DYM Chapter 2216

The extremely high quality airship divine was under the control of Ao Xingteng, a person who was familiar with the path, and it took less than an hour to arrive at the star range of the Dragon Race once again. The airship pa*sed through the atmosphere and entered a planet of great beauty.

Ye Mo felt the dense divine spiritual energy and dragon rhythm aura and could not help but feel secret envy. The Sacred Dao Remnant Realm was simply miserable compared to this place. The place the dragons had found was not only large in size, but also so beautiful and pleasant.

Almost 80% of the planet was sea, and another 20% of the land was also covered with all sorts of immortal spirit gra*ses, with dense and lush immortal trees rolling down in layers and rows. For such a huge area, there were not many places with human traces, so it was evident that the population density of the Dragon race was still relatively thin.

Or maybe it was because Ye Mo had stayed on Earth, and his subconscious mind had always thought that the dragon race must be in the Dragon Palace. And with the boundless sea here, the dragon palace must be at the bottom of the sea only.

It was only when Ao Xingteng’s airship pa*sed through layers of lush, divine spiritual qi lush mountains and entered a large area of imposing, beautiful palaces that Ye Mo realised that the Dragon Palace could also be built on the ground.

The airship landed, and the place where the crowd stood was all spacious paths paved with top-quality precious white jade yuan stones, with carved dragon pillars on both sides. Ao Xingteng had just put away the airship when he was welcomed by a playful and lovely dragon fairy.

Ao Xingteng, however, frowned a little and said, “Why do I feel as if something has happened?”

The dragon fairy came in front of Ao Xingteng and said after bending down respectfully and saluting, “Lord Teng Sheng, something has happened in the Orchard, the Dragon Saint has summoned you over to discuss matters, and I will take the honoured guest to the guest hall.”

Ao Xingteng’s heart sank. Sure enough, this was it. He had felt bad. Now he didn’t expect that something had really happened. He also knew that this was not the place to ask questions, so he hurriedly turned back to Ye Mo and the other half-step Mixed Saint Emperors and said with an arching hand, “Several immortal friends will first go to my Dragon Clan’s guest hall to enjoy the immortal fruits, Ao Xingteng will be right there.”

Ye Mo and the others all hurriedly said politely, “Please be my guest, Immortal Friend Ao.”

As soon as Ao Xingteng left, Chun Yuwen’s attitude towards Ye Mo became extremely harsh as he stared coldly at Ye Mo and said, “Ye Dan Sheng. I can only blame you for your bad luck, I will still invite you when we go back. This time, it’s up to you whether you go or not.”

Ye Mo had taught Lou Tai, the young Fort Master of Shadow Void Fort, a lesson and gotten away with ten billion divine crystals, Lou Huon, the Fort Master of Shadow Void Fort, was obviously not happy with Ye Mo either. However, he didn’t show it as obviously as Chun Yuwen, who was now ridiculing and threatening Ye Mo as he happily watched from the sidelines.

The Empyrean Saint Emperor and the Tianrui Saint Emperor both had a more general relationship with Ye Mo and with Jun Yuwen, and they were closer to Jun Yuwen than to him. Now that Chun Yu Wen was threatening Ye Mo, the two of them obviously could not say much.

Ye Mo had always been a person who would not offend me. When Chun Yu Wen took the initiative to provoke him, he immediately retorted back and said. “I only accept invitations from people, have dogs learned to invite too? A beast is a beast, speaking without knowing the sky is high.”

Whether in the Immortal Realm or above it, beast is an insulting word. Even if one said immortal beast or divine beast, these were all complimentary words. But to call the other party a beast was to simply belittle the other party as if they were trash.

Chun Yu Wen was furious and was about to lose his temper. However, this beautiful dragon maiden was extremely resourceful, she could see that Ye Mo and Chun Yu Wen were not right and hurriedly said, “Distinguished guests, in front of you is the guest hall of my Dragon Palace. This time, my Dragon Clan has another Holy Emperor who has certified as a Mixed Yuan Dragon Saint, and has invited many Mixed Yuan Emperors to come, and many of them are already in the guest hall now.”

