The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

Ye Mo had finally achieved a balance between his strength and defense. His body was fortified by the Rank One Dragon Blood. Anyone who was weaker than the Energy Shaping First Realm could never cause any damage to him; and his raw strength was aided by the dragon powers. The more dragons he could awaken, the stronger he would get.

The only limit that Ye Mo had was his own level since that determined the amount of Dragon Energies each Mortal Gate could hold.

With his advancement to the Spirit Cultivating Fourth Realm, each of his Mortal Gate could now control up to 10 Dragon Energies.

With 10 Dragon Energies to each of his five Mortal Gates, his power was already stronger than Spirit Cultivating Ninth Realm.

Yet even though his power and energy had increased, he still felt incompetent. He was still no match for anyone stronger than the Spirit Cultivating Realm.

Man Hu evaded the fatal attack, but the spear had impaled in arm in the process. Ye Mo looked at the other four warriors who were lying on the ground, and his eyes reddened with fear.

“What a monstrous kid! He will be a threat to all of us if he keeps on growing!” Man Hu said to himself and waved both of his arms. Energies began to gather around him until a huge energy giant formed behind him. On one of the giant’s hand was the Thunder War Ax clouded in purple lightning.

“Barbarian God Descend! Taste the wrath of the thunder!”

Man Hu kept waving his arms as the giant raised the ax. The ax swung down in an arc that split open the clouds and towards Ye Mo. Man Hu had invested all of his remaining energy into the attack, bringing forth a disaster that shook the whole mountain with its thunderous roar.

“Twin Dragon Emerging from the Ocean! Will of the Sky Blood Spear!” Ye Mo closed his eyes and summoned the Evil Merging Realm and the Twin Dragon Emerging from the Ocean. Two Spear Projections was formed from the Evil Energy and merged together into one powerful projection. Ye Mo opened his eyes and thrust his spear towards the incoming ax as two dragons coiled around his spear and roared.

The Formation-Breaking Spear clashed with the Thunder War Ax, causing a massive gust of wind from the impact. The dragons and purple lightning both rampaged in the wind and merged into one Purple Lightning Dragon, lighting up the whole sky.

Ye Mo pulled back his spear and ran into the wind. Man Hu was sent flying from the impact while his hands were covered in his own blood. Even the Barbarian God couldn’t maintain its form and disappeared. Ye Mo stopped in front of Man Hu and pointed his spear at Man Hu’s head.

“This is the Barbarian God Descend? It’s so weak!” Ye Mo insulted.

Man Hu could feel Ye Mo’s murderous intent. He said in a shaky voice, “You can’t kill me, I’m one of the minor leaders. If you kill me, nothing good will come to you!”

“Yeah, right. All eight of you were here to investigate the death of your young master and avenge him, are you not? Even if I don’t kill you, nothing good will come to me either!” Ye Mo thrust his spear forward and impaled Man Hu’s head.

Ye Mo looked at Man Hu’s body without any emotions. It was either they were the one who perished or Ye Mo would be the one who was killed.

Ye Mo noticed all five warriors that just died had a bag hanging on each of their waists.

Most warriors would carry a bag with pills in them when they went out.

Ye Mo took those bags and found several hundreds of Spirit Fortifying Pills in them. He even found two Energy Shaping Pills in Man Hu’s bag.

“Looks like I’ve found something good,” Ye Mo said and was about to leave when a huge wind hit him and threw him off the ground. Ye Mo’s face darkened and he looked at the person responsible for the attack.

“How dare you kill our people!” It wasn’t a person but instead was an Energy Clone. Even though it was formed by energies, it still had the shape of a human, and judging from his expression, he was furious.

Only warriors stronger than the Energy Shaping Eight Realm could create an Energy Clone. It was a skill where the user created an exact copy of themselves using their own energy. Even though the clone was weaker than the real body, they would still have the number advantage against their enemy if they were in a close fight.

“What kind of martial technique is this? It can even speak!” Ye Mo shouted in awe.

“That’s a technique that only Energy Shaping Eighth Realm warrior could use, the Energy Clone,” Ling’er explained. “But I can sense that his real body is very far away. The clone weakens if it was further away from the original, you don’t have to worry about it. You might be able to take this chance and absorb it too!”

The clone could be absorbed by the Rising Dragon Pillar since it was made out of pure energy. If the user were a True Energy Realm martial artist, it would be hard to differentiate them by their appearances.

“I don’t care where they are from. If they don’t pay me, they die!” Ye Mo laughed.

“You little brat! How dare you rob from us Barbarians!” the clone shouted. “Are you from the Limestone City? Is this how Qin Hao teaches his people? I’ll take down you right here and present your head to Qin Hao when our main troops arrive tomorrow! I’ll show the people of Limestone City the consequences of opposing us!”

The clone raised his hand, and a huge energy chain appeared in front of Ye Mo. The chain began to wrap itself around Ye Mo, completely subduing him in just a few seconds.

Telekinesis, a technique that could be mastered in the Energy Shaping Third Realm. Ye Kuang had used the same technique on Ye Mo when he was killing Ye Clan’s disciples at their Martial Pavilion.

“Do you think you can stop me with this? You think too highly of yourself!” Ye Mo shouted and started to absorb the chain with the Rising Dragon Pillar. In just a few seconds, the chain disappeared.

The clone was shocked to witness this and said, “What is that? Could it be the Energy Absorbing Technique?”

“You know too much, begone!” Ye Mo readied the Formation-Breaking Spear and charged.

No one would’ve believed that a Spirit Cultivating Fourth Realm kid would dare attack an Energy Shaping Ninth Realm warrior’s clone. The clone was shocked by Ye Mo’s action even if his clone was only as strong as Energy Shaping First Realm.

“You sure have wits! What is your name? As the chieftain of the Barbarians, I, Man Weiwu, only fight with people I know!” the clone said.

“My name is Ye Mo!”