Capítulo 1645: Chapter 1664: Rebel Disciple Ye Xuanmo
“Who are you? Co out!”
The black-robed figure exuded imnse demon power, his voice carrying a sinister edge.
“What an impressive Extre Demon Heaven Technique, not only cultivated to great success, but also nearly forming the Extre Demon Dao. It seems cultivating the Extre Demon Heaven Technique with the Xuanmo Body indeed yields twice the result with half the effort.”
Ye Xuan strolled out, wearing a Ghost Face Mask, his deep eyes fixed on the black-robed figure.
“Destruction Divine Son?”
The black-robed figure’s expression faltered. Although he hadn’t interacted with Ye Xuan, before entering the Hundred Sons Battlefield, he had naturally taken notice of Ye Xuan.
But the next mont, the black-robed figure trembled all over, his eyes turning instantly sinister because Ye Xuan had seen through his cultivation technique and even knew he possessed the Xuanmo Body.
“Ye Shaoyou, I truly underestimated you. You managed to see through my cultivation technique. It seems today only one of us will walk away alive.”
The black-robed figure spoke ominously as Extre Demon Power surrounded him, the Eight Heavenly Gates silently opening. Though terrifying demon power had not yet erupted, a strand of murderous intent had already locked onto Ye Xuan.
Ye Xuan smiled slightly, saying, “To think that a humble boy from the Northern Territory has now grown into the successor of the Extre Demon and opened the Eight Heavenly Gates; you truly didn’t disappoint .”
“Should I call you Ye Xuanmo, or should I call you by your real na?”
Boom!
Like Chaos Thunder striking down, like the waves of the Star Sea surging forth, as Ye Xuan’s words fell, the black-robed figure’s aura beca chaotic to the extre, his steps staggering backward, looking at Ye Xuan in terror, frozen on the spot.
“Who…who are you?”
The black-robed figure was startled beyond words; very few knew his real na, countable on one hand. Furthermore, as the Hall Master of the Extre Demon Palace, no one dared to call him by his na for many years.
The most crucial point is that during his youth, he wasn’t called Ye Xuanmo; the na Ye Xuanmo was given by soone. This na had accompanied him through endless ti.
He despised the person who nad him, but without that person, he wouldn’t have the cultivation he enjoys now, nor could he beco the Hall Master of the Extre Demon Palace.
“You…you are…?”
The black-robed figure was engulfed in extre fear. Trembling, he pointed at Ye Xuan, unable to utter Ye Xuan’s na, for his dread and hatred for Ye Xuan had long been deeply rooted.
Even in midnight dreams, he was haunted by nightmares, this terrifying man followed him all his life, and his goal was to beco supre throughout eternity and truly kill this man; only then could he escape this nightmare.
“My good disciple, do you not recognize your master?” Ye Xuan said with a faint smile.
“Impossible!”
The black-robed figure tore off the black robe, revealing an impressive and extraordinary look. It was the very Ye Xuanmo, disciple Ye Xuan had taken in the Northern Territory years ago.
Yet countless monts had passed, and the once young boy had matured into youth, the cold temperant on his body proving how much blood he had stained his hands with over the years.
“Who are you really?”
Ye Xuanmo couldn’t believe Ye Xuan because he was all too familiar with Ye Xuan’s aura. The Destruction Divine Son before him had no similarity to Ye Xuan, neither in appearance nor aura.
“What? Just because your master changed his appearance, you don’t recognize him?”
Ye Xuan removed the Ghost Face Mask, revealing a stunning visage that, in Ye Xuanmo’s eyes, turned chillingly cold.
“Destruction Divine Son, I don’t care what relationship you have with him, but you dare impersonate him to deceive . Today I’ll kill you, and he won’t even know.”
Ye Xuanmo, who had been hiding for years, one, for the Extre Demon Heavenly Palace, and two, to avoid Ye Xuan, now with his identity exposed, wanted nothing more than to kill Ye Xuan to silence him.
Boom!
Extre Demon Heaven Technique, earth-shattering. At this mont, Ye Xuanmo held nothing back, the terrifying Extre Demon Technique brewing as the heavens darkened. This strike utilized Ye Xuanmo’s full power, determined to utterly destroy Ye Xuan with one blow.
