The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

Chapter 558: Plundering Tokens

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

On a certain mountain peak where the sinister wind blew, an ancient aura hung in the air.

More than 10 disciples were gathered here, each of them pale and breathing unsteadily. All of them still felt a deep fear when they thought of what they’d just encountered.

“That’s too dangerous,” one of the disciples said in fear. “If we were a bit slower in our escape, we would’ve been killed.”

“True, true. But fortunately, we are more scared than hurt. And I’ve already gotten 60 points.”

“Haha, I got 90 points.”

“I got 72 points as well. Senior Brother Zhang Ponu, how many points did you get?”

“I got 120 points.”

After Zhang Ponu said that, a ruthless light appeared on his eyes as he continued, “That big fellow won’t get away with this. I’ll contact Senior Brother Liu immediately. He’ll come and kill that big fellow.”

“Senior Brother Zhang Ponu, look over there.”

One of the disciples pointed at a human figure in the air. The newcomer was slowly descending toward them, flapping his massive dragon wings. Everyone was startled at the sight of the newcomer.

“Ye Mo?” Zhang Ponu gazed at Ye Mo silently. Then, he locked on to Ye Mo with his aura while an intense murderous intent raged within him. The first order Liu Qingyun had given was to eliminate Ye Mo the moment they encountered him.

“We’ve traveled far and wide looking for Ye Mo only to have him fall onto our laps like this.” Zhang Ponu shook his head. “Ye Mo, you’re actually coming to us by yourself?”

Although Zhang Ponu was injured, and his Transcendence Golden Body had already been removed, he still emanated a rather strong aura.

His eyes were as sharp as an arrow as he gazed straight at Ye Mo and said, “Hand over your token now. That’ll save us the trouble of beating you up. We’re all Transcendence Realm experts so we might not be able to control ourselves if we end up fighting you. If we are to accidentally injure you too badly, your future cultivation might be adversely affected.”

“Ye Mo, hand over your token. If it wasn’t for the fact that killing other disciples isn’t allowed in Purgatory, you would have been dead long ago.”

“Yeah, don’t waste our time. Hand over the token. Let’s see how many points you’ve gotten so far.”

The more than 10 Transcendence Realm disciples advanced and surrounded Ye Mo, making sure he had no escape routes. They all knew that Ye Mo was extremely fast and extremely. But with them surrounding him, he wouldn’t even have the chance to flee.

“Haha.” Ye Mo looked at everyone, laughed, before speaking, “You guys sure are capable.”

“Of course we’re capable,” said one of the disciples. “We’re all in the Transcendence Realm. Any one of us can kill you easily. Cut the crap. Hand over your token now.”

“No, what I’m trying to say is even though all of you are seriously injured, you can still act so tough. If you all keep acting, you’ll probably start suffering from internal injuries.” Ye Mo smiled and continued calmly, “How does the punch of Sky Demon feel?”

“What did you just say? Was that your doing?”

They were astonished by what he said.

“That’s right. I lured out that huge demon to attack you. Now that you’re all injured, hand over your tokens obediently,” Ye Mo demanded coldly.

“Hahaha!”

Zhang Ponu howled with laughter and said, “Ye Mo, we are indeed seriously injured. But even a thin camel is bigger than a horse. Even with our injuries, any one of us is still capable of defeating you easily.”

“Well then, don’t blame me for not showing mercy.”

Bang!

As Ye Mo said that, he moved. With a flicker, he appeared before Zhang Ponu and punched.

It was a punch strong enough to smash an expert with their Transcendence Golden Body activated into smithereens. The terrifying might behind the fist caused space to twist, and with all that power aimed at a single person, cracking sounds rang from Zhang Ponu’s body as the force from the incoming fist suppressed him so much he couldn’t even raise his head.

Against more than 10 Transcendence Realm experts, Ye Mo attacked without fear. And when not even Zhang Ponu was able to resist his attack, the other disciples didn’t dare move.

“No!” Zhang Ponu’s face fell as he sensed the mighty force from the fist pressing down upon him with a might powerful enough to topple the mountains and overturn the seas. The force of the fist was vast and mighty, and the true energy and even the Transcendence Qi within his body was subjected to such a suppression that they started to dissipate.

He howled and responded with a punch of his own. His fist shone with a bright red radiance. The fist seemed powerful enough to destroy mountains, and, within the fist, the roars of dragons could be heard.

It was an incredibly powerful punch.

But even with such a powerful punch, when his fist met Ye Mo’s, he could sense that, within Ye Mo’s punch, boundless variations were contained, with the fist being an extremely heavy one.

The instant Ye Mo’s fist met Zhang Ponu’s, Zhang Ponu’s attack was completely crushed. His fist technique was completely defeated by Ye Mo, like a hot knife cutting through butter.

His fist started cracking and blood sprayed out. His face, already pale, became even uglier as he retreated after being defeated by Ye Mo with a single punch.

Zhang Ponu had never specialized in close combat, and, coupled with the injuries he had suffered, even though he was a Transcendence Fourth Realm expert, he failed to resist Ye Mo’s punch.

Numerous wills were contained within Ye Mo’s punch. And his body had been strengthened by the dragon blood, with his flesh comparable to a low-grade Bejeweled Weapon. Even as Ye Mo punched, he was comprehending his own fist. The moment the fist was unleashed, he was like a fish back in the water, a dragon back in the ocean.

He didn’t even need to use the Sky Blood Spear. With one punch, he could kill even Transcendence Third Realm experts. He also wasn’t far away from fusing the Will of Zhu Immortal Imprint into his fist technique. He still couldn’t use the Will of Zhu Immortal Imprint with his fist without relying on the Zhu Immortal Magical Formation.

But, when facing enemies, he wouldn’t always have the luxury to activate the Zhu Immortal Magical Formation. So he was still comprehending and trying to fuse it with his punch.

After their fists met, Zhang Ponu was forced to retreat. His vicious eyes were filled with disbelief.

“This fellow is indeed not that simple.” Zhang Ponu was inwardly fearful. After the first clash, he had a clear idea of how strong Ye Mo was. If this continued, his injuries would only worsen.

“This Ye Mo isn’t an ordinary enemy,” Zhang Ponu said. “Work together and eliminate him.”

At that command, the Human Dao Palace disciples roared and charged in unison, unleashing a dozen attacks straight at Ye Mo.

Bang!

The destructive attacks headed straight at Ye Mo from all directions with the might of an army.

“The will of the immortals shall not be blasphemed,” Ye Mo said. “Zhu Immortal Magical Formation!”

Ye Mo started chanting like he was some immortal. And, as his mighty voice traveled, the Zhu Immortal Magical Formation appeared. At the same time, his absolute defense was activated, too. Even someone as powerful as Li Tianqiong would have trouble breaking the Zhu Immortal Magical Formation apart, let alone these injured disciples.

The many seals spread everywhere before forming a barrier that enveloped the entire formation. Each seal contained the aura and will of immortals.

At the center of the formation was Ye Mo, serving as the core of the formation. In this form, any of Ye Mo’s attacks contained the Will of Zhu Immortal, and he would be able to make use of the true power of immortals.

Bang!

The countless attacks crashed onto the barrier, and were all blocked. Not a single trace of damage was left on the barrier. All the attacks had no effect on Ye Mo.

Ye Mo’s body trembled and, on his Heart Minion, the Zhu Immortal Imprint started shining again. The Zhu Immortal Magical Formation spread out and surrounded everyone. The dozen Human Dao Palace disciples were trapped in the Zhu Immortal Magical Formation, Ye Mo’s domain. Now, even if they wanted to flee, they wouldn’t be able to.

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