Even so, he didn’t want to make Ye Mo’s death easier, almost the moment his blood-coloured boundary of fierce Qi formed, his magic treasure Demon Blood Slash had already been sacrificed, while a long blood-coloured scar that spanned space had already arrived above Ye Mo’s head.
He was going to destroy Ye Mo’s physical body as fast as he could, then imprison Ye Mo’s Yuan Shen and then slowly concoct it. A Dao Transformation Saint Emperor dared to be so arrogant to a Dao Yuan powerhouse like him, how could he not make the other party pay the price?
When Ye Mo felt Gong Xiang’s blood-coloured fury boundary, he knew that Gong Xiang was even weaker than the Demon Saint he had killed back then. At this moment, he could still kill him even if he didn’t use the Purple Gradient.
However, Ye Mo had no intention of not using the Purple Sandal, coming to this place and just hiding his strength was not a good thing. He wanted to kill Kung Xiang between thunderbolts to act as a shock, otherwise he might face constant challenges today. Although he was not afraid of these challenges, every time he killed someone, he would offend a power. Ye Mo was not afraid of offending others, but he did not want to offend too many people either. Establishing authority would certainly offend others as well, but it was much more moderate than killing the opposing Saint Emperors.
The moment the Kung Xiang Scarlet Fury Realm was formed, Ye Mo’s domain also suddenly exploded out, and at this moment, his domain had the beginnings of a realm as well. It could no longer be called a realm, it could just be called a boundary domain. In order to make Gong Xiang’s realm disintegrate quickly, Ye Mo even superimposed his powerful divine sense realm on it.
Gong Xiang’s Blood Red Fury Realm instantly disintegrated and shattered under Ye Mo’s realm, and the blood-coloured Fury Qi that was surrounding him was like a goose feather suddenly blown by the wind, scattering in all directions.
The next moment Gong Xiang felt the space between him and Ye Mo frozen, the reason why he had just sacrificed the Demonic Blood Slash. The reason why that long blood-coloured scar came to the top of Ye Mo’s head. It was because he had used his Spatial Avatar.
In Kung Xiang’s view. With his Blood Fury Realm combined with the Spatial Law Avatar, the Devil Blood Slash could even slash Ye Mo to death within a single move. How could a Dao Transformation Saint Emperor escape his realm and spatial divine ability?
However, the moment he felt the freezing of the space around him, he immediately knew that he had underestimated Ye Mo. This was the Ice Sky Avatar, and the Ice Sky Avatar was an Avatar that could only be performed after understanding the laws of space and ice to a certain level. Not to mention that his understanding of spatial laws was insufficient and he could not form such a substance by casting the divine ability of solidifying space now, even if he could cast it like this, he would still not be able to cast Ice Air.
Again, it was a divine ability formed by the spatial laws. His divine ability immediately paled in comparison to Ye Mo’s Ice Air. The blood-coloured rainbow of the Devil’s Blood Slash came to a halt in this breath.
And Ye Mo, who was in his blood-coloured fury realm, seemed to be unaffected by half of it, as a purple blade mane was blasted out by him the moment the space around him was frozen.
In an instant, Gong Xiang broke free from Ye Mo’s icy void, and as he tried to seal Ye Mo’s purple blade mane, he found that this purple blade mane unexpectedly carried a majestic to the extreme killing power to suppress, pulling away almost everything around this killing power, leaving him no half-way room to turn around.
This was not only the killing power of the sword domain, but also the killing intent blast from heaven and earth. This slash Ye Mo did not use his divine ability at all, not to mention the falling scar blade pattern. Even the crack Ye Mo did not use it. It was just an ordinary slash, coupled with the ice void divine ability that had already been broken open by Gong Xiang.
Although the ice void had been broken. Yet it still affected Gong Xiang. But it was not the Ice Void that put Gong Xiang to death, but this purple blade aura.
“An innate magic treasure ……” Gong Xiang looked at the purple blade mane in despair as it cleaved through his body in an instant, surprisingly without any room for resistance. Such a powerful innate pounding killing power, what else but the topmost innate magic treasure?
The mole in his eyes had actually killed him instantly while he was fighting with him. Gong Xiang’s Yuan Shen had just spilled out when he was strangled by the returning purple blade mane and disappeared without a trace.
The blood-coloured aura on the stage had also disappeared with Gong Xiang’s fall, except for a Demon Blood Slash that had fallen to the ground. The purple bamboo chop once again returned to its original bland appearance and was put away in Ye Mo’s ring.
Ye Mo raised his hand and took the Devil’s Blood Chop and a ring, and walked off the dueling stage without panicking. He was also pleasantly surprised in his heart, he knew that his strength had increased by several levels until he fought with Gong Xiang, he did not know how far he had improved.
The Purple Basket was certainly an extremely important reason, but Ye Mo was sure that even without the Purple Basket, he could still kill Gong Xiang. This was a confidence that made no sense. But the power of the Purple Basket still gave Ye Mo another kind of surprise.
From the time Ye Mo killed Gong Xiang to the time Ye Mo walked out of the stage, the entire hall was silent, and it was only when Ye Mo walked out of the stage that the hall became noisy again.
All the gazes towards Ye Mo changed, even the two half-step Mixed Yuan Saint Emperors’ gazes towards Ye Mo became a little odd. It might be easy for them to kill a Dao Yuan Saint Emperor, but for a Dao Transformation Saint Emperor to kill a Dao Yuan Saint Emperor so easily, that was a bit too incredible.
