The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

Chapter 477: 1 vs. 3

Chapter 477: 1 vs. 3

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

“This kid doesn’t know who he’s dealing with. Jing Wuqing, go deal with him,” Du Long said as he smiled coldly.

The Lord Emissary wanted us to kill this kid, Jing Wuqing thought. If I kill him, the Lord Emissary will reward me. When the First Heaven Society is completely formed, I’ll be honored.

Jing Wuqing slowly walked up and said, “Let me test this genius from the Asura Palace. Let’s see how far your training has taken you in this one month’s time.”

He took out a Qing Snake Flexible Sword from his waist. The sword was about three meters long. It was the longest Spirit Weapon Ye Mo had ever seen. Jing Wuqing’s eyes moved and revealed a pair of snake eyes. His body shot forward as he headed towards Ye Mo. The three-meter long sword was wrapped around him like a silver snake, flicking its tongue.

Ye Mo had never seen such an attack before.

“Go die!”

The Qing Snake Flexible Sword flung towards Ye Mo like a dancing silver snake. In that moment, Ye Mo could feel hundreds of pythons raging to kill him. Ye Mo’s face changed slightly, as he displayed his Technique of Interchangeability and turned into a stream of shadow, dodging the attack.

“A shadow? So fast!” Jing Wuqing said as his face changed color. He felt a strong wind coming from behind him. He didn’t dodge the attack. Maybe he didn’t have time to dodge.

Such a good opportunity, of course Ye Mo couldn’t let it pass. He emitted his 120,000 streams of Caged Dragon Power and punched toward Jing Wuqing.

Boom!

The punch was enough to heavily injure someone in the mid Spirit Devour Realm, but when it landed onto Jing Wuqing’s body, Ye Mo felt the energy dissipate. Jing Wuqing didn’t even move, he let Ye Mo hit him.

Jing Wuqing’s face turned cold and he waved the Qing Snake Flexible Sword in his hand. Many snake shadows formed and attacked Ye Mo.

Ye Mo had to take a few steps back before steadying himself. His clothes had countless holes from the attack, and he was bleeding from dozens of small wounds. Watching the fight, Nangong Yurou cursed mercilessly at Ye Mo. Then she started to worry.

“Ye Mo, not only can your fist not harm him, even a high-grade Spirit Weapon can’t,” Du Long said. “His body is horrifyingly flexible. Unless you’re an expert in the Transcendence Realm, or an expert in the Spirit Devour realm wielding a Bejewelled Weapon, you cannot defeat him.” Hearing Du Long’s words, Jing Wuqing smiled proudly. As a peerless genius of a rare race, killing fighters a few levels ahead was nothing, let alone a martial artist like Ye Mo.

“Did you say Bejewelled Weapon?” Ye Mo coldly laughed as he took out the Sky Blood Spear from his back and said, “Then I’ll let you test the power of my Bejewelled Weapon!”

“What? Are you saying your Long Spear is a Bejewelled Weapon? Who are you trying to fool?” Jing Wuqing shouted. He looked a little concerned, though.

Ye Mo did not want to waste time with Jing Wuqing, so he attacked quickly. Streams of powerful Spearlight shot across the sky. Its power had quadrupled, plus it had the fusion of the Will of Slaughter and the Will of Death. The attack cut Jing Wuming in half.

Du Long’s face turned red. Obviously, he had underestimated Ye Mo’s strength. He waved his hands and a huge diamond shield covered his entire body, and the body of the man beside him. The Spearlight smashed into the diamond shield and left a massive hole.

“Bejewelled Weapon?” Du Long said as he stared at the Long Spear in Ye Mo’s hand. Du Long didn’t use any weapons because he didn’t have any to use. His fists were enough to match any high-grade Spirit Weapons. But a Bejewelled Weapon was different.

“Humph!” Du Long snorted. Ye Mo’s actions had infuriated Du Long. His body shot out like a cannonball, toward Ye Mo.

Ye Mo stabbed with his Blood Spear as Du Long flew toward him. The head of the Blood Spear hit Du Long’s fist.

Boom!

The impact shook the ground and created a massive pit. The Flame Leaves were all shaken off the trees. Ye Mo’s Qi and blood rattled inside of him from the force of the attack.

The two collided again. The Diamond Steel Fist and the Sky Blood Spear attacked each other repeatedly. Blood Qi and Diamonds went flying from the collisions.

The man who was injured by the Annihilation Dragon Kill didn’t pay attention to the fight. Instead, his sights were set on Nangong Yurou, who was hiding to the side. Nangong Yurou had heavily injured him. Since his wounds had healed a bit, he decided to teach her a lesson.

“Brother Du Long, you take care of Ye Mo,” the man said. “I’ll take care of that woman!” He took out his Treasure Sword. His body turned into a stream of shadow that shot through the forest toward Nangong Yurou.

Nangong Yurou was concentrating on the battle, so when she saw a shadow heading towards her from behind, her pupils widened, and her body became stiff.

“Woman, what are you still doing here?” Ye Mo said as he gritted his teeth. He watched as the man headed towards Nagong Yurou. If he attacked her, then the Nangong Clan’s second young lady would die. When Ye Mo repelled Du Long, he opened his Caged Dragon Armor and turned toward the man to intercept his attack.

Boom!

Du Long’s fist was like a volcanic eruption. It hit the center of Ye Mo’s back and shattered his Caged Dragon Armor. Heaven’s Strength Qi also entered Ye Mo’s body and he spat out blood. The punch sent Ye Mo flying, right toward the man attacking Nangong Yurou.

Pu!

Just as the man was about to swing his sword, his body shook as the Sky Blood Spear pierced his chest. The scene frightened Nangong Yurou, and her face turned pale. It took her a long time to recover.

“Quickly, let’s leave,” Ye Mo said. “I got hit by his fist. My internal organs are heavily damaged. I am no longer a match for him.”

He grabbed Nangong Yurou’s wrist, opened his Caged Dragon Wings, and flew into the air.

“Where are you going?” Du Long angrily yelled, as he opened his Diamond Wings, and chased after Ye Mo. He was surprisingly fast, faster than Ye Mo.

“How are you feeling?” Nangong Yurou looked worried as she saw Ye Mo’s face, neck, and clothes covered in blood.

“I can’t die yet,” Ye Mo said. “But this guy behind us is very troublesome. The Diamond Steel Clan is indeed powerful. The whole time we were fighting, I was only just able to evenly match him. I’m afraid right now, I can’t beat him. We have to lose him.” Ye Mo frowned. With his current strength, one stab could kill an expert in the mid Spirit Devour Realm, but his opponent was also a genius among geniuses, and from a rare race, and he could also kill an expert in the mid Spirit Devour Realm.

Originally, he had intended to release Xiao Jing, but Xiao Jing was only in the early Spirit Devour Realm. Although its strengths were speed and a strong defense, it would still be difficult to resist Du Long’s power.

“What’s that sound?” Ye Mo asked. As they were flying, Ye Mo heard a loud noise coming from the distance.

“It’s the Dapeng Demon Scorpion!” Nangong Yurou said in horror as her face changed color.

“How do you know?” Ye Mo curiously asked.

“Although I haven’t been to this Desolate Ancient World before, my Clan has had many experts come here,” she said. “Within this forest, there’s a demonic beast in the Transcendence Realm, the Dapeng Demon Scorpion. It’s killed a lot of disciples before..”

“The sound is coming from the right,” Ye Mo said. “We have to take a chance.” He turned right and flew toward the Dapeng Demon Scorpion.