The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood-Chapter 1181 - 1182: Oppression

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Chapter 1181: Chapter 1182: Oppression

"Even if I die, I’ll drag you down with me!"

Fu Rong immediately took action, her hands moved out swiftly, eight seals were clasped in her hands, and with a fierce wave, all the seals were activated simultaneously. Immediately, the sound of the surging ocean echoed in front of her, terrifying Xuan Aura manifested in a pale blue color, and within that pale blue sea, it seemed there was a Sea Deity holding the Sea Deity Trident, launching a supreme attack on the Soul Master.

This technique, the Sea God Descent Talisman, requires eight seals to be deployed together, only then can the embodiment of the Sea God be completely summoned, with boundless power, even a Divine Venerate Eight Souls expert cannot withstand this move.

However, this Soul Master was no ordinary person. His will descended, and his body was a Charm Spirit of Divine Venerate Nine Souls power, incomparably formidable. Facing Fu Rong’s move, he remained unmoving, and as the Sea Deity wielded the trident, he began to act, fiercely swinging the Dead Soul Long Knife.

This strike, plain and unadorned, seemed ordinary, yet contained ultimate aggression, like a deity issuing Divine Punishment. With just one strike, Fu Rong’s Sea God descent collapsed completely, the terrifying blade spirit of the Dead Soul knife breaking through effortlessly, directly blasting into Fu Rong’s body, immediately shattering her Xuan Aura Armor in explosions, sending her body flying backward.

With just one strike, Fu Rong was defeated by the Soul Master, without any possibility of resistance.

"Soul Envoy, do you think dying would be the end? You should know that the Wraith Land still has the Dead Soul Domain that captures secular dead souls, even if you and Fu Chen reach the Dead Soul Domain, I will ensure you both die a horrible death."

The Soul Master spoke with venomous malice, not only wanting to kill them but also ensuring a miserable fate even if they turn into Dead Soul Creatures.

"Soul Master, you are despicable."

Fu Rong cursed bitterly.

"In this time, there is no despicable act, only the strong and the weak. I am the strong, you are the weak. The destiny of the weak is to be crushed by the strong."

The Soul Master said as he turned his gaze towards Ye Mo, this was the first time he seriously assessed Ye Mo.

Ye Mo felt this gaze and was greatly surprised, he immediately sensed a force sweeping across his body, prompting him to activate the lingering Wraith Energy to envelop his Dantian.

"Oh? Are you also someone from the Wraith Land?"

The Soul Master expressed surprise, then shook his head: "No, you should have been invaded by the Wraith Energy, only possessing the strength of the First Transformation of the Wheel of Reincarnation, yet your power is so potent. No wonder they go to such lengths to save you. Someone like you, even within my Wraith Land, is considered a genius. Although killing you poses no threat to the Wraith Land’s invasion of Lingwu Continent, your death would undoubtedly deal a significant blow to Lingwu Continent."

"Ye Mo, run!"

Fu Rong was so anxious that tears nearly fell.

Fu Chen said, Ye Mo would be the savior of Lingwu Continent, if Ye Mo perished, Lingwu Continent would be completely invaded by Wraith Land.

"However, I am someone who appreciates talent. Your body has been invaded by Wraith Energy, indicating that it can accommodate the Wraith Energy and cultivate Wraith Land’s martial pursuits. If you submit to me, once the Power of Laws of Vanquishing Martial Realm disappears, you could join my Army of Wraith and kill the Spirit Martial Army, I shall spare your life, what do you say?"

The Soul Master spoke calmly, yet invisibly exerting pressure on Ye Mo, making him feel the surrounding space beginning to distort, his body twisting with it, if not for his strong defenses, his body would certainly be torn apart.

He was also curious to see how the experts of Lingwu Continent would react, witnessing their own continent’s genius aiding the enemy against them.

"Of course, you can also call for help, my will can exist in Lingwu Continent for a day, you can summon any experts you can think of."

The Soul Master sneered repeatedly, although a charm spirit, one could feel a terrifying presence looming over the charm spirit: "I also want to witness the caliber of experts Lingwu Continent possesses."

The opponent’s arrogance and dominance were fully displayed, daring to challenge all the experts of Lingwu Continent with just a descending consciousness.

However, Ye Mo also knew, the opponent indeed possessed such strength. The strongest he had encountered was Elder Long in the Dragon Abyss Cave, yet still had a certain gap with this so-called Soul Master.

"Lowering yourself to call upon Lingwu Continent’s experts is beneath me. I wear the crown of Lingwu Continent’s battle of geniuses. I wish to see how you plan to kill me!"

Ye Mo’s body shook, roaring fiercely, suddenly all the Tomb Dragon Power began to rampage, dispelling all the pressure on his body, then he struck with a single hand, proactively attacking the Soul Master.

Ye Mo was now gambling, for if he managed to touch the Soul Master’s body, he had a fifty percent chance of absorbing him.

But Ye Mo calculated mistakenly.

"Interesting, a genius crowned. If you wish for death, then I shall oblige. If you, as this genius, can withstand this move, I will let you go."

The Soul Master waved his arm, suddenly a whirlwind of airflow formed, becoming a massive vortex, drawing Ye Mo into it. The fierce airflow, like knife cuts, continuously sliced his body, blood constantly spurting from his body.

This move could easily slay any expert of the Wheel of Reincarnation Realm.

"Ah!"

Ye Mo screamed as his entire being became a mass of torn flesh, yet the powerful vortex did not dissipate, as if intending to completely shred Ye Mo into pieces.

Fu Rong watched this scene, her eyes bloodshot, just as she was about to rush forward, the Soul Master stopped her.

"Since he bears the crown of Lingwu’s battle of geniuses, I wish to see how much ability he truly has. If he can’t even withstand this, then Lingwu Continent ought to perish."

The Soul Master with his hands behind his back, calmly observed the scene before him, though his statement exaggerated, someone as young as Ye Mo couldn’t possibly withstand this move even as Wraith Land’s talent.

His resolve to kill Ye Mo was strong, deciding to completely destroy Ye Mo upon discovering he was the crowned genius.

"Senior, help me!"

As Ye Mo teetered on the brink of collapse, this thought emerged, thinking that only the Dragon God could save him now.

"No, I cannot rely on the Dragon God anymore, the Rising Dragon Pillar has given me too much dependency, I must fend off this move by myself."

"No, I will certainly die, I don’t want to die, I just reunited with my mother, I haven’t married, I haven’t had children, there are many things I’ve yet to do, I don’t want to die."

"No!"

As Ye Mo’s trepidation towards death surged intensely, he regained his composure, his eyes glowing with intense determination.

"I will not die, even without the Dragon God’s help, I will not die. I must stay calm, never giving up, for the heavens pave no dead-end roads. Without the courage to stand among the heavens and earth, how can I ascend to the peak of power?"

Buzz!

In this moment, as Ye Mo’s will crumbled, he suddenly broke through his mental shackles.

The power of the Ten Dragon Patterns automatically activated, transforming into radiant beams, converging upon his body.