It was not true that there were no Daoist Saint Emperors in the Void City who had killed Daoist Saint Emperors in the first step of the Dao, but they were too rare, and each of them was astonishingly brilliant. Even if they could be killed, it would still take a lot of fighting in the end.
But what is this Ye Mo? It was a little too terrifying for an early stage of Dao Transformation to kill a Dao Yuan Saint Emperor with such ease. Unless Ye Mo had concealed his cultivation, yet none of them could tell that Ye Mo had concealed his cultivation.
The two men fought for a very short period of time, this was something that no one in the great hall thought wrongly, they thought it was only this much time. What everyone thought wrong was that the results were switched, the one who should have been killed was still here and the one who should have stood here had already been killed. During the whole fight, the crowd only saw Gong Xiang’s imposing blood-coloured fury and that one blood-red Devil’s Blood Slash. Apart from that, there was also a purple blade aura in the middle.
After that? After that, there was nothing.
“In this battle, Ye Mo of the Human Race wins, and the Demon Race gives up five spots to the Human Race.”
It was when Ye Mo walked to his seat that the Empyrean Saint Emperor announced the result.
Luo Qinghe and Wang Nanshang also waited for Ye Mo to walk to his seat before they stood up in surprise.
“Dan Sage Ye, you actually won, and so easily?” Luo Qinghe was still a little unconvinced that this was true until now.
Wang Nanshang had known about Ye Mo’s adversity back then, and that Ye Mo was capable of beheading a Dao Transformation Saint Emperor when he was shaping his dao. Now that he had transformed into a Dao, it wasn’t impossible to kill the Dao Yuan Saint Emperor, the only thing she didn’t expect was that it was just so easy for Ye Mo to kill the Dao Yuan Saint Emperor.
To her and Luo Qinghe, of course, the higher Ye Mo’s strength was, the better.
The other two Dao Yuan Saint Emperors of the Devil Race still couldn’t believe that one of their Dao Yuan Devil Saints had been killed by a human Incarnate Dao, and instantly at that.
Although Gong Xiang had come to the Dao Fruits Tower’s quota distribution conference on behalf of the Demon Race, he was not the dominant one. The original Dao Yuan Demon Saint who was sitting beside him suddenly stood up and stared at Ye Mo with a murderous aura surging through his body. However, just as he wanted to speak, he was squashed by the Dao Yuan Demon Saint in front of him with his hand, “You are no match for him, his very ordinary purple blade should be an innate magic treasure. Let’s see the attitude of the rest of the clan first, if no one makes a move, I will make a move.”
This Demon Saint calmed down, he knew that he was not a match for Ye Mo. But the Devil Clan’s Dao Yuan was killed by the Human Clan’s Dao of Transformation, which casually speaking, he couldn’t swallow his anger.
When Ye Mo sat down in his seat, the number of spots above his head had changed from thirty-four to thirty-nine.
The hall experienced silence and noise and became cool and silent again, only the atmosphere was much more solemn than before. Even though Ye Mo’s purple wing was ordinary, many people still recognised that it was at least an innate magic treasure.
There were a number of innate magic treasures in the vast universe, and almost ninety-nine percent of all innate magic treasures were known to everyone, but only this purple blade of Ye Mo’s had not been seen by anyone and no one knew it.
While many people were observing Ye Mo, an incomparably strong divine sense also swept towards Ye Mo. This divine sense seemed to sneak into Ye Mo’s consciousness, and Ye Mo’s divine thought of nine revolutions immediately ran and subconsciously offered up a divine sense net, strangling this sneaking divine sense without a trace. But after that, Ye Mo surprisingly found that he did not find out who this divine sense had sneaked in.
The solemn silence didn’t last long as another Dao Yuan Saint Emperor, whose body was covered in a watery air, walked to the middle of the hall and said in a sharp voice, “Sea Clan Xuntai wants to take up a place in the Wing Clan, come up if you are not convinced.”
This Sea Clan Dao Yuan Saint Emperor who came up did not speak half politely, that is, he asked for a place, and did not say that the Sea Clan wanted it, but said that he wanted it, directly telling the other party to come up if they were not convinced.
Ye Mo’s gaze also swept towards the three from the Wing Clan, all three were indeed Dao Yuan Saint Emperors, Ye Mo only needed to use his divine sense to know that any of the three from the Wing Clan would not be able to beat Xun Tai. The Wing Clan looked like they were good at fighting in wide spaces, and when they fought in such a small place, they would lose more than they won.
The Wing Clan also seemed to know that they were inferior to the Sea Clan’s people, and the Wing Clan Dao Yuan representative at the head of the group simply stood up and said, “The Wing Clan is unwilling to fight, take the spots if you want them.”
The Wing Clan originally had four spots and had already given away three of them, not expecting the last one to still be taken. It was probably because the Sea Clan was upset that they were not part of the three places the Wings had given away that they stood up to challenge.
Some more Saint Emperors from the rest of the clans then challenged, but none of them challenged Ye Mo. Ye Mo had no intention of challenging anyone else, and since no one challenged him, he certainly wouldn’t bother.
“The Yin Underworld Clan wants the five spots for the human clan, if the human clan has any objections, they can come up and challenge me, Zhong Li Huoyin.” The one who spoke up to challenge was the Yin Underworld Clan’s Dao Yuan Saint Emperor, Zhong Li Huoyin, who was the first Saint Emperor to speak up to challenge the Human Clan after experiencing the killing of Gong Xiang.
