Galaxy Sword Emperor

Chapter 84

It's a pity that no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't break free from that terrifying pulling force. The soul-destroying orb in his hand trembled violently, trying to fly away alone from him.

Ye Mo seemed to be the Nine Heavens God of War at the moment, standing there like that, the rolling vortex seemed to open the third eye of the sky at the center of his eyebrows, revealing the ancient prehistoric aura.

Those wandering auras alone shocked the hearts of the favored sons of the major families around them, and they felt the huge pressure crushing them.

An Chenyuan, who was at the forefront, was even more touched. Facing the direct oppression of this aura, he actually felt a little bit of wanting to worship.

A sense of humiliation welled up, and blood spewed from the tip of his tongue, bitten by himself, to stimulate his blurred mind.

"When you are preparing to devour others, you must always be prepared for the possibility of being devoured. This bead is so evil that there is no need for it to exist!" With one hand, he grabs the Soul-Devouring Bead abruptly from An Chenyuan's hand.

Pressing towards the center of the eyebrows, the Dementor Bead trembled and was absorbed into it.

As soon as the soul-destroying pearl entered the body, it flew into the sea of ​​consciousness space uncontrollably.

The hibiscus tree species immediately exuded a terrifying emerald green light, adsorbing on the soul-destroying pearl.

The soul-destroying bead protruded from the left and the right branch in fear, and wanted to shake off the hibiscus tree seed, but the hibiscus tree seemed to be rooted on it, and the small seeds grew white beards, all of which pierced into the soul-destroying bead, absorbing the soul-destroying pearl. Special energy inside the bead.

Ye Mo felt that the hibiscus tree species, which was originally dead and silent without any breath, actually had a faint breath of life after absorbing the energy of the soul-destroying pearl.

"No" An Chenyuan hissed and roared, the soul-destroying pearl was his hope, his glorious future, but now, it was taken away by Ye Mo.

He is not willing!

He rushed towards Ye Mo frantically.

Ye Mo snorted coldly. If there were no Dementor Beads and Sword Beads, An Chenyuan would be vulnerable to a single blow. With just a wave of his hand, An Chenyuan's body flew out.

Big mouthfuls of blood sprayed out, and An Chenyuan's face twisted violently.

Ye Mo walked slowly towards An Chenyuan, but none of the masters in Antan City came forward to rescue him.

"Huh" grabbing with one hand, a terrifying air wave was superimposed with a fist and blasted out. The fist shot out seven star rays, which suddenly merged into one in mid-air, turning into a dazzling big star.

Three folds of Yangguan!

True Qi gushed out along the arm, layer upon layer, and the triple superimposition force swept across the sky.

Xiao Lin stared blankly at that punch, which seemed to be magma ejected from a volcanic crater, rushing towards him, before he had enough energy, the terrifying aura was already permeating the air.

A death breath burst out from the bottom of his feet, and he couldn't even move the sword ball in his hand.

"Peng..." Ye Mo's fist hit Xiao Lin's chest hard, and the sound of bones breaking could be heard, and his chest collapsed directly, coughing up blood.

"Help the tyrant, you die first!" Ye Mo swayed, and stomped Xiao Lin's head to pieces!
Picking up the sword bead he threw beside him, Ye Mo put it directly into the space jade, this is a treasure, if An Chenyuan hadn't met himself, an invincible pervert under the tenth rank of real martial arts.

Relying on these thirteen sword beads, it is absolutely comparable to the ordinary ninth-grade real martial arts, and just now Ye Mo felt that the thirteen sword beads are not complete, making the combination of sword energy not perfect.

It is very likely that the body of the sword bead was damaged after a certain battle, and An Chenyuan didn't know how to nourish it, so it has not been repaired. Once the sword bead returns to its peak state, its power will increase greatly.

Walking slowly to An Chenyuan who fell on the ground like a dead dog, Ye Mo felt no pity in his heart.

Everyone also sighed and turned their heads away, entering Xiaogu's space this time, the City Lord's Mansion led by An Chenyuan is undoubtedly the most powerful force.

But because of targeting the Ye family, it ended up like this, even An Chenyuan, the pampered prince of the city, was in danger at the moment. The mystery of the Ye family and An Chenyuan's fate made them feel turbulent.

The battle with the Chen family had already pushed the Ye family to the forefront. On that day, Ye Wulei's loud questioning of An Wudi could be heard throughout Antan City.

