Chapter 33: Blood Dyeing Tower
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
“This Ye Mo is just too arrogant, let’s surround him and keep him from releasing his punches.”
Ye Hu angrily screamed, and dozens of Ye Family disciples with swords and blades surrounded Ye Mo. How could a kid who did not even reach the Spirit Cultivating Realm dare to be this arrogant with a magic weapon?
The brain and the right-hand mortal gates each summoned for two dragon powers respectively. Ye Mo’s attacks were comparable to Spirit Cultivating Second Realm warriors, with the Formation-Breaking spear, he could even fight warriors of the Spirit Cultivating Third Realm.
Even though Ye Mo did not activate his legs’ mortal gates, do not forget that the technique Ye Mo practises is the Formation-Breaking Spear Technique, of Mid-grade Spiritual Level.
Ye Mo was surrounded by dozens of Spirit Cultivating First Realm warriors, as if a general who fought alone on the battlefield. Today, he will break formations, break this Ye Family of unfairness.
Ye Mo single-handedly waved his spear, and stabbed at a Spirit Cultivating First Realm Ye family disciple in front of him, like a wild beast. The disciple did not react at all, and the Formation-Breaking Spear stabbed into his chest.
Everyone around the scene witnessed, and attacked Ye Mo with their martial techniques.
Ye Mo drew out the Formation-Breaking Spear and twirled it back like a dragon’s tail. The sounds of the spear against the air was like a dragon roaring.
“Bang Bang Bang!”
Several disciples behind Ye Mo were hit and flew back, falling on the ground and bled.
Only by one trick, a half of the Ye family disciples were already injured. The others were shocked and retreated as they perceived what happened. Ye Mo was just horrifying; a spear with such weight, in his hands was just like nothing.
“Ye Mo, what are you doing? Quickly drop your weapon, and I will ask Uncle Ye to spare your life.”
Ye Ming and Ye Hou slowly came over with faces of satiric grins. They designed the incident of Uncle Fu, and Ye Mo really was agitated enough to enter the Martial Training Tower. In this case, even if Elder Yin came forward to beg for mercy, Ye Mo would still unable to be protected. As Ye Mo die, all the treasures on him will belong to the Ye brothers.
Ye Ming and Ye Mo’s uncle Ye Xiao, who is also Ye Mei’s father, is the master of the criminal court, in control of all the punishments of the Ye Family.
“Drop my weapon? That depends on whether you can force me to.”
Ye Mo carried the Formation-Breaking spear and striked at Ye Ming and Ye Hou. The spearhead of the Formation-Breaking spear sucked in blood, and started to emit a faint murderous aura.
“Ye Mo, now that you have injured others, even if I kill you, I won’t be blamed by the superiors.”
Ye Hou took out a red sword, which exudes a faint red gleam, as if able to illuminate the whole Martial Pavilion.
“That’s the low-grade magic weapon, the Fire Spirit sword. I can’t imagine master Ye Di passing this sword to Ye Hou. Ye Hou himself already reached the Spirit Cultivating Third Realm, along with the enhances of the Fire Spirit sword, even Spirit Cultivating Fourth Realm warriors may not be a match for him.”
“This Ye Mo is so dead!”
“Want to kill me? Just by you? Which one of you were the first to beat Uncle Fu?” Ye Mo said disdainfully.
“Haha, a cheap servant only, What about it if it’s me?” Ye Ming who was standing aside said.
Ye Mo did not reply, and answered with a black shadow of his. There were three main tricks in the Formation-Breaking Spear Technique, as the so-called Formation-Breaking, is to ignore the thousands of troops and directly go for the head of the enemy leader’s head.
Ye Mo held the Formation-Breaking spear in both hands, jumped, spinned in the air, and targeted at Ye Ming. The spearhead of the Formation-Breaking spear formed a spiral of Yuanli wave, like a dragon flying out of the sea.
As Ye Ming stared at this trick, he fell like it was not a person who was approaching, but a beast, a dragon. His feet were as if sticked to the floor, wanted to escape but cannot.
The spearhead of the Formation-Breaking spear had tasted countless blood, thus contained a murderous momentum in it. This murderous momentum is the momentum of death, the momentum of blood, absorbing one’s souls. Ye Ming was only a Spirit Cultivating First Realm warrior, so his soul was already shocked in fear by this murderous momentum.
