said calmly. "But no matter what he has, this Ye Mo is a disaster. We have to kill him as soon as possible. From what we know, he already has three of the Seven Great Primordial Vicious Weapons."
Hall Master Qin said calmly, "The Blood Devil Saber is now in my hands. I've also fished out the Evil Spirit Suppressing Flute of the Yuwen Clan from the space turbulence. Including the three that Ye Mo has, we now have five of the Seven Great Primordial Vicious Weapons."
She had indeed killed the Saint Ancestor Bloodsaber. From the moment she found out that it was the Saint Ancestor Bloodsaber who had saved Ye Mo, she had sent people to kill the Saint Ancestor Bloodsaber and take the Blood Devil Saber.
Therefore, the three of them hoped that Ye Mo would die as soon as possible. But with Ye Mo staying in the clan, they had no chance to make a move. Even if Ye Mo was an ordinary clansman, they wouldn't dare to kill him, let alone a genius with nine Dragon Marks.
"Hall Master Qin, you know Ye Mo better than anyone else. Do you have a plan?"
Zi Long asked calmly.
"Ye Mo is a person who values friendship and loyalty," Hall Master Qin said. "The owner of the Blood Devil Saber is his master at the Door of Desolation. If he finds out that his master was killed, he will definitely avenge his master."
"Oh?"
Hall Master Qin said. "Hall Master Qin, what's your plan?"
Zi Long asked with a smile. He and Hall Master Qin had always been working together. Although he knew that Hall Master Qin had ulterior motives, their common enemy was Ye Mo and his daughter. For now, he didn't have to worry about Hall Master Qin biting back at him.
Hall Master Qin whispered a few words into Zi Long's ear, and the two of them revealed smiles of success.
"Father, I actually want to defeat Ye Mo fair and square."
Zi Aotian had his own pride. Even if Ye Mo was killed by them, it would still be a shadow in his life.
"Aotian, those who achieve great things don't bother with trifles," Zi Aotian said. "Kill Ye Mo, and everything he has will be yours. In the Lingwu Genius Tournament in half a year's time, you will win and become the most dazzling genius of the Lingwu Continent.
For Zi Long, being able to have the daughter of the Mu Family as his daughter-in-law was something to be proud of.
"Mu Wanqing!"
Zi Aotian's fists were clenched as a beautiful face appeared in his mind.
"Aotian, don't worry. When the time comes, I will still let you fight Ye Mo. Defeat him with your own hands and let him know the difference between you and him," Zi Long said disdainfully.
Zi Long said disdainfully, "He's just a boy who has condensed nine Dragon Marks, he's just lucky. You're a true genius who has cultivated until now. Based on this alone, he can't compare to you."
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