Strongest Abandoned Son Chapter 2248 - I’m Back
As the formidable realm domain bore down, Jue Ya felt his own realm domain fracturing in every direction. The laws powering his immortal slayer beam turned chaotic beneath Ye Mo’s realm domain. It had lost all of that horrifying killing power.
Over a dozen blue beams collided with the spiraling sword rune. A brief, frantic explosion rang out before the slayer beams were shredded by the plummeting mark sword rune. Extreme shock gripped Jue Ya. Only then did he grasp the immense gap separating him from Ye Mo.
He even wondered if Ye Mo was truly just a primordial essence divine emperor or some existence surpassing that level. No primordial essence divine emperor could dominate him so effortlessly. Still, he had no clue what realm lay beyond primordial essence divine emperor.
“Crack...” The falling mark sword rune shredded Jue Ya’s realm domain and barriers, slicing half his body apart. Blood sprayed wildly. In terror, Jue Ya’s essence spirit burst free. He stared unsteadily at Ye Mo. Amazement struck him at finding such a fearsome divine emperor in the void. What cultivation level was this?
He had encountered countless mighty figures, even the void’s strongest being, but none could match Ye Mo.
Right then, Jue Wuya snapped awake. He dropped to his knees without delay. “Ye qian bei, wan bei plead you let my father go once...”
He knew he stood no chance of halting Ye Mo from slaying his father.
Ye Mo intended to erase Jue Ya’s soul, but seeing Jue Wuheng, he sighed. He respected Jue Wuheng. Killing Jue Ya would force him to eliminate Jue Wuheng too, and he had no desire for that.
Moreover, he had crushed Jue Ya’s power back down to dao essence. Even if Jue Ya rebuilt his body, returning to primordial essence would be impossible.
Noticing Ye Mo pause, Jue Wuheng instantly knew his father had been spared. He called out hastily, “Father, quickly recover your body. Ye qian bei agreed to let me go.”
He shouldered the fault for his father’s offenses.
Jue Ya regained awareness and rushed back into his body. In mere seconds, he fully reformed it. His face appeared much paler. He realized Ye Mo had demolished his primordial essence foundation.
Though aware of this, Jue Ya felt no rage. Pride had always defined him; he never considered himself inferior to anyone. Yet meeting Ye Mo revealed his arrogance as meaningless.
Based on Ye Mo’s display, dispatching ten of him would be effortless. For the first time, the idea that he could never close the distance to Ye Mo emerged.
In that instant, endless memories and events surged through his thoughts—moments of his dominance, his endless imprisonment in the void due to love, and his irrational acts.
He understood that without Wuheng’s plea, his soul would have been destroyed.
“Thank you for showing mercy pill divine Ye. Jue Ya will remember this.” Humility now cloaked Jue Ya.
Ye Mo sneered, “I did show mercy but not on your account. I destroyed your primordial essence foundation. You are not allowed to go to any cultivation realm again. As for whether you remember, I don’t care. You can come at me any time.”
Jue Ya opened his mouth but said nothing in the end. He knew his gratitude to Ye Mo for mercy was genuine.
When his essence spirit escaped, he recognized many unfinished matters. As the falling mark sword rune struck him, the urge to handle them arose. He longed to seek the one who sealed him in the void, to tell her he was no longer a primordial essence divine emperor. He now comprehended her earlier words and the reason for his confinement.
Jue Wuheng hurried forward. “Ye qian bei, my dad means it. It’s not a provocation.”
Ye Mo nodded. “Jue Wuheng, I destroyed Jue Ya’s primordial essence foundation. I believe you understand why I did this.”
“Wan bei understands.” As Jue Ya’s only son, Jue Wuheng knew his father’s nature perfectly. He acted on every impulse, ignoring all fallout.
Ye Mo’s action might turn out to be a blessing.
“I’ll send you to the void.” Ye Mo ripped open the void realm in front of him.
Jue Wuheng responded swiftly, “Thank you Ye qian bei. Wan bei will leave now.”
He knew Ye Mo referred to the divine dao level void, not the cultivation realm void. Other primordial essence divine emperors might fail to create a direct passage to divine dao level void, but Ye Mo could do it effortlessly.
Ye Mo’s expression softened. He truly admired Jue Wuheng.
Witnessing Ye Mo casually tear the void with a single gesture, Jue Ya let out a sigh. His pride meant nothing before Ye Mo.
Jue Wuheng pulled Jue Ya along to take leave of Ye Mo. As Jue Ya stepped into the void, he glanced back and said, “Pill divine Ye, I imprisoned a green robed man in the sea corner before. He’s a primordial essence divine emperor too. When you see him, please say sorry for me...”
Ye Mo shook his head. Memories flooded back of the green-robed man who had battled him for the chaos tree heart in the Void Marketplace. That fellow was a Primordial Essence Divine Emperor as well. Ye Mo pondered whether Jue Ya had meant him.
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In Gong Hua Heaven's Mo Yue Immortal Sect, the grand sect gates stood wide open. Innumerable sect disciples gathered at the entrance, eagerly awaiting their sect leader Ye Mo's return.
Luo Ying, Ning Qingxue, Su Jingwen, Song Yangzhu, and the others stood beside Wen Ningsi. Tension etched their faces clearly.
Even Yimo had no choice but to trail behind Ning Sishuang.
Long before Ye Mo reached the Mo Yue Immortal Sect, familiar figures caught his eye. Xu Yuehua, Xu Changji, Lin Yibin, Shi Tie, Ye Ling, Tang Beiwei...
In that instant, a profound sense of abundance washed over him. Pursuing the ultimate power felt utterly justified now. Lacking it, he couldn't have even made it back to Mo Yue Immortal Sect—he'd be forced to witness the Divine Dao Realm's destruction once more.
“Ye Mo...”
“Sect leader...”
“Dad...”
“Brother...”
“Master...”
...
Ye Mo halted in front of the Mo Yue Immortal Sect, yet words escaped him at that moment. He yearned to declare his return, but overwhelming warmth choked his voice.
“Ye Mo...” A delicate, fragrant form hurled itself into his embrace. The instant he sensed her, Ye Mo trembled.
Luo Ying had always mastered her feelings, yet this time she faltered. Guilt surged through Ye Mo—he should've rushed to her side first. The impeccable order of Mo Yue Immortal Sect screamed her tireless efforts.
In his absence, solely Luo Ying could soothe the crowd and command their obedience. Even Ye Ling had advanced to Great Eternity Immortal, while Luo Ying's prodigious talent left her merely at Great Unity Immortal. Her sacrifices shone starkly.
“Sorry, Susu, I should’ve come back earlier...” Ye Mo stroked Luo Ying’s hair, guilt deepening.
Luo Ying regained composure, cheeks flushing slightly. Her dedication was undeniable; without it, Ye Mo wouldn't behold this gathering.
“You definitely had important things. It’s good that you’re finally back. In the future...” Luo Ying smoothed Ye Mo’s robes and murmured tenderly.
“We won’t be separated again. We will be together forever.” Ye Mo clasped Luo Ying’s hand firmly and vowed.
Now, Ning Qingxue, Su Jingwen, and Song Yangzhu held back. Even Yimo refrained from approaching Ye Mo. All understood this precious moment belonged to them alone.