The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

Chapter 1493 - 1494: The Crisis of Two People

Bang!

A muffled sound echoed, and before the guards could react, the Black and White Sky Lords’ offensive, like a meteor shower with lightning speed, surged forward, causing the entire space to collapse under this impact.

The two joined forces, one black and one white, producing a Taiji yin-yang offensive, with a massive Taiji Formation Diagram seemingly appearing around them.

Time and space seemed frozen, with the Taiji Formation Diagram moving with their figures, coming and going without a trace, leaving Ye Mo struggling to adapt.

Caught in this attack, Ye Mo was evidently at a loss; the combined attack of the two was quite bizarre, making him feel a sense of danger.

Then, the two appeared around Ye Mo’s body, relentlessly attacking. Ye Mo immediately activated the Solitary Darkness Cloak for full defense, unable to catch their attacks and could only endure their hits. Luckily, Ye Mo’s body was tough; otherwise, it would have been difficult to withstand so many assaults.

Seeing such an offensive, Ye Mo’s heart was deeply shaken. If this continued, even his strong defenses would eventually be defeated.

Executing Dragon-like Manner, Ye Mo dodged while keenly observing the actions of the Black and White Sky Lords. No matter how they moved, they maintained perfect balance.

"The Black and White Sky Lords, one yin and one yang, seem to have mastered the Dao of Yin and Yang; truly powerful."

Ye Mo thought to himself, but even with Dragon-like Manner executed, he was still hit by their attacks. The Taiji Formation Diagram leapt eerily in the air, attacking at 360 degrees with no blind spots, containing the Power of Yin and Yang. Each strike was enough to kill an ordinary Divine Venerable Nine Souls. Ye Mo continually endured attacks until he could no longer hold on, spewing a mouthful of blood and repeatedly recoiling.

Yet, the Taiji Formation Diagram peculiarly followed around him, launching successive attacks again. The Black and White Sky Lords seemingly aimed to use this move to annihilate Ye Mo.

"Ye Mo, being able to withstand so many of our attacks is rare. Let’s see how much longer you can last."

The Black and White Sky Lords spoke at the same time, their voices seemingly coming from all directions, putting Ye Mo in a very precarious situation.

...

Meanwhile, high above the Mountain of Wraith, an epic battle was unfolding, with Wraith Demon Emperor and Soul Master’s duel showcasing a completely different style, full of overwhelming and unparalleled momentum.

The Wraith Demon Emperor indeed had slightly more strength than the Soul Master, but the Soul Master’s Soul Origin Seed left the body, fearing no attack and launching an unrestrained fierce assault on the Wraith Demon Emperor, who was steadily retreating.

This sight made all members of the Wraith Clan turn pale, a thread of despair sprouting from the depths of their hearts, as they clearly understood that once the Wraith Demon Emperor was slain by the Soul Master, the next for destruction would be the Wraith Clan.

In such a battle, they could not intervene, not even Wang Mo Luo could intervene, or his intervention would be an insult to the Wraith Demon Emperor.

"Clan Leader, what should we do now? The Wraith Demon Emperor, though mighty, faces an undying adversary that cannot be killed. Sealing is the only way to defeat him!"

"Sealing?"

Listening to the Elder’s words, he immediately thought of something and said, "Quickly summon the Yang family clan to use seals to deploy a sealing formation."

"Yes!"

A Supreme Elder transformed into a streak of light rushing over. Moments later, Yang Zu led a large group of the Yang family clan, rapidly arriving.

"Yang Zu, if you can help the Wraith Demon Emperor seal Ao Cangwu, I will credit you with a great merit!"

Wang Mo Luo said.

"Clan Leader, we will do our best!"

Yang Zu said as he gazed at the distant battle, his expression tightening. They couldn’t intervene in such a high-level battle, but with seals, they had some confidence.

"Go!"

Yang Zu shouted, protecting Yang Xiao and over a dozen elite members, all rushing towards the distant sky, each wielding a ninth-grade seal. When they reached within a hundred miles of Ao Cangwu, they fiercely activated the seals.

Buzz!

Instantly, a round purple halo appeared above Ao Cangwu’s head, which descended directly, encircling his body and then tightening suddenly.

Ao Cangwu, seeing this, was slightly stunned but then laughed loudly: "Haha, Wang Qianmo, you’ve now fallen to relying on others to defeat me."

Ao Cangwu, bound by the halo, remained composed, while Yang Zu and others wore heavy expressions, their body’s power rapidly draining.

"If my guess is correct, you have cultivated martial pursuits, able to lodge the Soul Origin Seed outside your body, only then can you fear no one’s attack, re-forming your body as soon as it breaks."

The Wraith Demon Emperor said.

"So what? Today, you are destined to fall here."

Ao Cangwu laughed uproariously, shaking his body fiercely, shattering all the shackling halos.

Simultaneously, the Yang family elites vomited blood, being blown back en masse.

From the start, Ao Cangwu had never looked at the Yang family people directly. In his view, the so-called sealing formation was just a trivial trick.

Yang Zu steadied himself, retreated to Wang Mo Luo’s side, and said, "Master Patriarch, the seals we crafted are too rough and of too low a grade. Although they could trap the Soul Master, they still couldn’t withstand his formidable power."

"You’ve already done your best!"

Wang Mo Luo frowned.

And nearby, Mengxin too looked worriedly into the distance. Though she wanted to help the Wraith Demon Emperor, she knew that even if it meant dying in battle, the Wraith Demon Emperor wouldn’t want her to intervene.

"Patriarch, if Ye Mo intervenes, he might be able to trap him."

Yang Zu thought a moment, then said.

"Ye Mo?"

Wang Mo Luo exclaimed in surprise, saying, "Who knows where that guy has run off to? At such a critical moment, if he joins forces with the Wraith Demon Emperor, they might be able to defeat Ao Cangwu."

"It’s no use saying anything now; Ao Cangwu has achieved an undying state, no matter how you hit him, he won’t die. Who knows how long Qianmo can hold out."

Mengxin’s eyebrows knitted tightly, filled with worry.

"When necessary, we will step in together. Now’s a critical moment for survival; we can’t worry about fair duels."

Wang Mo Luo said, and two figures appeared behind him—Celestial Calamity and Ghost Luo.