Chapter 1487 - 1488: Purging the Clan
Chapter 1487 - 1488: Purging the Clan
"Ye Mo, I never expected your strength to be so formidable. I underestimated you!"
Zhou Tianmo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, a sinister expression appearing on his face: "But, relying on these mere tricks, it’s difficult to defeat me."
Originally, Zhou Tianmo was reluctant to engage in a battle with Ye Mo. After all, Ye Mo had a terrifying Blood Demon Ancestor, which was exceedingly troublesome if unleashed. But faced with the current situation, he had no choice but to accept his misfortune.
Even so, he would never admit he was inferior to Ye Mo. He knew very clearly that as long as he could completely kill Ye Mo here, his plan would still proceed.
However, if he failed, everything would cease to exist.
Thinking of this, a flash of cruelty flickered in Zhou Tianmo’s eyes.
With a flick of his mind, he suddenly waved his hands, simultaneously conjuring a stream of vital essence that appeared mid-air, forming a giant barrier that emitted a bloody glow.
He continuously chanted mysterious incantations from his mouth, and instantly a mysterious, eerie aura emanated from the barrier, harboring a devastating majesty.
The skies were already filled with rolling clouds, thunderous roars, and flashes of lightning, as if a terrifying attack was ready to erupt.
"Heaven’s Wrath, Destruction!"
Zhou Tianmo shouted violently, his large hands repeatedly waving. Within the bloody barrier, destructive attacks gathered in his hands, transforming into a wrathful strike aimed at Ye Mo.
"To completely defeat you, I must unleash all five seals of the Five Buddhas Hand Seal!"
Seeing the destructive attack bearing down on him, Ye Mo’s expression grew solemn. Dragging this out further would be detrimental for him, as he had almost exhausted all his cards. Even if he unleashed the Blood Demon Ancestor, it wouldn’t be enough to kill the opponent. It’s futile to merely defeat Zhou Tianmo without being able to kill or capture him.
Ye Mo clasped his hands together, the Five Buddha Golden Body transformed incessantly around him, and his entire body began to quake violently.
"Five Buddhas Hand Seal, Wheel of Dharma Seal!"
"Five Buddhas Hand Seal, Earth-Touching Seal!"
"Five Buddhas Hand Seal, Wish-Granting Seal!"
"Five Buddhas Hand Seal, Zen Meditation Seal!"
"Five Buddhas Hand Seal, Fearlessness Granting Seal!"
The five colossal seals, imbued with boundless Buddhist Law, fused together to form a gigantic seal that clashed directly with Zhou Tianmo’s attack.
Space erupted with booming sounds once again, prompting Ye Mo to retreat repeatedly from the range of the exploding destruction. Steadying his body, he gazed coldly at the site of the explosion, channeling his power to its limits, and swiftly unleashed the Ancient Yin-Yang Magnet toward the explosion.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Zhou Tianmo was forced to retreat repeatedly by Ye Mo’s Five Buddhas Dharma Seal, his vitality surging. His body hadn’t even steadied when he saw the Ancient Yin-Yang Magnet, imbued with supreme majesty, crashing directly toward him.
The Ancient Yin-Yang Magnet struck Zhou Tianmo’s body. Under such circumstances, for Zhou Tianmo, this blow was utterly fatal.
Thud!
With a sound of devastating explosion, all of Zhou Tianmo’s defenses collapsed instantly. Blood sprayed like a severed kite, falling from the sky.
The Wraith Clan’s most talented Zhou Tianmo, defeated!
Ye Mo instantly charged forward, stomping on Zhou Tianmo’s chest, looking down from above, "Zhou Tianmo, you traitorous fiend, what do you have to say now?"
Zhou Tianmo was severely struck by the Ancient Yin-Yang Magnet, his internal organs shattered, unable to recover in a short time.
"How is this possible? What kind of martial pursuits did you just exhibit? It could withstand my Blood Sacrifice’s heavenly might. I, the most talented martial artist of the Spirit Frog Clan, lost to you."
Zhou Tianmo couldn’t believe any of this was real. In his mind, the worst outcome was a draw, yet he’d actually lost to Ye Mo.
Seeing Zhou Tianmo’s twisted expression, Ye Mo coldly laughed: "Zhou Tianmo, now I’m cleaning up the sect gates for the Wraith Demon Emperor."
Ye Mo’s words entered Zhou Tianmo’s ears, frightening him into shivering.
Someone like Zhou Tianmo, who had never faced setbacks and was always high and mighty, revered by all, feared death most. Once he sensed Ye Mo’s chilling intent to kill, threatening to tear open his body, he immediately began to plead.
"No, don’t kill me."
Zhou Tianmo shouted, "I don’t want to die, please spare me. I can be your servant, your slave, whatever you wish, I’ll do it. I am the sole bloodline of the Spirit Frog Clan. I don’t want to die."
Zhou Tianmo roared skyward, begging Ye Mo. If this scene were witnessed by the disciples of the Wraith Clan, they would scarcely believe it. The Vice Chieftain of the Wraith Clan, admired by millions, actually pleaded with Ye Mo like this.
Ye Mo coldly glanced at Zhou Tianmo, the Blood Fiend Spear appearing in his hand. Someone like Zhou Tianmo had no right to live in this world.
"Ye Mo, Ao Canngwu is far from as simple as you imagine. If I’m not mistaken, his strength was already restored to its peak several years ago. All these years, he should have been cultivating some powerful martial pursuits. Now, his strength is unimaginable. Without my assistance, you definitely can’t easily kill him."
Zhou Tianmo screamed desperately.
Ye Mo’s Blood Fiend Spear vanished once more.
"Under Ao Canngwu’s command are two Soul Envoys, Great Soul Envoy Leng Shang and Second Soul Envoy Leng Mian, both arranged by me, each possessing strength not inferior to mine. Only I can command them. Three days from now, when Ao Canngwu attacks the Wraith Clan, he will surely bring them along. As long as I secretly instruct them, I will definitely deliver a fatal blow to Ao Canngwu."
Zhou Tianmo feared Ye Mo’s impatience would lead to his immediate death, thus hastily listing all the benefits of sparing his life.
"Is this your trump card for betraying Ao Canngwu?"
Ye Mo smiled, then his expression turned suddenly, the Blood Fiend Spear reappearing and piercing Zhou Tianmo’s chest directly.
Thud!
Zhou Tianmo looked at the Blood Fiend Spear lodged in his chest, his face full of disbelief. He had never expected Ye Mo to kill him at this moment.
"Ye Mo, killing me will guarantee your demise. Not only you but the entire Wraith Clan will perish at Ao Canngwu’s hands."
Zhou Tianmo slurred as blood continuously spewed, roaring loudly.
"Zhou Tianmo, I have no need to collaborate with you against Ao Canngwu. Even without the help of those two Soul Envoys, Ao Canngwu still can’t destroy the Wraith Clan."
Ye Mo said calmly, "Now, I’ll show you what true despair is."
As he spoke, Ye Mo held the Devil Refining Gourd, from whose mouth a powerful Wraith Energy was suddenly emitted, causing the entire space to tremble.
Accompanying the trembling, from the void emerged an awe-inspiring figure, bearing an invincible aura, appearing in mid-air.
"Wraith Demon Emperor!"
Zhou Tianmo’s face was full of disbelief, uttering each word slowly.