The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood-Chapter 1163 - 1164: Du Fu Master

As soon as Ye Mo finished speaking, the Solitary Darkness Cloak enveloped his body, adding an aura of mystery to him.

Of course, this also served to prove his identity as the greatest genius of the Lingwu Continent.

A dark silver cloak, grasping a blood-red spear.

"Is this kid really Ye Xiao? How could it be possible?"

Though shocked by Ye Mo’s identity, Xu Hui quickly regained his composure. No matter whether the boy’s identity was real or fake, it didn’t matter to him. As a true practitioner of the Wheel of Reincarnation Eight Transformations, what difference did it make even if the opponent was indeed the foremost genius of the Lingwu Continent?

"Boy, I don’t care who you are. Since you’re being so ungrateful, I’ll have no choice but to kill you."

Xu Hui spoke, his body emitting a large amount of mist: "I happen to need a powerful poison puppet. Since you claim to be the champion of the Lingwu Genius Contest, I’ll turn you into puppet and see how it feels."

"A poisonous Martial Artist? Interesting, too bad you can’t hurt me!"

Ye Mo said dispassionately.

"Is that so? Then prepare to die! Ghost Qi Poison Knife!"

Xu Hui’s expression twisted with malice as he held a Ghost Head Great Saber. With a slight movement, the blade was suffused with poison, its sharp spirit radiating out, converging into immense blade attacks aimed straight at Ye Mo.

Poison Symbol Xu Hui was indeed renowned in his youth. Although somewhat insignificant compared to Ye Mo’s fame, he carved out a reputation regardless, with formidable skills. His Ghost Qi Poison Knife, driven by his own Poisonous Profound Qi, could coalesce blade spirits to invisibly kill.

Others would fear the Ghost Qi Poison Knife, but Ye Mo showed no fear. With a slap of his hand, the massive blade spirit was seized and shattered.

"You, you actually dared to catch my Ghost Qi Poison Knife barehanded?"

Xu Hui gazed at this scene, shocked. He had never seen anyone dare to do such a thing, knowing his poison could threaten Wheel of Reincarnation Realm experts. Yet Ye Mo showed no poisoned signs.

"Just minor poison, how can it affect me? I’ve witnessed the power of the four ancient curses."

Ye Mo said disdainfully, perhaps he should boast his woman possessed the power of all four ancient curses?

"Hmph, let’s see just how you block this!"

Xu Hui sneered, flipping out a seal which he unleashed forth. Instantly from the seal, a giant tiger with emerald eyes emitted a chilling poison aura — evidently a Poison Core Demon Beast with Wheel of Reincarnation Nine Transformations, a Corpse Poison Tiger.

This Xu Hui, he’s a Beast-Taming Seal Artist!

Ye Mo gazed at the Corpse Poison Tiger, frowning. A Wheel of Reincarnation Nine Transformations Demon Beast indeed posed trouble, especially with Xu Hui, at Wheel of Reincarnation Eight Transformations, making it two against one.

"Only nine spots left to enter the Fu Sect!"

While Ye Mo contemplated how to defeat the Corpse Poison Tiger, a voice rang out from the pin on the charm master’s badge.

Someone had successfully entered the Fu Sect.

Xu Hui was similarly startled, having heard the news. One had entered the Fu Sect, and surely a second and third soon would, yet here they still fought.

"Boy, someone has entered the Fu Sect. If we keep fighting, neither of us will qualify."

Xu Hui said coolly.

"Really? I never planned on qualifying anyway. Do you think the greatest genius of the Lingwu Continent would care about this?"

Ye Mo played on the urgency felt by his opponent: "But you, at your ripe old age, shamelessly vie with young people for ranks, surely there’s something in the Rune Convention’s reward you desire? Let’s keep wasting time and see who can hold out."

Whether Xu Hui was willing to waste time or not, Ye Mo didn’t care. Now the little girl had found a way to restore her strength and soon she’d be fully recovered. Once her strength returned, so-called crises would vanish.

Thus Ye Mo gambled Xu Hui wouldn’t dare waste time making it easier to defeat his opponent driven by urgency.

"Brat! I’ll see you stop my Corpse Poison Tiger."

Xu Hui roared, the Corpse Poison Tiger roared to the sky, pouncing straight at Ye Mo. Charging forth, the tiger clawed fiercely at him, striking the Solitary Darkness Cloak, igniting a massive explosion. Ye Mo staggered back, exploding like a poison gas bomb, dispersing poisonous vapors.

"Lone Black Sky Measuring Ruler!"

In the midst of toxic vapors, Ye Mo, utterly unaffected by poison, suddenly wielded his cloak, surging forth black and silver beams like towering rulers, swatting at the Corpse Poison Tiger.

Boom!

The Corpse Poison Tiger was struck by the enormous rulers, hurled backward.

"If you don’t want to leave, then let’s settle it here in Immortal-Slaying Domain!"

A golden light shot from Ye Mo’s forehead as a golden field spread from his body, instantly enveloping Xu Hui and the Corpse Poison Tiger, pressing them down with intense gravity, changing Xu Hui’s expression.

"Kill!"

Xu Hui roared, joining forces with the Corpse Poison Tiger, launching attacks toward Ye Mo.

Ye Mo wielded the Heavenly Snare Blood Spear, holding firm under the Immortal-Slaying Domain’s support against the duo. Although steadily retreating, Ye Mo remained unflustered. He wasn’t Xu Hui’s equal, but this now was psychological warfare. Xu Hui’s urgency made his attacks reveal gaps for Ye Mo to counter.

"Only eight spots left to enter the Fu Sect!"

"Only seven spots left to enter the Fu Sect!"

. . .

"Only four spots left to enter the Fu Sect!"

Their entanglement continued as message after message announced, six had entered the Fu Sect, only four spots remaining.

This truly put Xu Hui in a panic. Originally he intended to slay Ye Mo, seize beast cores from him, but now he well knew even though he could defeat Ye Mo, it would take time, and by then the Array for entering the Fu Sect might be closed.

"Kid, you win this round, I won’t forget you!"

Furiously, Xu Hui gathered the Corpse Poison Tiger back into his seal, then detonated a massive poison gas bomb to obscure himself, trying to flee.

"Been waiting for this!"

Seeing Xu Hui’s retreat, Ye Mo swung his hands, booming like divine hymns, as a gigantic golden bell descended from the sky, hovering at the domain’s center.

Without hesitation, Ye Mo unleashed the Five Elements Immortal Futu Palm, striking fiercely at the Pagoda of Babel Buddha Light Bell.