The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood-Chapter 1186 - 1187: Severed Arm

Zixing was completely angered by Zi Ning. The other party intended to abolish him, so how could he continue to cower? With the general situation set, once Zi Shan Ancestor takes control, the Clan Leader and the Elders Council will all be abolished.

"What audacity."

Upon hearing Zixing’s arrogant words, one was taken aback, saying, "Zixing, don’t think that just because Zi Shan backs you, you can act with total impunity."

"Hmph!"

Zixing snorted coldly and said, "Currently, in the Elders Council, at least half of the Elders stand before Zi Shan Ancestor, holding absolute power. Abolishing you as Clan Leader is a mere trifle. Seize these two immediately."

Zi Ning promptly retreated, wanting to protect Ye Mo, and heard Ye Mo say, "Mother, these Punishment Chamber Law Enforcement Disciples can’t do anything to me."

These words left both Zi Ning and Zixing stunned. These Punishment Chamber Law Enforcement Disciples were all of the Wheel of Reincarnation Seven Transformations strength and were top-tier experts from the Ancient Azure Dragon Clan, far more formidable than typical practitioners.

However, Ye Mo provided no further explanation. Since the other party intended to seize him, he struck first, displaying the Immortal-Slaying Domain and continually stabbing with the Heavenly Snare Blood Spear.

The few Punishment Chamber Law Enforcement Disciples were alarmed and unleashed their weapons to fend off Ye Mo’s attack. They soon felt a tremendous force surge towards them, causing their bodies to fly backward, vomiting blood uncontrollably. Ye Mo had defeated them instantly.

Witnessing this scene, Zi Ning was astonished and secretly speculated that Ye Mo’s strength had likely increased significantly. She thought he might barely cope with these Law Enforcement Disciples but didn’t expect him to defeat them in a single move.

Zi Ning made a decisive move without any reservation. She swung the Dragon Soul Sword, releasing sword qi that shot out with a blood-red flash. Zixing screamed miserably as one of his arms vanished.

Zixing’s arm, like a bowl, was exceedingly smooth, without even a hint of blood flow. He immediately shouted, "Zi Ning, you cut off my arm in the Ancient Azure Dragon Clan, and I will report you to Zi Shan Ancestor. Let’s see who can save you."

Saying this, he fled the area with the Punishment Chamber Law Enforcement Disciples in a hurry.

Although losing an arm doesn’t greatly affect a Divine Venerate Realm practitioner because they can quickly repair their soul, complete destruction of the body is truly fatal. But getting one’s arm severed is undoubtedly humiliating.

"Mother, there’s no need to cut off his arm. With you here, it’s impossible for him to seize us."

Ye Mo said calmly.

"Mo’er, I did it intentionally. Since he’s here to trouble you, I should teach him a lesson."

Zi Ning recalled Ye Mo’s previous performance and her eyes sparkled with delight. She asked curiously, "Mo’er, I heard something major happened during the Rune Convention in the Zone of Seals, what exactly happened? How did your strength increase so rapidly?"

"Mother, this is not the place to talk about it. Let’s go back and discuss." 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞

With that, the three returned to the residence.

Ye Mo recounted the events of the Rune Convention to Zi Ning, including everything about the little girl, but he did not mention the existence of the Soul Master. He only said the little girl perished with the evil spirit.

Zi Ning and Zi Xuan listened to Ye Mo’s account with faces full of shock.

"Who would have thought Fu Chen, whom I intended to visit years ago, would be betrayed by his disciple and perish because of it."

Zi Ning sighed.

"Mother, how is the situation within the clan now?"

Due to the matter of the little girl, Ye Mo didn’t wish to continue discussing it, so he changed the topic.

"The Ancestor’s end is near, causing chaos in the Ancient Azure Dragon Clan. Zi Shan, the Third-Generation Ancestor, wanted to secretly control the entire Ancient Azure Dragon Clan but was thwarted by us. I severed Zixing’s arm to show Zi Shan that assuming complete control over the Ancient Azure Dragon Clan won’t be so easy. Now with Zi Xuan’s return, adding another Third-Generation individual to our side strengthens our hand."

Zi Ning said calmly.

Zi Xuan is also a Third-Generation figure, having awakened the Nine Dragon Patterns. Though not as experienced as Zi Shan, her bloodline talent surpasses his.

"Miss, Elder Ziyang was just here, saying a high-level secret family meeting is to be convened, and all the elders and key family members will attend."

At this moment, Little Mu’s voice came from outside.

"It seems Zi Shan can no longer contain himself. Zi Xuan, Mo’er, you both come with me to this meeting. I am curious about Zi Shan’s intentions!"

With this, Zi Ning led Ye Mo and Zi Xuan to the meeting room in Longwen Hall.

The meeting room was vast, accommodating over a hundred people. Seated on both sides were all elders from the Elders Council, along with some younger martial artists standing behind certain elders.

However, the seat reserved for the Ancestor remained vacant, as no one dared to sit there.

Though crowded, the atmosphere in the meeting room was oppressive, the air was thickly suffocating.

"If Zi Ning doesn’t arrive soon, I will announce the commencement."

Suddenly, a voice broke the oppressive atmosphere. It belonged to an elder seated at the forefront on the right. He appeared about forty, donned in a purple long robe with a strong aura, and eyes that glowed brightly.

This was the Third-Generation Ancestor of the Ancient Azure Dragon Clan, Zi Shan Ancestor.

Beside him stood two young individuals who seemed to be in their twenties, with prolonged breaths and considerable strength.

"Who says I’m not coming?"

An icy voice resonated from outside the meeting hall, and everyone turned their gaze to the entrance. Zi Ning entered with a man and a woman.

Ye Mo stepped through the doorway, and instantly numerous pairs of eyes were fixed on him. In the meeting room, all the elders were Divine Venerate Realm practitioners, though most were Divine Venerable One Soul. Previously, Ye Mo would feel deeply pressured by this, but now it was different. Having reached the Ninth Order Mental Power, any mental force directed at his body was repelled effortlessly.

Ye Mo kept a smile on his face.

Noticing this, Zi Ning also snorted coldly, releasing a strong aura.

"Elders, applying pressure to a junior like this violates the decorum of elders. Wouldn’t you rather exert your pressure on me?"

Zi Ning’s voice echoed throughout the meeting hall, leaving many elders pale with anger.