The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

That single stab was unleashed within the land of illusion, yet the 10 meters tall Asura Dao door started shaking from it.

This attack containing the power of the Will of Asura was unprecedented, to the point that the Asura Emissary wasn’t even able to devour the energy behind the attack in time as the Will of Asura comprehended by Ye Mo was far more powerful than the Asura Emissary’s version.

One stab and the Asura Emissary was reduced into nothingness.

Everyone’s gaze was fixed tightly on that single unprecedented thrust and the Asura projection behind Ye Mo. That was the arrival of the Asura God’s Will. A will as powerful as this was not something anyone could comprehend. The way Ye Mo passed his test was so outstanding it caused everyone else to lose their splendor. Without a doubt, Ye Mo was the one whose strength had grown the most during this test. He had both entered the Heaven’s Gate Realm and comprehended an extremely powerful Will of Asura.

As of this moment, Ye Mo was the center of all attention.

But even after going through the door, Ye Mo was still completely immersed in the Will of Asura. This will was a pure offensive will, one that was comparable to his Realm of Death. If he could combine the two, his offense might would be even scarier.

“Haha, you managed to pass the Battle of Asura Dao. Which kingdom’s genius are you? If Dongfang Aotian found out about this, he would laugh so much his beard would stand erect,” said Venerable Goldsilver with a gratified expression.

“I am Ye Mo from the Luosha Kingdom,” Ye Mo said with his hands clasped.

“Good, good. Since you have passed the test of Asura Dao, you will become the only new disciple of the Asura Palace,” said Venerable Goldsilver. He then waved at all the new disciples and said, “Next, your seniors from the various palaces will be bringing you back to your palaces. Your path of cultivation in the future will still rely on yourself. Work hard.” Then, Venerable Goldsilver flicked his sleeve and left.

The other five palaces had their disciples coming to take the new disciples away. But Ye Mo alone waited there for a long time yet nobody had arrived for him.

“Damn. Ye Mo? Where’s Ye Mo?” Suddenly, a hoarse voice rang out from afar. The voice was loud and clear, causing even the ground to vibrate.

Next, an extremely sturdy and bulky man dropped down from the sky. He did not land lightly and gracefully. Rather, he withdrew his energy wings while still midair and slammed down on the ground, creating a massive crater.

Some of the Door of Desolation disciples immediately hid when they saw this man arriving.

“I am Ye Mo,” said Ye Mo with a frown. He was rather astonished to see such a barbaric entry.

“You’re Ye Mo? The Heaven’s Gate Realm warrior? Haha, I am Mao Mao. When the master heard about you passing the Asura Dao’s test, he laughed so hard he nearly lost his mind. He immediately ordered me to come and welcome you. You should know that the Asura Palace does not have many disciples. Thus, the master looks very highly upon each of us. Now that you have joined the Asura Palace, we will do our best to assist your cultivation,” said Mao Mao.

Mao Mao’s words gave Ye Mo a feeling that he was already part of them. The unfamiliarity of a stranger was nowhere to be seen. Moreover, Mao Mao’s arrival was an extremely flashy one. This immediately gave Ye Mo a sense of belonging. He also started growing curious about his fellow apprentices of the Asura Palace.

“Yes, please take care of me in the future,” Ye Mo replied with a smile.

“Don’t worry. We have plenty of time for that in the future. All will be fine as long as you don’t get yourself beaten up too badly. Ok, let’s go back to the Asura Palace,” said Mao Mao. Then, without giving a thought to Ye Mo’s feelings, Mao Mao directly lifted Ye Mo and flew back towards the peak where the Asura Palace was located.

“Senior Brother Mao Mao, why don’t you let me fly myself?” Ye Mo said as the sensation of being carried felt very odd.

Mao Mao said, “Brother Ye Mo, can’t you feel that powerful sense of oppression? On the main peak of the Desolate Mountain, there is a massive treasure that emanates a massive area effect capable of increasing the suppression on one’s body by one-fold, also increasing the intensity of the spiritual energy by one-fold. As a Heaven’s Gate Realm warrior, you would not be able to fly to Asura Palace relying on your energy wings.”

When Ye Mo heard that, he focused his senses and indeed found that there was a sense of suppression on him. However, this was a suppression that was extremely beneficial for one’s cultivation.

“The Door of Desolation is indeed a location blessed by the heavens,” lamented Ye Mo before he broke free of Mao Mao and unfurled his dragon wings, a pair of wings that looked even more terrifying than Mao Mao’s wings. Flapping his wings, he flew towards the Asura Palace.The speed at which he flew wasn’t any slower than Mao Mao either.

“Good one, kid. You’re hiding your ability? But that is understandable. Only freaks are able to enter the Asura Palace,” said Mao Mao before his wings flapped and he streaked towards the Asura Palace.

The closer Ye Mo was to the Desolate Mountain, the more he could appreciate what the words “vast” and “boundless” meant. Not to mention the massive Desolate Mountain, the Asura Palace alone was a construct so large he couldn’t even see the end of it.

“Junior Brother Ye Mo, before us is the Asura Palace.” Then, the two landed in a massive public square. The public square was constructed from some unknown materials. It was completely white, emanating an extremely ancient aura.

And laid before him was an immense palace. At the top of the palace was a statue of the Asura God, one that looked completely the same as the Asura God projection that had appeared behind Ye Mo earlier.

“Junior Brother Ye Mo, this is our Asura Palace,” introduced Mao Mao.

“The spiritual energy here seems thicker than the outside world,” Ye Mo exclaimed when he sensed the thick or even viscous spiritual energy lingering in the air.

Next, he discovered that in the air above the Asura Palace, a massive seal was floating. The seal emanated energy undulations ceaselessly, undulations that surrounded the palace, pulling the spiritual energy from the surroundings in the direction of the palace.

This was at least a rank five Energy Gathering Seal.

What was a five rank seal? It was a similar rank to the rank above the Transcendence Realm. A sealing artist capable of making a seal like this was an individual beyond the Transcendence Realm.

“Junior Brother Ye Mo, we have an Asura God Transformation Formation here, able to pull in and refine the spiritual energy from the surrounding area. It can help improve our cultivation speed and also help us cultivate the Asura Power,” explained Mao Mao with a smile.

“Asura Power?” Ye Mo was very clear that the Will of Asura could be transformed into Asura Power that could fuse with the energy within his body.

“That’s right. But there are only 10 of us including you, and of us all, only the eldest senior brother and eldest senior sister have managed to comprehend the Asura Power. But with your talent, after about several decades or 100 years, you will be able to comprehend the Asura Power,” said Mao Mao.

“What? Decades? 100 years? Senior Brother Mao Mao, how old are you?” asked Ye Mo, his face twitching.

“I’m not too old. I can’t remember my age, but I’m about 70 years old I think.”