The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood-Chapter 630 - Meeting Mo Tian Once Again

Chapter 630: Meeting Mo Tian Once Again

Kacha!

The Five Dragon Ape reached out its arms, smashing Zijin Taidan’s Transcendence Golden Body. Following that, it reached toward Chen Fan’s brain.

“No, don’t kill me!”

The generational talent, one of the four main generals of the First Heaven Society, finally showed an expression, one of fear. He couldn’t escape if he tried – Ye Mo had unleashed so many apes that he could not even move his body.

Kacha!

Ignoring the begging from his opponent, the Five Dragon Ape closed his giant hand, crushing Chen Fan’s brain.

It took Taiyi Qinglian and Gao Mingkun a good while to come back to their senses.

Ye Mo shut the Five Row Door, and the apes disappeared in an instant. He returned to his normal state.

“Seniors, let’s hurry!” Ye Mo said.

Returning to their senses, Taiyi Qinglian and Gao Mingkun nodded. Chen Fan was the weakest of the four main generals. When the other three come looking for them, no matter how many tricks he had up his sleeves, Ye Mo wouldn’t be able to hold them off. He may be able to summon apes in frightening numbers, but none one of them were in the Ninth Tier of the Transcendence Realm.

But just as Ye Mo was leading Taiyi Qinglian and Gao Mingkun out, a vicious ray of demonic aura gathered and formed into a blade of frightening sword aura. Dropping from the sky, it attacked Taiyi Qinglian and Gao Mingkun. The sword attack was extremely fast and well-hidden. Neither of them could react in time.

Ye Mo was the first to react. Swinging his sleeve, he deployed the Zhu Deity Magical Formation. With the seal texts activated, the formation was formed, blocking the sword aura. He burst out, clashing against the oncoming shadow.

Boom!

Taiyi Qinglian and Gao Mingkun saw a shadow zooming past. From the looks of it, it was the second-in-command of the Demon City – Mo Tian.

Mo Tian looked stunned. He had thought that they would have been able to ambush and slaughter two disciples in the Seventh Tier of the Transcendence Realm and gain some points. But he was blocked by a fighter in the Third Tier. A Third Tier fighter that looked very familiar.

“Who are you?” Mo Tian stared at Ye Mo, his face filled with confusion. “Who are you, exactly? Why do you look familiar? You’re decently strong, but you’re no match for me. The three of you – do you want to eliminate yourselves, or you need me to do it?”

“Haha, Mo Tian, it’s only been a few months since we last met – have you forgotten about me?” Ye Mo asked with a mocking expression. “I almost killed you last time.”

“Junior Ye Mo, that’s him,” Taiyi Qinglian said furiously. “He’s the one who killed our Big Senior.”

“No need to get so worked up,” Mo Tian said nonchalantly. “I’ve killed a lot of disciples of the Door of Desolation. I can’t remember them all. And you are?”

Mo Tian head toward Ye Mo. “So it’s you. Who would’ve thought that you’d be able to reach the Third Tier of the Transcendence Realm? Such a speed is incomprehensible, even for me. You must be a generational talent in the Door of Desolation. It’s a shame that you’ve met me. You’re bound to fail.”

“Is that so?” Ye Mo reached out his palm. While Mo Tian’s strength was in the Sixth Tier, his demonic powers had already reached the Eighth.

“Of course, I let you escape last time. Won’t be so lucky this time,” Mo Tian said as his whole body trembled. The demonic aura around his body rumbled and morphed into a wall, wrapping Ye Mo and the rest inside it. He was trying to keep them from escaping.

Mo Tian rarely used this technique against his opponents. But, after seeing Ye Mo’s strength and the speed at which he’d grown, he decided to use it.

“This is my Mo Tian Region, something cultivated from my own Mo Tian Will.” Mo Tian smiled. “Once you enter this region, which you just did, your bodies will be disrupted by the demonic aura, causing your training level to drop drastically. None of you will be able to escape.”

“Mo Tian Region?” Ye Mo looked around, but everything was darkness. Their bodies were already intertwined with demonic aura. “So this is the Mo Tian Region. It’s a shame that it doesn’t affect me.”

Ye Mo briefly awakened the Zhu Deity Formation again, blocking out all of the demonic aura as the formation took form.

“Demonic Sword Unleash!”

Seeing that Ye Mo was able to block his attack, Mo Tian’s finger turned into a sword. Twirling it around, it turned into a Demonic Long Sword that soared through the air and charged toward Ye Mo, aimed right between his eyes. The tip of the sword carried an extremely sharp ray-of-light blade that could cut through anything in its path.

There was a hint of Moli Tongtian behind this technique.

Now that Ye Mo had advanced to the Third Tier of the Transcendence Realm, his strength was equivalent to Ninth Tier fighters. He clapped his palms together without even looking. In an instant, the demonic aura started to gather, and the Demonic Long Sword stopped in mid-air, unable to move further.

Dang!

With a flick of his finger on the tip of the long sword, a frightening wave of energy was transmitted through the tip to the whole of the sword, causing the sword to start shaking wildly.

Pssst!

Mo Tian spat out a mouthful of blood. Withdrawing his long sword, his whole body was thrown off into the air. He unleashed his Transcendence Golden Body. A gigantic Demon King descended from the sky.

Boom!

Ye Mo’s arm unleashed a Zhu Deity Punch against the gigantic Transcendence Golden Body. A direct hit caused a deafening crash. The gigantic golden body started to crack.

Mo Tian, inside his golden body, spat out another mouthful of blood. He looked to be in shock. He had unleashed his Transcendence Golden Body, but was unable to even take a single punch from his opponent.

A mere punch was enough to crack his golden body. Even the heaven and earthly auras weren’t able to repair it in time. Before he could come back to his senses, Ye Mo landed another punch, completely smashing his golden body. Mo Tian’s vital organs and body were also destroyed.

As he landed on the ground, all of his body’s training was ruined. A rumbling sound heard in his throat, he looked at Ye Mo in disbelief. He would never have expected for the insignificant existence before his eyes, an existence that he had already forgotten about, to be able to unleash such power.

Mo Tian knew that the palm strike just now was something that only a fighter in the Ninth Tier of the Transcendence Realm could unleash.

“Why is he so strong?”

Hitting the ground hard, Mo Tian’s face maintained its initial expression of arrogance, but it slowly morphed into an expression of shock. “I’m the strongest talent in the Demon City, heir to the Demon Master, inheritor of the Demon Deity Body. All the elite fighters told me that anyone below the Ninth Tier of the Transcendence Realm would be nothing for me. Why? Why did I lose to you? What kind of monster are you? When did the Door of Desolation produce such a strong fighter? How? Tell me your name. Wait till I return to the Demon City and train up, and we’ll spar again.”

“Spar? Haha, remember when you killed a disciple named Mu Sang?” Ye Mo asked. “Maybe you’ve forgotten his name – he was the one with the Wooden Battle Bronze Man for his golden body. Does that ring a bell? He was our Big Senior. I’m not letting you go anywhere.”