It had to be said that this dragon race fairy was very good at talking, and when she said this, Chun Yuwen immediately silenced himself. He remembered where this place was, this was the Dragon Clan’s Dragon Palace. Not to mention that the Dragon Clan had invited many Mixed Origin Saint Emperors this time, even if there were no Mixed Origin Saint Emperors coming over, he, a half-step Mixed Origin, was still an existence of a mole. Once he P*ssed off a Mixed Yuan Saint Emperor, they could just crush him to death with their hands.

When the few people followed the fairy into the spacious and majestic Hall of Meeting, there were already more than twenty guests sitting in the Hall of Meeting. Moreover, a Dragon Fairy stood next to each guest, and these Dragon Fairies standing off to the side were all dedicated to serving these great and powerful guests.

“Hmph, a few little fellows are late in coming, but they still dare to make a ruckus outside, they don’t know what’s good for them.” This Dragon Immortal Maiden had just led a few half-step mixed elements into the great hall when a coldly humming voice was heard coming from it. This voice was obviously dissatisfied with Chun Yuwen’s previous words.

Ye Mo had already noticed that the cold grunt was from a man whose age could not be seen at all. This man was dressed in an ink coloured robe, his hair was up like a welcoming pine tree, and his face was even more like a fence, with one green and one blue intersecting.

The powerful aura flowing showed that this person was none other than a Mixed Yuan Saint Emperor, and the watery aura of his body made Ye Mo guess that this person should be a Saint Emperor of the Sea Race.

Hearing that this mixed element saint emperor of the sea race was displeased, several people, Kong Han and Chun Yu Wen, hurriedly stood at the entrance and bowed in a great immortal head salute, while saying, “…… see you De Shui saint monarch ……”

After these few people had finished bowing to this Mixed Saint Emperor of the Sea Race, they once again bowed Immortal Head Salute to the remaining Saint Emperors in turn. Although they were half-step Mixed Origin Saint Emperors, they were simply not enough in front of the Mixed Origin Saint Emperors.

As the crowd moved, soon the three Ye Mo were abruptly revealed. Not only did Ye Mo stand in the doorway without saluting any of them, not only did Ye Mo not salute, but neither did Shadowless and Qiu Yangyang, who were beside Ye Mo. Of course, Wu Ying and Qiu Yang were the main ones. If Ye Mo didn’t move, they didn’t care whether they were mixed or Dao Yuan.

The dragon immortal girl who was leading the way looked at Ye Mo in amazement, since Ye Mo had come over with some half-step Mixed Yuan Saint Emperors, it was obvious that he would not be a Mixed Yuan Saint Emperor either. Now that Ye Mo was standing still, she immediately became a little alarmed. This was a death wish, once any of the Mixed Yuan Saint Emperors got angry, they could crush him to death with a raised hand.

Not only was this Dragon Fairy anxious, but the rest of the people were also looking at Ye Mo in confusion. Ye Mo was acting like a Dao Yuan Saint Emperor, how dare he be so bold as to stand still in this place filled with Mixed Yuan Saint Emperors?

The Yin Underworld Clan’s Mixed Yuan Saint Emperor, Leng Yuqi, knew Ye Mo, and when he saw that Ye Mo’s cultivation level had risen a bit again, he knew in his heart that Ye Mo must be a Mixed Yuan Saint Emperor and was just deliberately disguising himself. He was not the least bit surprised that Ye Mo was standing still.

No one here was worthy of the immortal head salute from this Dao Yuan Saint Emperor in front of him, he was just as equal a Saint Emperor, so why should he salute you?

When Monk Jiao Gala saw Ye Mo enter, he immediately turned his head away and grabbed an immortal fruit and brought it to his mouth. The last person he wanted to see was this guy, in the void, he almost ate this guy’s defeat. Now that Leng Yuqi was also here, who knew if these two guys continued to collude.

