Ye Mo noticed that this person chasing at the end was a long-haired man, but his hair was light green, not only was his hair green, even his clothes on his body were all green. The only thing was that his face was a bit ashen, and the aura of anger on his body Ye Mo could feel, probably because he was too angry, which turned his face into ashen.
“Jiao Gala, if you dare to fight in my netherworld, I will hunt you down to the edge of chaos and kill you too.” Although this green-haired man was furious, he seemed to be forcing himself to hold back his anger without making a move. At this moment, he also understood that Jiao Gala should have come for the Purple Blade in Ye Mo’s hand, and at his level of cultivation, he could see with a single glance that the Purple Commencement in Ye Mo’s hand was an innate magic treasure.
Ye Mo had already guessed that this green-haired man should be the Mixed Saint Emperor of the Underworld Realm, and this monk called Jiao Gala didn’t know what he had done in the Underworld Realm to cause trouble and was being chased by others in a big circle.
“Green hat? When did you see Master Tai Gala fight, Master Tai Gala is just coming to ask for a statement.”
This monk’s words made Ye Mo almost laugh out loud, cuckold, this name was really apt for this Hybrid Saint Emperor of the Yin Underworld Clan.
The Yin Underworld Clan’s green-haired Saint Emperor’s grey face was incomparably gloomy, and he simply ignored this monk called Jiao Gala.
Jiao Gala didn’t immediately make a move against Ye Mo, and deliberately looked Ye Mo up and down before he tsked, “Kid, back then disguised as a Dao of Transformation, now disguised as a Dao Yuan. To be able to rely on an extremely fine divine weapon to escape for so many days, I guess you are not as simple as a Dao Yuan Saint Emperor.”
Ye Mo’s heart moved after hearing these words from Monk Jiao Gala, and then his aura suddenly surged. The majestic Dao rhythm aura spread out like ripples. It even had to approach the point of being a mixed element before it stopped.
Seeing Ye Mo’s aura also seemed to be approaching that of a mixed element. The green-haired man looked at Ye Mo with a somewhat grave expression. If Ye Mo could escape for so many days, and if he didn’t take the initiative to stop, the two of them wouldn’t be able to catch up, he knew that Ye Mo was not simple. Now seeing Ye Mo’s aura and aura of the Great Dao, he realised that Ye Mo was not only not simple, but could not be worse than the two of them at all. Looking at his aura it seemed that he was not yet a Hybrid Saint Emperor, but it was obvious that he had also surpa*sed the half-step Hybrid and was infinitely close to being a Hybrid Saint Emperor.
After Jiao Gala felt Ye Mo’s powerful aura. His face was no longer as casual as before, but became grave, “You brat is really in disguise, a guy who wants to be a Mixed Yuan at any moment is so shameless, and hides his cultivation to fight with a half-step Mixed Yuan. No wonder Master Tai didn’t catch this slippery fellow like you in the first place, saying that you mudskipper really wasn’t making things up.”
He said this with his mouth, but in his heart he was depressed, saying to himself, “You’re a guy who’s going to be a hybrid, what the hell are you running for? If you had fought me last time, would I have needed to come and chase you for so long today? I know you are not easy to get. How could I have the time to chase you? Now it’s a good thing that he was stopped by the cuckold instead.
Now Ye Mo’s cultivation level had skyrocketed. He knew that wanting the innate magic treasure in Ye Mo’s hand was no longer likely. Even if Ye Mo wasn’t as good as him, with the addition of this sword, he wouldn’t be worse than him.
Ye Mo, however, simply ignored him and turned to that Mixed Saint Emperor of the Yin Underworld Clan and said with a fist, “This Immortal Friend, Monk Jiao Gala wants to fight me, and I don’t want to fight here, but this Jiao Gala must fight, and I have no choice.”
When Jiao Gala heard Ye Mo’s words, he immediately burst out in anger and said, “I am Jiao Gala not Jiao Egg, little loach, if you dare to call me Jiao Egg again, Master Tai will swallow you.”
Hearing Jiao Gala’s great anger, this green-haired Mixed Yuan Saint Emperor’s furiously white face became calm instead, obviously in a good mood about Jiao Gala’s defeat at Ye Mo’s words.
With a lift of Jiao Gala’s hand, eighteen Buddha beads appeared above his head, and immediately after these eighteen Buddha beads appeared, they were surrounded by oppressive heaven and earth dao rhythms, as if once these oppressive dao rhythms burst open, even any interface would be blown apart.
When Ye Mo saw that the Jiao Gala Monk was about to make a move, he simply said to the green-haired man again, “This immortal friend, how about the two of us joining forces to finish off this burnt egg, I just want these eighteen Buddha beads from him, and you can have all the rest?”
The green haired man’s eyes lit up and immediately said, “Good ……”
The words had just fallen, and his hand was already surrounded by a faint tower of mist. He believed that as long as he was watching from the side, the space here wouldn’t shatter too much even if it fought.
When Ye Mo saw this, he didn’t even hesitate for half a second, the Purple Commencement had already been sacrificed, and at the same time an immense and incomparable killing power enveloped the entire heaven and earth.
The Jiao Gala Monk’s face changed and without even thinking, he directly tore through space and disappeared in an instant. Ye Mo now had a helper, after being chased by this monk for so long, how could he be willing to let go, and followed after him. The green-haired man obviously did not want to let go of Jiao Gala either, and also followed closely.
To this green-haired Mixed Sage Emperor, although Ye Mo had an innate magic treasure, what he hated the most was Jiao Gala, this guy had acted recklessly in the Underworld Realm and had taken away too many good things. If it wasn’t for him, a Mixed Saint Emperor, in the Underworld, the Underworld would still be spoiled by this monk.
