The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

Chapter 1286 - 1287: A Bizarre Scene

Xiao Yue looked at this scene, and her eyes instantly welled up with tears.

Ye Mo died? Her beloved man, died?

"Ahhhhh!"

Xiao Yue screamed in agony, a surge of powerful energy erupted from her body like a mountain flood and tsunami, shattering the barrier that trapped Xiao Yue and the others.

"It seems her body harbors a powerful force, how interesting."

Seeing Xiao Yue’s sudden surge in vigor, the Fourth Prince Chi Mei was intrigued but did not act immediately, instead keeping his hands behind his back, his ghostly face full of amusement.

Xiao Yue held the Six Daos Reincarnation Sword and the Six Paths Scepter in her hand and launched a fierce attack on Chi Mei, the Six Paths Reincarnation Power continuously erupting, seemingly trying to break this realm and create a new one.

"No matter how strong your aura, it’s just Wheel of Reincarnation Peak, even if you borrow others’ power, you cannot rival my presence, I am of the Luosha Evil Ghost Clan, able to communicate with the force of other planes."

Chi Mei’s body emanated a fierce and evil aura, behind him appeared a ghostly shadow, yet no one saw him make a move, not even Feng Chu and others could discern his actions.

Crack!

Xiao Yue, who had surged in spirit, was directly captured, rendering her unable to move.

Xiao Yue’s surging spirit was merely borrowed from the power of Patriarch Six Dao, but no matter how she borrowed, here was the Vanquishing Martial Realm, only able to reach Wheel of Reincarnation Peak, and the brothers Chi Mei and Wangliang could easily kill any ordinary Demi-Honored Fighter.

"Let’s go!"

Feng Chu did not hesitate and went to attack Chi Mei fiercely.

"A bunch of ants!"

Chi Mei sneered, waving his big hand, behind him appeared another ghostly shadow, a powerful black flash appeared, sending Mu Wanqing, Feng Chu, and four others flying, falling to the ground, spitting blood repeatedly.

"Haha, you ants of the Spirit Martial Camp, weak ones have no room for resistance before the strong, not just you, including your camp’s Chief Commander, are ants before us brothers."

Chi Mei waved his hand, throwing Xiao Yue aside.

"Ye Mo!"

Crawling on the ground, Xiao Yue looked at Ye Mo lying motionless on the ground, crawling forward persistently.

"How is this possible?"

Wangliang looked at Ye Mo, his face showing disbelief.

"Wangliang, what’s going on?"

Chi Mei asked.

"This guy’s heart was crushed by me, logically he’s dead, but the treasure within the field hasn’t appeared, which means he’s not dead."

Wangliang said.

"What?"

Chi Mei was also surprised.

A warrior not yet Divine Venerate Realm, whose heart was crushed, yet not dead, this is unimaginable.

And Xiao Yue and the others, hearing Wangliang’s words, also showed a glimmer of hope.

"If this guy’s life is really this stubborn, I will completely destroy his body, let’s see how he survives."

Wangliang said coldly.

"No!"

Xiao Yue reached out, shouting fiercely, "Wangliang, I will surely kill you, I will tear you to pieces and ensure the Dead Soul Royal Family cannot rise again."

"It’s a pity you won’t have the chance!"

Wangliang said, a big hand slapped down, hitting Ye Mo’s body.

But this time, he did not hit Ye Mo, instead passed through Ye Mo’s body.

"What’s going on?"

Wangliang asked in confusion, as he regained clarity he bizarrely found Ye Mo had disappeared, along with Xiao Yue and the others.

A mysterious voice appeared in his mind: "Your fate will be collected by my son, remember to cultivate well during this time, or you’ll die without suspense."

"Who?"

Wangliang was startled, yet he could not discover the presence of others.

"Wangliang, what happened?"

The Fourth Prince Chi Mei was also puzzled, a few living people inexplicably vanishing before them, this was undoubtedly the strangest event they’d encountered.

"Not sure."

Wangliang frowned, recalling the earlier voice, finding it incredible, promising they’ll die without suspense if not cultivated well, what a joke, even if Hun Wuji came, taking them both would be at a severe cost.

"I heard there’s a technique called Qiankun Moving that can directly move someone away, but with such means, why didn’t the opponent appear?"

Chi Mei speculated.

"No matter how strong the opponent, just a Half Honor, what can a strong Half Honor do? Maybe defeat one of us, but who can beat us brothers together in this Vanquishing Martial Realm?"

Wangliang said disdainfully.

"You’re right, anyway, even if Ye Mo isn’t dead, he’s close enough; let’s continue to kill the leader of the Spirit Martial Camp."

.. ..

"Where is this?"

The five of Feng Chu felt their vision blur, suddenly appearing in a cave, a man stood at the entrance, hands behind his back.

Beside them lay Ye Mo; Ye Mo’s left chest still had a huge hole.

"Ye Mo?"

Xiao Yue came back to her senses immediately, crawling beside Ye Mo, crying loudly.

Feng Chu stood up and bowed to the man at the cave entrance, saying: "Thank you, senior, for saving our lives."

"You are Ye Mo’s friends, no need to thank me, but Ye Mo’s situation is very dire, although his life is saved, waking up fully still requires a little more."

The mysterious man said.

"What more is needed?"

Xiao Yue said upon hearing Ye Mo survived, snapping back to herself, "Senior, you must save his life, I’ll do whatever you ask, even if you want me to die now, I am willing."

"Death is not terrible, I need you to do something more frightening than death."

The mysterious man said.

"Let me tell you Ye Mo’s condition, when Ye Mo was crushed in the heart by the Third Prince of the Dead Soul Royal Family, it seems the opponent used other means, also shattering Ye Mo’s spirit; fortunately, he had Break-Extreme Pill in his body, the medicine acted, preserving his last trace of heart pulse, and Ye Mo perceived the Space-time Gate before dying, unfortunately, all this was too late."

The mysterious man said.

Break-Extreme Pill, the five present had all heard of it, having an effect of destruction and rebirth.

"Then what do I need to do?"

Xiao Yue asked urgently.

"A heart, Ye Mo needs a heart, if he has a healthy heart, he will revive immediately, and as a Perfect Soul Affinity Achiever, once awakened, he will be a Demi-Honored Fighter."

The mysterious man continued.

"My heart can be given to Ye Mo."

Xiao Yue and Mu Wanqing almost blurted out instinctively, without hesitation.

"Your hearts won’t do; the Blood Prison Battlefield has a deep abyss, within which a peerless fierce creature is sealed, only its heart barely matches Ye Mo’s; this journey is fraught with peril."

The mysterious man said casually: "So only one of you can go, decide among yourselves."