The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

Energy Shaping Ninth Realm warriors could create a clone that was almost as powerful as the real person.

The technique that was used by three Energy Shaping Ninth Realm warriors could produce a tremendous pressure that could even squash a whole mountain. The snow beneath Ye Mo was melted by the heat the Flame Swords produced as cracks as wide as an arm began to form on the ground.

Ye Mo stared at the swords that were inching towards him. There was no escape.

It would take him everything to stop the attack, but he had no choice.

As soon as Cai Ling’s clone was defeated, Cai Ling would be taken for sure.

“Cai Ling!” Ye Mo shouted. “I can handle this! You and your clone should focus on their original bodies!”

“Die!” all three clones shouted in unison, determined to tear Ye Mo into pieces.

“Do you think I would die so easily?” Ye Mo shouted back. “Will of the Sky Blood Spear, Evil Merging Realm!”

With Ye Mo’s roar, the two eyes on the spear looked at the Flame Swords in disdain as its rear blades vibrated.

The Sky Blood Spear was one of the seven Ancient Evil Weapons, a true Celestial Weapon. Even if it was damaged, it still retained the will of a Celestial Weapon.

It was as if the spear was saying: How dare Energy Ninth Realm warriors act high and mighty in front of me?

With the bodies of hundreds of people lying dead on the battlefield, a vast amount of Evil Energy and blood were available for the Sky Blood Spear. People could only stare in awe as all of the Evil Energy and blood were absorbed by the spear in an instant.

The blade on the spear grew as soon as it absorbed all of the blood. Ye Mo could feel the pressure from above lessen as the Evil Energy emitted from the Sky Blood Spear began countering the attacks.

Ye Mo pushed the spear forward and invoked the Will of Sky Blood Spear, Death Thrust Realm.

The spear was surrounded by Evil Energies that completely outmatched Spiritual Energies.

The Death Thrust Realm was the second realm of the Will of Sky Blood Spear, even stronger than the basic Evil Merging Realm. The realm allowed the user to infuse the spear with Evil Energies and release them when the spear was thrust out.

The pace where the spear soared through began to twist. The spear clashed with the Flame Swords.

Boom!

Ye Mo could feel a huge pressure push through his body. Cracks began to form on the impenetrable Dragon Blood underneath his skin.

The impact made Ye Mo spit out blood from his mouth.

People from the Frozen Palace saw Ye Mo’s condition and could only gasp as they thought a talented warrior had fallen.

Even if Ye Mo’s weapon was unmatchable, the difference in strength and number between the fighters was too much.

On the other side, people from the Pleasure Valley had huge grins on their faces. They couldn’t care less if Ye Mo was a talented Spirit Cultivating Seventh Realm warrior. He still had to face his fall in the end.

Just as everyone thought that Ye Mo would die under the Flame Blades, the three clones began to twist weirdly, as if they were about to disappear at any moment.

“What the?” one of the Ninth Realm warriors gasped.

“It must be his weapon,” the other said. “The Evil Energy emitted from it is disrupting our energies.”

“Get him away from his weapon!” the last one shouted as he tried to take the Sky Blood Spear from Ye Mo.

“Here!” Ye Mo shouted as he threw his weapon away and charged towards the clones. “You can have it!”

“Has that kid gone mad?” one of the clones shouted. “Is he trying to take us head-on without his weapon?”

All three clones threw their punches towards Ye Mo as soon as he was in range.

“Rising Dragon Pillar!” Ye Mo shouted as a black hole appeared in Ye Mo’s Energy Center.

The space around Ye Mo began to twist as he began to suck the energies of the clones into his body.

“What the hell is in your body? How are you absorbing our energies?” one of the clones shouted.

They could feel their bodies slowly fading. They tried to get away from Ye Mo.

The pulling force of the black hole intensified as the clones began to crack until they finally disappeared.

All three of the clones had turned into pure energies and were absorbed into Ye Mo’s Energy Center.

With a roar, a few of the dragons on the Rising Dragon Pillar began to open their eyes and flew free from the pillar. A total of 10 dragons woke up from their slumber and soared in Ye Mo’s Energy Center.

None of this would have been possible if the Sky Blood Spear had not absorbed that insane amount of blood from the dead bodies and disrupted the clones.

Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at Ye Mo in awe. Even Xiaoyao Langzi and Bing Potian stopped their fighting.

“Is this a joke?”

“What is he? A god’s descendant? How did he absorb all three clones?”

“He must have a treasure that can absorb energies!”

People on the battlefield began to speculate what had happened.

“Looks like your plan has failed!” Bing Potian laughed at Xiaoyao Langzi. “Now that all three clones have disappeared, let’s see how they fare against Cai Ling!”

There was no time for them to conjure their clones again. With her clone at her side, Cai Ling could deal with all three Energy Shaping Ninth Realm warriors easily.

And all of this was because of the kid with his spear.

“Spare no one!” Ye Mo roared and the Frozen Palace’s guards charged into the battlefield.

In just a few minutes, not one warrior from the Pleasure Valley was left standing except for Xiaoyao Langzi.

Even the three Ninth Realm warriors couldn’t hold their grounds and died at the hands of Cai Ling.

Even if Cai Ling was an Energy Shaping Ninth Realm warrior, she still retained the skills that she’d mastered when she was at the Energy Devour Realm. With the help of the Will of Spirit Fox and her clone, killing all three of them was easy.

Xiaoyao Langzi’s eyes reddened from the sight. All of them were elites that he’d wasted his time training, and all of his efforts were gone in almost an instant.

All because of Ye Mo.

“Ye Mo!” Xiaoyao Langzi roared. “I’ll kill you!”