“Boom boom boom ……”
Almost at the same time, Ye Mo’s thunder sword had already smashed down. Seeing the aura of the Purple Lobster, Ye Mo knew that it shouldn’t be much of a problem for the Purple Lobster to split this terrifying fog lance of Yan Jiutian. This time, Yan Jiu Tian was sneaked up on by Shadowless and slowed down his movements, so he definitely couldn’t escape his thunder sword.
“Poof ……”
The purple lance chopped Yan Jiutian’s front chest, but Ye Mo was a little dumbfounded, he could hardly believe his eyes, at that moment, he clearly felt that the spatial distance between the purple lance and Yan Jiutian had suddenly become a little larger. The purple-blade that could have split Yan Jiutian in half only left a deep bloody groove on Yan Jiutian’s body.
And the thunder sword that could have at least seriously injured Yan Jiutian’s head, surprisingly fell short. The main reason was because the spatial distance between him and Yan Jiutian had suddenly increased without warning.
At that moment, Ye Mo was sure that this increase in spatial distance was not something that Yan Jiutian could do by retreating backwards, he was sure that Yan Jiutian could not retreat backwards, and he was also sure that the increased space was created out of thin air. It was as if the Nine-Headed Void Devouring Worm had devoured the space, and that space was gone for no reason. And now, that space was more for no reason.
“Space Law ……,” Ye Mo screamed out in shock.
He instantly understood that Yan Jiu Tian, a late Xuan Xian Immortal, had comprehended a hint of the Spatial Law, which was too terrifying. This was something that only top level Immortals could comprehend, to comprehend this one had to be at least above an Immortal King. But what was Yan Jiu Tian? He was only a late stage Xuan Xian.
Unlike the Nine-Headed Void Devouring Bug, which was a natural divine ability, Yan Jiutian had truly comprehended this spatial divine ability.
Ye Mo also knew why he felt something terrifying on Yan Jiutian before. It turned out to be that this guy had actually touched a hint of spatial laws.
“Boom ……”
Ye Mo’s words had not yet ended. The black shadow gun that had been split by the purple sandblast actually split apart. It still stabbed Ye Mo’s front chest unchanged.
The black gun shadow brought up an arrow of blood, but it was unable to penetrate Ye Mo’s front chest. But the blood that splashed out in all directions was not less than Yan Jiu Tian’s in the slightest.
“Immortal Nirvana Body ……” Yan Jiutian’s shock was likewise not half as great as Ye Mo’s. Ye Mo was only a middle Xuan Xian Immortal, not only did he strike so terribly, but he was also a Body Refining Immortal and had even advanced to the Immortal Nirvana Body. Where the hell did this perverted Xuan Xiantian come from? And what was the thing that had just sneaked up on him?
The silver dragon was smashed by the scales again, and his expression was even more depressed as he fell backwards to Yan Jiutian’s body.
Although Ye Mo and Yan Jiutian were seriously injured at the same time. However, Ye Mo’s Immortal Nirvana Body cultivation was much quicker to recover than Yan Jiutian.
Yan Jiutian knew that if it wasn’t for his spatial laws, he would have been lifeless with that blow just now. When he saw Ye Mo’s aura soar again, he knew that he feared that he would only die if he continued to stay here today.
He felt suffocated, if someone said that he would be no match for a mid Xuan Xian Immortal, he would definitely disdain it, but now he was really no match for a mid Xuan Xian Immortal. It wasn’t that he couldn’t do it, but this mid Xuan Xian Immortal in front of him was too perverted. The same way Ye Mo was sure that he was not hiding his cultivation. He was also sure that Ye Mo did not hide his cultivation.
“Thunder Spiritual Root or Immortal Nirvana Body, such a terrifying stance. I, Yan Jiutian, have seen it all.” After Yan Jiu Tian swallowed a few pills, his aura also started to surge, he knew that he was no longer Ye Mo’s opponent, but he was really unwilling to leave on this.
“I just want that jade slip, you can have the rest, and I will give you five million contribution points.” Yan Jiu Tian looked at Ye Mo whose aura had skyrocketed and said in a deep voice.
Ye Mo acted as if he didn’t hear him at this moment, he had suffered such a big loss today and this b*****d wanted to compromise himself, dream on.
The Purple Basket slashed out once again, the Illusory Cloud Domain Killing Blade.
The sky was filled with purple rainbows spilling out ……
He felt the change in the space around him, Yan Jiutian’s face changed, he had a killer move that he had not taken out, but now he also knew that his opponent also had a killer move that he had not taken out.
Yan Jiutian no longer hesitated for a moment, the black smoke contained around him burst open, instantly forming a black ebony light. The jade slip was indeed important, but even if it was more important than his life, he could only put it down.
After Ye Mo’s purple wings slashed through, the black light had long disappeared.
“So powerful.” Ye Mo swallowed a few more pills, and in his heart, he was scornful of this Yan Jiutian. Although he had won against Yan Jiutian today, that was because the other party’s spatial laws could not be fully applied yet, and one on the other party did not know that he had so many tricks up his sleeve. The next time the two met, it might not be so easy for him to get the upper hand again.
Yan Jiutian was the most powerful opponent of his rank that he had ever met. His black smoke was as terrifying as his own World Stone, or even three points more powerful than the World Stone.
If he could, Ye Mo would definitely have killed Yan Jiutian at all costs. But Ye Mo knew that as long as Yan Jiu Tian wanted to leave, he would not be able to stop him at all.
