The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood-Chapter 1188 - 1189: Let’s See Who Has No Right

Ye Mo’s words once again shocked everyone.

These two points, in their eyes, were impossible. Merely inviting Elder Long to step out was extremely difficult. Elder Long had made a vow never to leave the Dragon Abyss Cave. Even during the great battle between the second generation ancestors, he did not appear.

Even Ancestor Zi Xuantong had visited him thrice without success in persuading Elder Long to re-emerge.

In fact, many disciples within the clan were not even aware of Elder Long’s existence.

Moreover, no matter how powerful the Ancient Azure Dragon Clan might be, it could not withstand the Heavenly Dao. This was an undeniable fact.

"Ye Mo, stop spouting nonsense here. Although you are a double champion in Fist and Martial Skills on the Lingwu Continent, you are not qualified to speak here now."

The young talent standing behind Zi Shan couldn’t help but speak up.

His voice was low, but it directly reached Ye Mo’s ears.

"Who do you think you are?"

Ye Mo directly cast his gaze at the two standing behind Zi Shan and said coldly.

The two standing behind Zi Shan were both geniuses directly descended from Ancestor Zi Shan, about 30 years old, but their strength had reached the Wheel of Reincarnation Eight Transformations. They were talents from the same era as Zi Ning, but they were always overshadowed by her, defeated by Zi Ning each time. Now that Zi Ning had advanced to the Divine Venerate Realm, they were still lingering in the Wheel of Reincarnation Realm.

They were very apprehensive of Zi Ning, often bullied by her in their youth. Now even Zi Ning’s son was riding on their heads, which naturally made them very angry.

Upon hearing this, he coldly chuckled, stepped forward, looking down at Ye Mo with contempt: "I’m not just anyone. I am Zi Shaokun, and this is a family meeting. You, a young man, are not qualified to speak here."

"Is that so?"

Ye Mo said calmly: "Even if I’m not qualified, it’s not your place to tell me. Since you’re relying on age for qualifications, why don’t we compare and see who really isn’t qualified to speak here?"

Ye Mo could feel that Zi Shaokun’s strength was around the Wheel of Reincarnation Eight Transformations, and their aura was very thick, clearly not something an ordinary Wheel of Reincarnation Eight Transformations could compare to.

However, with Ye Mo’s current strength, using all his means, he feared no expert of the Wheel of Reincarnation Eight Transformations, and he dared to fight even against the Wheel of Reincarnation Nine Transformations.

"Mo’er, don’t be impulsive. Zi Shaokun was a genius in his time, just like me."

Zi Ning immediately said.

Although she knew Ye Mo could defeat those of the Wheel of Reincarnation Seven Transformations, the opponent was of the Wheel of Reincarnation Eight Transformations, and far more powerful than an ordinary Wheel of Reincarnation Eight Transformations. She had witnessed their moves and trump cards.

"Heh, Zi Ning, since Ye Mo says so, he must have the strength to contend with Zi Shaokun. Let them compete instead."

Zi Shan said calmly: "What? Are you not confident in this double champion?"

"Mo’er, are you confident?" 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

Zi Ning asked.

"Mother, rest assured, when have you ever seen me do anything I’m not confident in?"

Ye Mo’s gaze flickered, looking at Zi Shaokun, he said: "Fighting against just you is too boring. The one standing beside you should be your elder brother, right? You two should come at me together!"

"What did you say? You want us both to come at you together?"

Upon hearing Ye Mo’s words, not only Zi Shaokun but all the elders present were surprised. In terms of strength, Zi Shaohua was even stronger than Zi Shaokun. No matter how much of a genius Ye Mo was, it was impossible for him to contend against the two of them.

"What? Are you afraid?"

Ye Mo said calmly.

Seeing Zi Shan nodding and looking vicious, Zi Shaohua also revealed a mocking smile and said, "Since Ye Mo is so confident, let me meet you and see what level this genius truly possesses."

The first to strike was not Zi Shaokun but rather the more powerful Zi Shaohua. Although Ye Mo had spoken arrogantly, wanting to challenge both of them, they naturally wouldn’t actually team up.

With a light step, his figure moved like a phantom towards Ye Mo, a vast Xuan Aura pervaded the air.

As he watched Zi Shaohua explode towards him, Ye Mo also coldly smiled. With a flicker of his body, executing Dragon Spear, he instantly disappeared from the spot, his ghostly form making Zi Shaohua’s attack miss.

"What a Dragon Spear, to execute it to such an extent!"

Having missed his attack, Zi Shaohua’s expression slightly changed, clearly not expecting such an outcome. He then looked coldly at Ye Mo and said faintly, "You can perform Dragon Spear, so can I. Let me see how you escape."

As Zi Shaohua spoke, his figure blurred into a shadow, immediately reaching Ye Mo, his fist imbued with terrifying strength aiming at Ye Mo’s head.

Seeing this, Ye Mo sneered, his Immortal-Slaying Thunder Fist crashed mercilessly forward, the terrifying collision force causing both of them to step back repeatedly.

Seeing this, Zi Shan Ancestor swung his large sleeves, and a huge Profound Energy Shield enveloped the center of the meeting hall to prevent the shockwaves of their battle from damaging the hall.

"Is this your strength?"

Zi Shaohua steadied himself, then sneered, grabbing an Immortal Longsword in his hand.

Kill!

Suddenly, Zi Shaohua leaped high, vanished, as if merged into the Immortal Longsword. Chaos filled the surroundings, the power of Five Dragon Patterns manifested, and a great will seemed to be nurtured from within the sword.

In an instant, Ye Mo felt a strong threat and unease.

"Ye Mo, this is the Supreme Sword Intent of the Ancient Sword God, realized by a venerable Sword God from Ancient Times, and inherited by my elder brother. Let me see how you withstand his move."

Hearing Zi Shaokun’s words, Ye Mo realized the power of this move, knowing the opponent was not ordinary, and the power of Ten Dragon Patterns manifested, the Golden Dragon Marks vibrating as if an endless force was about to explode.

Everyone watched the Ten Dragon Patterns on Ye Mo, feelings of envy and jealousy surging, all deeply impressed. Moreover, within Ye Mo’s bloodline power, they sensed a sensation of a myriad dragons bowing.

"The Supreme Sword Qi of the Ancient Sword God is nothing remarkable!"

Ye Mo immediately wielded the Heavenly Snare Blood Spear, swung it fiercely into a trajectory, colliding directly with the longsword, but the sword merely trembled, not only shattering the trajectory but also emanating supreme Sword Qi, soaring towards Ye Mo.

"If the Supreme Sword Qi of the Ancient Sword God was really nothing, then how could he be deemed as the Sword God? Watch me tear you apart!"

Zi Shaohua merged into the longsword, transforming his body into the sword’s heart, and streams of Sword Qi descended, each capable of slicing through a piece of the void.

Suddenly, the momentum of the Immortal Longsword became sharp once more, as if the true will of the Sword God descended into the sword.

"Seven Swords Descend, Annihilation Massacre!"

Buzz!

The sound of seven buzzing swords resonated, each containing different intents, thoroughly attempting to annihilate Ye Mo.

This scene caused everyone’s expressions to change drastically; the sudden explosive momentum was evidently Zi Shaohua deliberately concealing his strength, now erupting fully, intending to completely kill Ye Mo.