The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood Chapter 1285 - 1286: The Death of Ye Mo

Chii, who was watching on the side, had a deep look of disdain on his face. He was very clear about how powerful Wangliang was, and that beast body of his was the body of a Ghost Beast from hell, comparable to the existence of an Immortal Artifact.

"This move, not to ntion Wangliang, even I could easily catch it. Your continent’s geniuses are completely vulnerable in front of us."

Chii said coldly.

Ye Mo stared in shock as his spear was easily caught by the opponent. He could sense that the opponent hadn’t reached the Half Honor level, yet had easily broken his deadly move.

"Ye Mo!"

Xiao Yue’s brows furrowed slightly, her face full of worry, but they also knew that the only one who could save Ye Mo was himself.

"Ye Mo, this move of yours is enough to kill any strong practitioner at the Wheel of Reincarnation Peak, but to , it’s child’s play."

As Wangliang spoke, he suddenly swung his hand, and Ye Mo spun repeatedly in the air, flying backward hundreds of ters before stabilizing.

Ye Mo’s face beca extrely ugly. The opponent’s strength was beyond his imagination, completely out of his league. Even if he could escape from Wangliang’s hands, Xiao Yue and Feng Chu were still trapped there.

Using the Immortal Cycle of Life and Death definitely wouldn’t be able to kill the opponent, and using the improved Interdiate Wraith Formation to deal with them was not feasible. What exactly could he do?

However, Wangliang didn’t give Ye Mo any ti to think. He suddenly appeared in front of Ye Mo like lightning, and his Ghost Hand struck abruptly.

"So fast!"

Almost at the mont Wangliang moved, Ye Mo had already noticed Wangliang’s presence in front of him. Ye Mo’s face also changed drastically and imdiately assud the Dragon Form.

Bang!

Wangliang’s Ghost Hand struck Ye Mo’s body, and his dragon scales imdiately began to crack one by one, then directly shattered, leaving him covered in fresh blood.

Wangliang grabbed Ye Mo fiercely and said, "Kid, you killed my beloved woman. Today I’m going to make you pay with your life."

Wangliang punched Ye Mo’s body, the terrifying and overbearing power directly penetrating his body, rupturing his veins inch by inch, and shattering his organs to pieces.

"Ah!"

Ye Mo let out a painful scream, blood gushing continuously, he couldn’t get up after falling to the ground.

"Ye Mo!"

Xiao Yue and Mu Wanqing took action simultaneously, but no matter how they moved, they couldn’t break through this cage.

"Damn it! He’s right in front of us, yet we can’t save him."

Feng Chu gritted his teeth. Every ti it was Ye Mo standing at the front, and every ti it was Ye Mo facing the most dangerous situations while they could only watch from the sidelines.

That feeling of powerlessness was absolutely unacceptable to him.

"Ye Mo, run quickly, don’t worry about us, just run, and avenge us when you reach the Half Honor level."

Xiao Yue’s eyes turned red, watching the lifeless Ye Mo on the ground, she shouted loudly.

Every punch that Ye Mo took from Wangliang felt like it struck Xiao Yue’s heart. If she could, she would rather be the one being hit.

"This is the true genius of the Wraith Land."

Feeling the heart-wrenching pain in his body, Ye Mo slowly got up, yet the force from the opponent was still crackling through his body.

"Ye Mo, your current situation is dire, the only option now to stay alive is to run."

The Wraith Demon Emperor shared his opinion, saying that even if he lent his power to Ye Mo now, it would be too late. As for coming out of the Devil Refining Gourd, that was even more impossible; the Array Power of the Vanquishing Martial Realm restricted Divine Venerate Realm strong practitioners, and if any appeared, they’d be instantly erased by the Power of Laws.

"Run?"

Honestly, Ye Mo didn’t want to run.

"Yes, whether you run or not, those five companions of yours are destined for doom. The opponent definitely won’t spare them."

The Wraith Demon Emperor said.

"No, there must be so opportunity!"

Ye Mo said, recalling the guidance from the Dragon God when dealing with Wen Chichi, his mind imdiately resonated.

"Elder, elder!"

The heart minion said anxiously.

"Stick to your true heart, and the crisis will naturally be overco, breaking down to rebuild!"

The Dragon God provided an answer.

Maintaining his true heart, the crisis naturally could be overco.

His true heart ant Ye Mo didn’t want to leave, and he didn’t want to see Xiao Yue and the others get hurt.

"Wangliang, my life is in your hands now. I also know I’m no match for you. Why don’t we make a deal? You let go of my companions."

Ye Mo said, clutching his chest.

"What deal?"

Wangliang remained unmoved but was still curious.

"The thod for improving the Wraith Formation."

Ye Mo said, continuously forming seals, and then a huge Dragonfly King Fiend appeared beside Wangliang, suddenly attacking him.

Wangliang looked at the Dragonfly King Fiend without any expression on his face, but when he prepared to deal with it, he realized the speed of the Dragonfly King Fiend was sowhat unusual, yet he still easily killed it.

"How did you do that?"

Wangliang asked curiously.

Hearing the opponent’s curiosity, Ye Mo couldn’t help but smile, "As long as you let my five companions go, I’ll give you the thod, and my life is in your hands."

The other princes were all attracted by his thod of improving the Wraith Formation, and the Third Prince was indeed drawn to it.

"Haha, so this is the deal you’re proposing."

Wangliang walked slowly to Ye Mo’s side, grabbed him at once, and said, "You have no qualification to negotiate with . Although I’m sowhat interested in your improved Wraith Formation, it ans nothing to . I’ve never liked negotiating, and no one is capable of negotiating with ."

After speaking, Wangliang extended his palm, suddenly grabbing at Ye Mo’s chest and directly dug out Ye Mo’s heart. The heart kept thumping in Wangliang’s hand, then he squeezed it tightly, and Ye Mo’s heart shattered directly. Along with the shattering of the heart, Ye Mo’s heart minion in the Butu Tower was completely destroyed.

"Yueyue!"

At the mont his heart was crushed, Ye Mo’s gaze had always been fixed on Xiao Yue, and then his expression completely froze.

The opponent not only crushed Ye Mo’s heart but also used so ans to shatter Ye Mo’s heart minion as well. The heart minion was born from the heart, but after cultivating a heart minion, it separates from the heart; yet the opponent didn’t give Ye Mo any chance to survive, even Ye Mo’s heart minion was destroyed.

But no one knew that at the mont of Ye Mo’s death, he also completely comprehended the Space-ti Gate, though unfortunately, it was death before he could even open it.

"Dead?"

Hong Ling, witnessing this scene, also started to tear up, seemingly unable to believe it, because her and Ye Mo’s heart minion were connected, and now she couldn’t sense Ye Mo’s heart minion at all.

"Sigh, looks like I’ve got to find soone else, just as I was about to acknowledge this kid’s existence, he’s dead again."

Talisman Fatty also sighed.

"No, not dead yet!"

The Wraith Demon Emperor also let out a voice.

Because the things in Ye Mo’s field hadn’t exploded out.