Ye Mo let out a long breath, and the World Stone was sacrificed and smashed on top of the ban.
After breaking the ban on the circular altar, Ye Mo instantly rushed up to the altar and put away the green stone platform with the Heaven Vanishing Gold and the jade slip. At the same time, a roll of the green stone platform was also sent into his golden page world.
Just as the green stone platform on the circular altar was put away by Ye Mo, the surrounding area of the circular altar lit up. Ye Mo immediately had to rush out of the circular altar, but he had no chance to resist, and was instantly surrounded by the light, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
While Ye Mo was bound by the light, his heart had already calmed down, he knew that this should be a teleportation formation, as to where it would teleport to he did not know. But this teleportation formation was arranged in such a way that he did not see it at all, it was obviously not an ordinary teleportation formation.
Ye Mo felt a burst of dizziness coming from him, and he forced himself to control his sea of consciousness to keep himself from losing consciousness completely.
Luckily, it was not a long process, just a few dozen breaths before Ye Mo landed completely on the ground.
Ye Mo looked dumbfounded at what was in front of him, a huge and majestic hall with a majestic atmosphere and the vicissitudes of ancient times appeared in front of him.
This big hall did not seem to be big, but this magnificent aura made Ye Mo even unable to resist kneeling down and praying to this big hall in front of him.
Ye Mo forcefully chopped several divine sense swords in his sea of consciousness, which barely brought this forced need to kneel** under control, while secretly marvelling in his heart, what kind of place is this?
It was only after a long time that Ye Mo slowed down and began to slowly survey the grand hall in front of him. It was true that the hall was not large, but the roof was extremely high, and it seemed that even if the divine sense touched it, there was nothing there. After just a few glances, Ye Mo felt that the hall seemed large again.
In front of the hall was a huge altar, and there were several candles burning on the side of the altar. These candles gave Ye Mo an extremely weird feeling, this big hall was not known how many years old and the candles were still burning, what kind of candles were these?
Ye Mo took a step forward.
“Jin”
A hollow yet soul stirring sound rang out in Ye Mo’s sea of consciousness, Ye Mo subconsciously shivered, he had only taken one step and yet there was this terrifying hollow sound, or was it coming from his feet?
Ye Mo did not continue to walk forward, his divine sense carefully swept from the eight candles on top of the altar to a golden statue on top of the altar. It was a very rich, middle-aged man that seemed to have a hint of ethereality and emptiness.
Without waiting for Ye Mo’s divine sense to move away again, the same hollow voice that stirred the soul just now suddenly rang out again in the middle of this empty hall.
“Those who witness my dao, receive my inheritance, worship in my discipline …… kneel down ……”
“Those who have witnessed my Dao, who have received my inheritance, worship into my sect …… kneel down ……”
The voices were continuous, echoing incessantly in the middle of the great hall. It was hollow, yet each sound hit the depths of the soul of the listener.
A strong sense of devotion rose in Ye Mo’s heart, even to the point of kneeling down and worshiping. But the next moment the ‘Three Life Technique’ drove the flow of immortal energy, directly causing him to shiver again. Without waiting for him to react, Zhen Bingyu unexpectedly rushed out of the Flying Snow Pearl.
The moment Yan Bingyu rushed out of the Flying Snow Pearl, she was caught by Ye Mo, who didn’t wait for Yan Bingyu to kneel down, he directly slapped her unconscious and threw her into the Flying Snow Pearl once again.
Ye Mo closed his eyes and the ‘Three Life Dictate’ ran wildly, the voice that was still lingering in his mind just now surprisingly slowly dissipated away. The voice was still swirling around in the hall, but it no longer had any disturbance to Ye Mo.
After a long time, Ye Mo opened his eyes, only to find that his body was already soaked through. The voice of “The One Who Proves My Dao ……” did not stop, but its effect on him was already minimal.
If it were anyone else, I’m afraid they would have fallen to their knees by now, even that Yan Jiutian, Ye Mo reckoned he wouldn’t have been spared. By beating him away himself, he might still have helped him.
However, Ye Mo had been cultivating under the ‘Bitter Bamboo’ for years, and the ‘Three Life Dictate’ was even a chaotic technique that was born from the same heaven and earth. His mind had long been honed by the ‘Bitter Bamboo’ to be as solid as a rock, and not even his mind could be invaded by demons. Therefore, in this situation, he could still endure not to kneel down and receive the inheritance.
Ye Mo had already deduced dozens of techniques using the ‘Three Life Dictates’, and although he had never come into contact with a Dao-attesting expert, his understanding of the Dao was not that of an idiot.
Because of what Peng Dangdang said about the seeds of the Dao of enlightenment back then, Ye Mo had also specifically used the ‘Three Life Duel’ to deduce how to enlighten the Dao. Although he knew he couldn’t deduce anything, it was better than knowing nothing. In fact, he did not figure out how to prove the Dao, but he did understand a thing or two.
According to the ‘Three Life Decree’, ‘The Dao is self-generated, the Dao is generated by all things, the Dao is derived as one, and one is all things.’
Or maybe this ten thousand things included himself, yet Ye Mo knew that no Dao could be proved from someone else. The proof of the Dao never relies on one’s great perseverance, great wisdom and great chance …..
And there was something wrong with the first sentence of this sentence, wouldn’t ‘he who proves my Dao ……’ be the exact opposite of his understanding of the Dao?