“You would slay your master?”
Ye Xuan’s brow slightly furrowed. Despite Ye Xuanmo’s cultivation, which even made Ye Xuan admire incessantly, if his doppelganger were to fight Ye Xuanmo, victory was far from certain over this rebellious disciple.
However, Ye Xuan naturally had other ans.
“Seal!”
Before Ye Xuanmo could act, Ye Xuan ford a hand sign, casting an extrely bizarre Blood Rune, and the next mont, a shocking event occurred.
“Ah!”
Ye Xuanmo scread in agony, the just-conjured Extre Demon Technique dissipating abruptly. He collapsed to the ground like a deflated ball, clutching his head, wailing in pain.
Blood Prohibition!
When Ye Xuan sent Ye Xuanmo into the Central Domain, he had long since implanted Blood Prohibition in him. Ye Xuan had told Ye Xuanmo if he wanted to escape his control, he must beco supre throughout eternity.
Even though it was Ye Xuan’s doppelganger here, he still controlled the Blood Prohibition, and as Ye Xuan activated the Blood Prohibition Technique, Ye Xuanmo imdiately experienced intensely excruciating tornt, rendering him utterly incapable of combat.
“You…you really are him?”
In agony, Ye Xuanmo groaned under the rciless Blood Prohibition Technique, truly making life worse than death. But enduring this pain, he fiercely yelled at Ye Xuan, trembling.
At this mont, he truly believed the person before him was Ye Xuan, for aside from Ye Xuan, no one could activate the Blood Prohibition Technique planted in him.
Release!
Ye Xuan dispelled the Blood Prohibition Technique. Ye Xuanmo lay on the ground like a dead dog, gasping heavily yet looking at Ye Xuan with eyes filled with fear and resentnt.
“What do you want?”
Slowly rising, Ye Xuanmo looked at Ye Xuan with a pale face, his eyes showing clear wariness and dread.
Many years later, the master and disciple t again in the Hundred Sons Battlefield; yet Ye Xuanmo felt not the slightest joy because intense fear and a deep urge to kill Ye Xuan welled up within him.
Amidst these extrely complex emotions, he completely lost his initiative, clueless about what Ye Xuan intended to do with him.
“Kneel!”
Ye Xuan’s face turned cold, a harsh shout leaving his mouth.
“You…?”
Ye Xuanmo’s face twisted angrily, but seeing Ye Xuan’s cold, piercing eyes, he shivered internally, recalling a terrifying scene from the past, and could only kneel down in humiliation with a thud.
“A day as a teacher, a lifeti as a father. When you see your master, you should show respect. My good disciple, do you not even understand this principle?” Ye Xuan said calmly.
“Forgive , Master. I realize my mistakes.”
Ye Xuanmo gritted his teeth nearly to the point of breaking them. It’s been a long, long ti since he suffered such humiliation. Since joining the Extre Demon Heavenly Palace, he was destined to beco a supre man throughout eternity, yet now he knelt before Ye Xuan again.
“Humiliation? Hatred? Desire to kill ?”
“Haha.”
Ye Xuan chuckled faintly, looking at Ye Xuanmo with disdain, saying, “I once told you, your ability to embark on the cultivation path was wholeheartedly fostered by , so you forever owe .”
“Unless you beco supre throughout eternity, you cannot kill .”
“Master, you’re jesting. I dare not.”
Ye Xuanmo responded insincerely, yet humbly bowed to Ye Xuan.
Through the endless grinding of ti, Ye Xuanmo was no longer that naive boy; he understood his life lay in Ye Xuan’s hands. With just a thought, Ye Xuan could consign him to soul scattering death.
“Co, tell how you joined the Extre Demon Heavenly Palace. Have you found the Chaos Heavenly Heart of the Lord of Extre Demon?”
Ye Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, and Ye Xuanmo knelt at his feet, with no intention given for Ye Xuanmo to rise.
This was a kind of dominance, pressing Ye Xuanmo’s head down.
Ye Xuan wanted him to understand that he would always be his master, no matter how much he grew, he could only kneel at his feet.
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