Moreover, when he saw that Ye Mo’s cultivation level had risen again, he likewise knew that Ye Mo must be a Hybrid Saint Emperor, only that this guy liked to pretend and enjoy pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. If there was a person he hated the most here, it would be Ye Mo without a doubt.

The Empyrean Sage Emperors could only secretly sigh when they saw Ye Mo’s appearance, Ye Mo sought his own death and could not be blamed for it, no one could save him in this kind of place. Jun Yu Wen was even more delighted in his heart, this guy had finally sought his own death. Who does he think he is, if he dares to be so bold in front of the Hybrid Saint Emperor? Immortals were most concerned about the level of respect and strength. This kind of action by Ye Mo, combined with his extremely low cultivation level, was a provocation to the dignity of the Mixed Yuan Saint Emperor.

The Sea Clan’s Mixed Origin Saint Emperor, Wen De Shui, who had coldly snorted at Chun Yu Wen earlier, was about to teach Ye Mo a lesson when he suddenly heard this tiny Dao Yuan Saint Emperor say, “Jiao Egg, you’ve come earlier than me, haha ……”

Ye Mo wanted to laugh in his heart when he thought of this name. A Mixed Yuan Saint Emperor, is also too good at naming, this Jiao Egg doesn’t know where he came from as a Mixed Yuan Saint Emperor.

Monk Jiao Gala stood up angrily, not even interested in eating the immortal fruit in his hand, he looked at Ye Mo loudly and said, “Little loach, how many times have I told you, my name is not Jiao Egg, my name is Jiao Gala.”

“Jiao egg I’m warning you, don’t call me loach or I won’t be polite to you.” Ye Mo said with a grunt.

Monk Jiao Gala said with an embarra*sed and incomparable face in the face of so many Mixed Sage Emperors who were disgraced, “It’s fine if I don’t call you Mud Loach, you shouldn’t call me Jiao Egg either, I’ll call you Mud Loach if you call me Jiao Egg. Want to be rude to me? I’ll tell you the truth, I’m not afraid of you either.”

A Mixed Saint Emperor actually stood here like an urchin and cursed with Ye Mo. This instantly messed up the entire guest hall, no one could understand what was going on? A Dao Yuan Saint Emperor dared to say that he was not polite to a Mixed Yuan Saint Emperor, and this Mixed Yuan Saint Emperor could only argue.

What the hell was going on here? Wouldn’t the normal script be for this Hybrid Saint Emperor to directly reach out and crush this arrogant Daoist Saint Emperor to death? These were obviously not the most important things, the most crucial thing was that those who knew Jiao Gala knew that Jiao Gala had a penchant for calling himself a great master, but he surprisingly did not call himself a great master even in front of this human Dao Yuan.

There were so many Saint Emperors here that only Leng Yuqi of the Yin Underworld Clan knew how powerful Ye Mo was, so he was just watching from the side.

The Sea Clan’s Mixed Saint Emperor Wen De Shui, who originally wanted to teach Ye Mo, an ignorant human Dao Yuan, a lesson, immediately stopped his thoughts of making a move when he saw this situation. He knew what kind of person Jiao Gala was, he knew him too well, this was not a master who could take a loss, Ye Mo had fallen in his face like this, he did not storm up and take action. Apart from having to look after the face of the dragon clan, there was also the fact that he was not sure.

A person who was not even sure about Jiao Gala Monk was obviously not a good fighter.

“Immortal Friend Jiao, I wonder who this is?” Wen Deshui did not know that a half-step hybrid of his sea clan had been crushed to death by Jiao Gala, and was still asking Jiao Gala about Ye Mo’s whereabouts.

Jiao Gala didn’t have the good grace to say, “Go ask yourself, Master Tai is going to eat fruit.” After saying that, he actually didn’t bother to pay any more attention to Wen Deshui.