The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

Chapter 1278 - 1279: The Might of the Suppression Celestial Seal

"Ye Mo, this move of his, will definitely kill you."

Xiao Yue said calmly, "I can feel that he hasn’t used his real strength yet."

"That’s right, why don’t we give it a try, there might still be hope."

Feng Chu said.

"Try? Since you all think he hasn’t used his full strength, he wants to kill the six of us; it’s easy as pie. However, I might still be able to take this move."

Ye Mo said calmly.

The opponent could kill Ye Mo in one move, which means he could certainly kill all six of them.

Originally, Ye Mo thought that the six of them together could barely contend with a Demi-Honored Fighter, but indeed, it was a bit of a pipe dream.

"Have you really thought it through?"

Kill Break Wolf looked at the six, his face still devoid of any expression, but his tone carried impatience.

"Fine, I’ll take your move!"

Ye Mo shouted and floated in front of Kill Break Wolf.

Currently, his strongest method was the Immortal Cycle of Life and Death, but Kill Break Wolf was a Demi-Honored Fighter, and he couldn’t withstand the opponent’s attack at all.

Seeing Ye Mo’s actions, everyone’s pupils shrank; it seems Ye Mo intends to take a risk.

"Hehe."

Kill Break Wolf chuckled and then his expression became sharp.

He withdrew the Wolf Fang Blade, and with a large gesture, his blood-colored palm transformed into wolf claws, fingertips like swords, swords as fingertips, five sharp fingertips appeared.

The Wolf Fang Blade wasn’t his strongest weapon; those wolf claws were his strongest attack tool.

Kill Break Wolf simply waved lightly, seemingly without any power fluctuation, but that claw suddenly appeared in front of Ye Mo, at its center, a blood-red field began to spread.

Ye Mo immediately felt an irresistible force sweeping over, yet he was unable to move as if his entire body was bound by some nameless force, completely immobilized.

Ye Mo’s pupils shrank; he immediately consumed a drop of spirit essences, urging the Immortal Cycle of Life and Death towards the wolf claws.

However, the Immortal Cycle of Life and Death hadn’t even approached the wolf claws before being crushed by the powerful aura, thoroughly shattered, and black spiritual flames went rampant everywhere.

At this moment, the five others watching sucked in their breath; Ye Mo’s Five-Elements Immortal Cycle of Life and Death was enough to kill a practitioner who had opened the Sevenfold Space-Time Gate.

But now, it was directly crushed by the aura from the wolf claws.

This strike completely surpassed their understanding, comparable to an attack from a Divine Venerate Strong Practitioner.

"Damn!"

Ye Mo’s face changed drastically, preparing to consume the last drop of spirit essence, regardless of anything, at least to block this attack.

"Kid, don’t waste your power, better use it on me."

As Ye Mo was about to use the Immortal Cycle of Life and Death again, a voice echoed in his mind; it was the voice of Talisman Fatty.

Hearing this, Ye Mo’s face showed a hint of joy, finally the Talisman Fatty was willing to act.

Thinking of this, Ye Mo immediately invoked the Suppression Celestial seal, then heard Talisman Fatty say again, "In your mind, operate your memory’s strongest attack charm, inject all the power into my body."

With the Suppression Celestial seal, beast cores and charms weren’t needed; just the mental operation of the charm drawing method would let the seal unleash its full power.

Instantly, Ye Mo’s mind started rapidly operating; dozens of charm drawings appeared, a kind of spear technique charm appeared in his mind.

Immediately, Ye Mo injected all one and a half billion Tomb Dragon Power into the Suppression Celestial seal, which swung mightily, creating a spear in the air. The spear, filled with blood, seemed to form hell’s patterns, interweaving continuously, as countless hellish notes echoed, as if possessing the might to dominate life and death.

This was the Hell Underworld Marshal Spear, a weapon of the underworld envoy, with spirit-snatching and soul-reaping might.

The Hell Underworld Marshal Spear appeared, crashing towards the wolf claws like a shooting star across the sky, fiercely colliding with the wolf claws.

Bang!

The void was torn by an indescribable force, creating an enormous rift; the terrifying impact nearly formed substantive waves, spreading directly toward the center point of the explosion.

Everyone was knocked back by the wave, even Kill Break Wolf, a Demi-Honored Fighter, was pushed back three steps before stabilizing.

Among the six, naturally, the protagonist Ye Mo suffered the worst injuries; although wearing the Solitary Darkness Cloak, his dragon scales all burst open, and blood flowed freely from his sleeve.

The severe pain nearly made Ye Mo faint, but fortunately, he blocked this move.

"How could he unleash such a powerful attack?"

Kill Break Wolf stared intently at Ye Mo, seemingly unable to comprehend the scene just now, unable to figure out how Ye Mo managed it.

"Phew!"

Then, he shook his head with a bitter smile.

"Your name is Ye Mo, right? Since I promised three moves, I won’t continue attacking. However, me not attacking doesn’t mean I won’t kill you; I have several friends who have opened the Sevenfold Space-Time Gate, all present in this Blood Prison Battlefield, so good luck."

Kill Break Wolf glanced at Ye Mo and the others, his form twisted, then disappeared from sight.

"You!"

Dragging his injured body, Ye Mo almost cursed; Kill Break Wolf wouldn’t kill him but could certainly command others to do so.

"Ye Mo, are you alright?"

Xiao Yue immediately flew over to support Ye Mo.

"It’s nothing, if I hadn’t used all my defenses, it would have been hard to avoid disaster."

Ye Mo shook his head.

"Demi-Honored Fighters are truly formidable; even with the six of us together, we cannot contend with Kill Break Wolf."

Thinking of this, Feng Chu and the others couldn’t help but shake their heads.

This battle was thrilling yet dangerous, but it allowed Ye Mo to understand many things; Demi-Honored Fighters not only possessed powerful strengths but also expertly utilized various martial pursuits.

Fighting this Demi-Honored Fighter taught Ye Mo many insights.

"What do we do now? That guy wants to find masters who have opened the Sevenfold Space-Time Gate to deal with us. With his strength, he might just call, and plenty of masters will rush to confront us."

Mu Wanqing said.

"Why don’t we retreat to the camp now? If one or two masters who have opened the Sevenfold Space-Time Gate come, we can still deal with them. But if there are several, we will struggle."

Bai Xueqin said.

With Ye Mo’s strength, he could handle one master who had opened the Sevenfold Space-Time Gate, but killing one would take a while; the other five together could barely manage one.

"Let’s not say anymore; we should find a hidden place for Ye Mo to heal."

Xiao Yue suggested, and the six of them found a secluded spot once more.

Ye Mo began sitting for healing, constantly recalling Kill Break Wolf’s attacks, every move offering no escape, forcing a hard reception, no martial footwork was effective against the opponent’s attacks.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration hit him.

"I understand now."

Ye Mo’s face lit up with a surprised expression.