Facing Ye Wulei's arrogance, An Wudi not only chose to remain silent, but he didn't even have the courage to question him. For a while, the Ye family became the most daring force in Antan City.

Especially now, An Chenyuan had planned to deal with Ye Mo and the Ye family, and now that he had fallen into such a situation, everyone began to have a new understanding of the strength of the Ye family.

"Kill me! I promise, you will die worse than me, not only you, the entire Ye family, but also Ye Chu and Ye Fan, they will all die, you will watch them die one by one in front of you In front of you!" An Chenyuan said with a froth in his mouth, laughing like crazy.

Ye Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold glow flashed across his eyes, and he snorted coldly: "Then try it! But before you die, I will return this thing to you, so that you won't miss it after you go to the underworld!"

After finishing speaking, there was a flash between his eyebrows, a fist-sized bead was in his hand, it was An Chenyuan's soul-absorbing bead, but the original blood-red bead was already gray-white.

"I think white is still good-looking! Although red is alluring, it lacks a bit of bluish white and calmness. This white is its true color. Now I help it restore it and give it back to you!"

After finishing speaking, with a light twirl of his fingers, the soul-absorbing beads turned into ashes and fell down, and then drifted between the sky and the earth with the breeze that came slowly.

An Chenyuan's eyes were full of resentment, if his gaze could kill, he would have torn Ye Mo to pieces.

Ye Mo didn't look at him, Wufeng Sword flashed a sword energy, and beheaded his head. So far, all the masters in the City Lord's Mansion, including Elder Cui, were left with only thirteen or four people.

Five or six of them were seriously injured, including Lu Bing, of course.

"Although you participated in the siege, you don't have the blood of my Ye family disciples on your hands, so I will spare you!" After finishing speaking, he turned and walked towards Ye Fan, Ye Chu and others.

"Five brothers!"

"Ye Mo!"

Everyone in the Ye family saw that Ye Mo showed great power, not only saved the lives of the Ye family disciples, but also suppressed the City Lord's Mansion so miserably, they felt a little excited in their hearts.

"Kill the young master of the City Lord's Mansion, after I see it, how will you explain to them?" A disharmonious voice came, it was Ye Feng.

He saw Ye Mo suddenly appearing, and his combat power had skyrocketed again, reaching a level that he couldn't match at all. A deep resentment and jealousy filled his heart, but at this moment, he didn't have the strength to challenge Ye Mo at all, so he could only fight against Ye Mo. Speech agitated.

Ye Mo sneered and said: "If your surname is not Ye, I will crush you to death immediately, so you'd better shut up, even if you take into account the blood and family relationship, I won't kill you. I don't think the second uncle dare to say more what!"

Ye Feng felt chills in his heart. Indeed, Ye Mo is already the strongest of the ninth rank of Zhenwu at this moment. The ninth rank of Zhenwu is the pillar of a family, especially when he is still so young.

After going out, if the City Lord's Mansion is really afraid that Ye Wulei will not trouble him, then Ye Mo's status in the Ye family will definitely rise, and he will most likely become the next Patriarch.

Grandfather Ye Chenfeng would definitely not punish such a genius disciple severely for merely leaving him alone. Even if he really abolished himself, he would not have any troubles.

So Ye Feng wisely chose to shut up.

"The formation is activated, go to the first floor, treasures are first come, first served!" A voice roared down from above the void.

Everyone was still immersed in the aftertaste of this battle, but they all came to their senses when they heard this voice, and hurriedly urged their movements, and galloped towards the ten-foot-high platform.

"Let's go up too!" Ye Chu's eyes flickered, and he was about to rush up first, but his arm was held back by Ye Mo.

"Brother, don't worry, these treasures are not the most valuable, let's be careful for now, let the disciples from other families explore the way first, if there is no danger, just fight for it on the second stone steps!" Ye Mo looked Flickering, he always felt that there was an inexplicable sense of crisis on the rooftop.

It seems that something is wrong, but I can't see what is wrong.

Ye Chu nodded.

Ye Feng snorted coldly, and took the two disciples beside him, and swept towards the ten-foot-high platform on the first floor.

"It's really not a thing!" Ye Fan pouted.

Ye Mo smiled lightly: "It's okay, let him continue to dance!"

In a blink of an eye, more than 20 masters from various aristocratic families have stepped onto the ten-foot-high platform.

(End of this chapter)