The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

Chapter 1292 - 1293: Dominance

"Could it be that his defensive Immortal Artifact is also an Ancient Immortal Artifact?"

Hun Wuji was astonished, spewing a mouthful of blood directly, spraying it out. The longswords he had blown away turned back, trying to intercept the Lone Black Sky Measuring Ruler.

Unfortunately, it was already too late.

Hun Wuji could only take the Lone Black Sky Measuring Ruler head-on!

Bang!

The Lone Black Sky Measuring Ruler struck the opposing defensive armor, like hitting a steel plate, hardly harming the opponent.

Both released Ancient Immortal Artifacts, yet the battle remained unresolved.

Both were demi-honored fighters, top talents on their continents. This battle was a clash among the young generation.

"Hun Wuji is indeed strong, Ye Mo is a perfect affinity holder and still can’t defeat him."

Feng Chu gasped in amazement at the scene.

Now, they were both clad in Ancient Immortal Artifacts, breaking each other’s defense seemed difficult for victory.

"Ye Mo, his Sword Light Armor, in terms of defense, is a notch stronger than your Solitary Darkness Cloak. Even if energy penetrates, you can’t hurt each other, since both are demi-honored fighters."

If Ye Mo faced a Wheel of Reincarnation Peak fighter, even in Sword Light Armor, Ye Mo could kill him, as powerful attacks though blocked by armor, could penetrate with force.

But Hun Wuji as a demi-honored fighter, Ye Mo’s force penetrated, unable to harm Hun Wuji.

"Is there any way?"

Ye Mo asked.

"No way, you can’t defeat him, nor can he defeat you."

That was the Wraith Demon Emperor’s conclusion.

Though Ye Mo was likely stronger, both clad in Ancient Immortal Artifacts, neither could defeat the other.

"Nothing is undefeatable."

Then, Talisman Fatty’s voice resounded: "Although Ancient Immortal Artifacts are formidable, I can temporarily seal his Artifact Spirit, making his defense ineffective temporarily."

"Oh? Fatty, what’s your trick?"

Ye Mo smiled softly.

"Don’t call me Fatty, I just haven’t digested my energy."

Talisman Fatty said irritably, "Just find an opportunity to stick the Suppression Celestial Seal on his Sword Light Armor, then I can enter its Spiritual Artifact Space and seal the artifact spirit temporarily. When you feel the Sword Light Armor’s spirit weakening, you can attack promptly."

"Good!"

Ye Mo snapped his fingers, looking at Hun Wuji, his body moved, transforming into a mirage, charging at Hun Wuji.

"Ye Mo, don’t you realize yet? You can’t kill me."

Hun Wuji smirked, swinging a sword at Ye Mo. Ye Mo leaped, employing Dragon’s Chant Domain, instantly appearing behind Hun Wuji, striking at him fiercely.

"It’s useless!"

Bang!

Hun Wuji was slapped away by Ye Mo, yet was unharmed.

Ye Mo looked at Hun Wuji with a conspiratorial smile; just now, he had stuck the Suppression Celestial Seal on the Sword Light Armor.

Now, he only had to wait for Talisman Fatty to seal the Sword Light Armor’s artifact spirit.

"Ye Mo, the Sword Light Armor’s spirit is weakening!"

Hong Ling, highly sensitive, immediately noticed the Sword Light Armor’s spirit starting to weaken.

"Now’s the time!"

Ye Mo yelled, the Blood Fiend Spear spun multiple times in mid-air, Dragon’s Chant Domain’s power reinforcing the Heavenly Snare Blood Fiend Spear, all of the Perfect Soul Body’s might concentrated in this strike, aimed at Hun Wuji’s head, piercing directly.

"Useless!"

Hun Wuji sneered, the Sword Light Armor instantly enveloping his head.

Everyone’s eyes widened, looking as Ye Mo’s spear impacted the helmet formed from the Sword Light Armor.

Crack!

The sound of armor shattering echoed, Hun Wuji’s face showed disbelief.

"Impossible?"

Hun Wuji’s face changed drastically, a sword slashing at Ye Mo’s body, but the Solitary Darkness Cloak enveloped Ye Mo entirely.

Die!

Splatter!

Hun Wuji’s head was directly pierced by Ye Mo’s spear, exploding like a watermelon.

Ye Mo grasped with a large hand, using the Soul Collecting Technique to extract Hun Wuji’s spirit.

"Impossible, how could you break the Sword Light Armor’s defense?"

The spirit body, seized by Ye Mo, shouted uncontrollably, utterly helpless, unable to move.

The voice grew incoherent; throughout his life, no talent ever forced him to frown other than the First Prince.

Now, his spirit body was seized by Ye Mo, a talent’s most unbearable fate.

"Ye Mo, release me. If you kill me, don’t expect to survive."

Hun Wuji said.

"Heard such words too often, but the outcomes aren’t good. Your spirit body is impressive, strong enough for two spirit essences to condense perhaps."

Ye Mo smiled, squeezing, Hun Wuji’s spirit shattered completely.

"Wraith Camp, listen! Hun Wuji is dead, surrender now!"

Ye Mo hovered in the void, shouted loudly.

"Dead, the Second Prince is dead too!"

All leaders and soldiers cowered, the strongest Hun Wuji dead, what power did they have against Ye Mo?

"Stand up! We are from Wraith Land; a loss is just defeat. When Power of Laws vanishes, Wraith Land’s army will attack Lingwu Continent, and those so-called talents will die; the Soul Master will capture them one by one."

The white-bearded elder said.

"Oh?"

Ye Mo gazed at the white-bearded elder, smiling softly: "So, you don’t fear death?"

"Lived long enough, should’ve died. I’m from Wraith Land and won’t submit to you."

The white-bearded elder said.

"Haha, admire you, pity we aren’t the same, otherwise I’d respect you as an elder."

Ye Mo laughed loudly.

Rumble, rumbling!

Above the sky, winds swirled, complete darkness with lightning, strange phenomena followed one another.

Suddenly, the entire Vanquishing Martial Realm began violently shaking, even the ground, even the whole space shook tremendously.

All standing on the ground, even floating experts couldn’t stabilize themselves.

"What’s this?"

The white-bearded elder felt a stream of power pouring into his body, showing an excited expression: "Haha, Vanquishing Martial Realm’s Array Power vanished, Divine Venerate forces freed."

Rumbling!

Heavenly tribulations converged fiercely on the white-bearded elder’s body.

"What? Power of Laws vanished? Ascension to Divine Venerate Realm?"

Everyone was astonished; the tremors hadn’t ceased, yet the binding forces weakened increasingly.

Vanquishing Martial Realm’s Power of Laws vanished thoroughly!