The speed of the three would have been similar, Ye Mo’s cultivation was progressing rapidly, before his speed would have been the weakest, by the time he reached the end of the day, he was already exactly the same as Jiao Gala’s speed. As the three kept tearing through space, Ye Mo was getting closer and closer to Jiao Gala, his speed was rising, and again he was chasing. Jiao Gala’s speed was the same, and he was fleeing again, so he was obviously a bit worse.
Fleeing in the cosmic void can be different from ordinary places, here there is no such thing as turning corners to throw people off. The more you turn corners, the shorter the distance becomes.
The three of them had by now arrived in the void again, and Jiao Gala, who was being chased by Ye Mo with great urgency, finally experienced Ye Mo’s feelings.
Helplessly, he could only stand in the void and stop fleeing, knowing that even if he fled further, he would not be able to escape from Ye Mo’s tracking. He had guessed that Ye Mo had not truly advanced to the Mixed Yuan level, but now that Ye Mo could catch up with him, it made him have some doubts about his guess, a Dao Yuan Saint Emperor could really catch up with him?
One should know that without advancing to the level of a mixed element, one would want to use divine sense to break through a realm to know the direction in which he was fleeing. That was never possible.
Ye Mo had advanced to the late Dao Yuan stage. Although his divine sense was incredibly strong. It was true that he could not pa*s through a boundary to track Jiao Gala. He did not use his divine sense to follow Jiao Gala, but followed him according to the subtle changes in the void. He had nurtured his dao in the void and also had the Void Avatar side, so he was sensitive to all the subtle changes in the void.
It was absolutely impossible for Jiao Gala to tear through the void to escape his pursuit. But Jiao Gala didn’t know that, and the green-haired man likewise didn’t know that, of course he had chased him through the realm with his divine sense, so he thought that Ye Mo was the same. It was because of this. He already saw Ye Mo as an opponent of equal rank.
With his cultivation level, of course he knew that Ye Mo was a Human Saint Emperor, and as to when a powerful Saint Emperor like Ye Mo had appeared in the Human Race, his face did not show it, but his heart was extremely shocked.
“Little loach, what exactly do you want? Don’t you feel shameless when two people are beating up one Taiji?” Jiao Gala said with hatred as he looked at Ye Mo and the green-haired man who were chasing him over.
The green-haired man snorted coldly, “Jiao Gala, spit out everything that you took from my Yin Underworld Clan. Otherwise, I will chase you to death even if I do. I will also finish you off.”
The monk Jiao Gala was also patronizing, and directly took out a ring and threw it to the green-haired man. “Leng Yuqi, can’t I still give you what you want? This kid has a lot of stuff on him, so the two of us will split it up when the time comes.”
After seeing the green haired man take the ring, Jiao Gala said to the green haired, he immediately said to Ye Mo again, “Kid, now it’s not two people beating me alone, let’s go one on one, Master Tai see what else you have.
“Two men beating you one, you think too highly of yourself, Jiao Dan.” Ye Mo said disdainfully, after he finished, he also turned to the green-haired man and said, “Immortal Friend Leng, we discussed the spoils of war before, you’ve already gotten some of yours. Now I haven’t gotten mine yet, now I’ll go first, later when this monk with charred eggs tries to escape, you stop him for a while.”
When Ye Mo saw the green-haired man put away his ring, he knew it was no good. None of these Hybrid Saint Emperors were good, their words were like farts. Not long ago this green-haired man was still talking about joining forces with him, it was only a short time ago that he was planning to falter after just collecting a ring. So he didn’t even wait for the green-haired man to change his mind before throwing out these words, at the same time, Violet had already blasted out his own divine ability, the Falling Scarab Pattern.
A blade ripple that completely distorted the void came crashing down, a blade ripple that not only distorted the void, but also distorted the entire life. All life and space were destroyed and dispersed under this blade ripple.
Ye Mo was already at the late stage of Dao Yuan, having comprehended the Reincarnation Dao, and his sea of consciousness was solid and boundless. The Falling Streak Blade Stripe was his own creation based on the Tai Chou Divine Stripe, and now with the help of the Violet Commencement, its power had vaguely surpa*sed that of the Tai Chou Divine Stripe. Or perhaps his Tai Chou Divine Pattern was not perfect, which had caused this situation.
Back when he was still a Dao Transformation, he had no way of controlling this blade, whereas now he was already in the late Dao Yuan stage, his divine essence was incredibly strong and his sea of consciousness was even more vast. This falling scar blade pattern did not leave any half of it behind, completely blasting down and directly enveloping Monk Jiao Gala in the blade pattern space.
The blade pattern space was even more solid when it was combined with Ye Mo’s Dao Yuan boundary domain stretching out.
Ye Mo didn’t just slice down this Falling Scar Blade Pattern and that was it, he knew how terrifying Jiao Gala was, and at the same time, he blasted out another fusion technique divine ability, the Tai Chou Divine Pattern.
The two Tai Primordial Divine Pattern Fused Art Avatars and the Falling Scarab Pattern worked together to blast into Jiao Gala’s sea of consciousness.
Jiao Gala was already shocked by Ye Mo’s stunning Falling Scar Blade Pattern, and now two more Tai Primordial Divine Patterns sneakily attacked his sea of consciousness, at this moment, how could he still dare to look at Ye Mo as a Saint Emperor who was less than a mixed element? In his eyes, Ye Mo was now an uncompromisingly mixed Yuan Saint Emperor.