“You want to hurt my brother? You have to go through me!”
Ye Hou roared, with red-colored Yuanli continuously injecting into the Fire Spirit Sword, swung the sword at Ye Mo. A red-colored sword gleam with heat striked at Ye Mo’s wasit.
Ye Mo once again summoned the last two dragon powers, respectively to the brain and right hand mortal gates. Ye Mo’s rotation speed accelerated again, his speed also increasing, evaded the sword gleam, and stabbed right into Ye Ming’s arm with his spear.
“Ahh!”
Ye Ming screamed in pain, and pulled out the Formation-Breaking spear out with one hand. A flying knife was drawn out, and bashed at Ye Mo.
“King!”
Ye Mo easily tilted his spear, and that low-grade magic weapon was knocked away by Ye Mo.
“Ye Mo, last chance, if you stop now, you still have a chance of survival.” Ye Hou instantly rushed to the front of Ye Ming and said with anger. The Yuanli in his body constantly surged into the Fire Spirit sword, making the sword glew and made loud noises.
“Haha, stop? When both of you were beating Uncle Fu and Xiao Cao, did you ever think of stopping?” The spear handle shook again, breaking the rock slate below Ye Mo’s feet. This sound shocked the souls of all the disciples present.
“Brother, kill him, this guy has already gone crazy.” Ye Ming was in a pale face with a painful shoulder, and said.
Ye Hou’s face unchanged, and said: “Then I will capture you in the name of the Ye Family.”
Ye Hou began waving the Fire Spirit sword, where waves of fire flashed. Around the Fire Spirit sword were also five other swords, where three of them combined into one, along with a terrifying momentum, striked out.
“That’s our Ye Family’s Six Pillar Sword Style! Ye Hou can already form the triad. When the triad combine into one, it is comparable to Spiritual Level martial techniques.”
“This sword cannot be dealt with even for Spirit Cultivating Fifth Realm warriors.”
The surrounding disciples were all surprised. Ye Hou is a genius of the Ye Family, with the strength second only to Ye Changsheng. As he uses all different kinds of techniques, his strength amazes all.
This sword was like a flame of hell. The surrounding temperature suddenly rose and the air was torn open.
Looking at the sword stabbing right at him, Ye Mo did not move an inch. The three dragon powers of the right hand mortal gate all roared and rushed into the Formation-Breaking spear, turning the spear into black in color. Ye Mo guarded his lower-half, stroke two spears out, as if two dragons flying out and combining into a single dragon. The striking of two spear tricks could overlap into a single spear.
As a spear was striked out, it was like thousands of horses galloping along with stormy waves.
There are three main moves in the Formation-Breaking Spear Technique. The first move is the Dragon out of Sea, and the second, Double Dragons Strike. It looks like only a strike of a single spear, but in fact Ye Mo had already stabbed two shots in a row, and the power increased as the two shots overlapped. freewe(b)novel.c(o)m
The Fire Spirit sword and the Formation-Breaking spear collided together, where the fire red Yuanli and the black colored Yuanli formed two arcs. A shrill sound resonated, the air exploded, and the two both tasted a bit of sweet in their throats.
“How will the power of dragons be faceable by you?”
Ye Mo roared, rushing the three dragon powers of the right hand mortal gate into the Formation-Breaking spear; the spearhead turned into a dragon.
“Ha!”
The sword fell on the ground, and the person flew back.
Ye Hou flew out and fell to the ground, vomiting blood. Due to the loss of dragon powers, Ye Mo’s momentum fell as well.
Everyone around were overwhelmed. Ye Hou is the second genius of the Ye Family, but lost to Ye Mo who could not activate a single mortal gate in five years.
As Ye Ming saw how his genius brother lost in Ye Mo’s hand, he was shunned as well. He bit his teeth, and shourted: “Brothers, this guy does not have any Yuanli left anymore. Let’s kill him now together.”
The strategy for now is to delay him, until the elders of Ye family arrive and stop Ye Mo.
“I will kill you now!” Ye Mo shouted, and the tired Rising Dragon Pillar instantly added six dragon powers out in reinforcement. The six dragon powers respectively surged to the brain and the right hand mortal gates, and Ye Mo’s momentum rose from witheredness again.
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