The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood Chapter 1256 - 1257: Little Jing’s Innate Divine Ability
Previously on The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood...
"Immortal Cycle of Life and Death!"
Upon seeing the dire scene, Ye Mo acted without delay, unleashing his most powerful strike against the demon shadow. Astonishingly, no massive uproar followed. All signs faded away; the demonic energy settled into perfect calm.
Ye Mo's brow creased deeply; evidently, his attack failed to land. Breaking through the Demon Devouring would have unleashed the complete might of the Immortal Cycle of Life and Death.
Yet everything had simply vanished.
Roar!
A horrifying roar suddenly thundered forth. The demon shadow, moments ago dispersed, reformed with its maw stretched wide, ready to gulp down Ye Mo entirely.
"If you crave to devour, then let's see who ends up devouring the other!"
Ye Mo bellowed fiercely as his body surged forward toward the demon shadow, vanishing completely inside its form.
"Ye Mo!"
Xiao Yue's face twisted in alarm at the sight, prompting her to activate the Profound Heart Technique at once. The Mystical Immortal Fairy materialized and struck out at the demon shadow.
"Haha, my Demon Devouring engulfs all things under heaven—powers, substances, souls—nothing escapes. It's the ultimate path of the Ancestor of Dead Souls."
A smug grin lit up his face as Ye Mo got swallowed straight by the demon.
Swallowing even the Immortal Cycle of Life and Death proved Demon Devouring's fearsome strength.
Yet the next instant, the colossal demon shadow overhead twisted into a gigantic whirlpool, spinning wildly before collapsing onto a single figure.
The leader behind Ao Zi watched with eyes narrowing sharply.
"This child cannot be allowed to live!"
A malevolent scowl crossed the Wraith Camp leader's face. Though Ao Zi held the advantage now, Ye Mo remained a grave menace.
With Third Transformation Wheel of Reincarnation power, he'd slain the Eleventh Prince. Now fueled by Wheel of Reincarnation Fifth Revolution might, he matched Ao Zi blow for blow.
Left to grow further, he'd pose an enormous danger to the entire Wraith Camp.
Thus, Ye Mo had to perish here and now, no exceptions.
His aura began surging violently with that resolve, primed for a lethal strike anytime.
"How did you pull that off? Devouring my Demon Devouring itself?"
Ao Zi gasped in disbelief.
"Your Demon Devouring merely consumes mortal forces, but mine devours divine ones too. That power you labored to draw from the Soul Riding Heavenly Lion? I've claimed it all; refining it now, my power surges ever higher."
Ye Mo declared with icy calm.
"Hmph, try enduring Lord Soul Rider's fury!"
He clearly meant to sic the Soul Riding Sky Lion on Ye Mo.
The Soul Riding Sky Lion's prowess knew no equal, outstripping even Ao Zi's, its aura as the Soul Master's mount utterly domineering.
Roar!
Its enormous jaws split open, blasting sonic torrents like crashing tsunamis that tore the nearby void asunder.
This space far exceeded Lingwu Continent's in density, yet the Soul Riding Sky Lion's roar shattered it outright.
Soldiers behind Ye Mo clutched their ears desperately where the sound waves hit.
As the roar expanded, the beast's massive bulk hurtled forth, smashing toward Ye Mo.
Mystical Immortal Fairy rushed to intercept, but flew back hurled away before closing in.
"Come on!"
Ye Mo's excitement flared; Dragon’s Chant Domain descended, slashing the Soul Riding Sky Lion's speed sharply. He blurred into the sky, slamming down his red tassel spear with brutal precision at the lion.
"Peerless Motian!"
A sky-splitting spear plunged from above, unstoppable and invincible, piercing spatial layers to hammer the Soul Riding Sky Lion.
Crimson eyes blazing with savage fury, the Soul Riding Sky Lion reeled in shock at the audacity. It swung a huge paw to retaliate, only to freeze abruptly.
Xiao Yue had unleashed the Six Paths Halo, weakening the Soul Master's mount—the Soul Riding Sky Lion—into frailty.
"Lord Zhang He, this is the same ploy they used against the Eleventh Prince. She can even debilitate the Soul Riding Sky Lion like this—go handle that woman! I'll back the Sky Lion in crushing the boy."
Ao Zi barked the order instantly.
Zhang He flashed as a ray of light toward Xiao Yue. Thankfully, Profound Heart Fairy shielded her and blocked him cold. Wary of the halo, Zhang He fired from afar, stalemating the pair.
Ao Zi swept his hand, deploying a vast purple net that swelled swiftly to blanket Ye Mo.
Ye Mo had been driving Peerless Motian into the Soul Riding Sky Lion when Ao Zi crashed in with Sky-Shrouding Net, leaving him exposed.
"Haha, keep acting cocky—today you'll taste the Sky-Shrouding Net's terror!"
Ao Zi roared, clenching his fists to shrink the net fast, squeezing to pulp Ye Mo.
Ye Mo thrashed wildly but couldn't escape the Sky-Shrouding Net's grip.
"Roar!"
Fury ignited Little Jing; the Amethyst Overlord Dragon reverted to true shape, exploding toward the Soul Riding Sky Lion as a towering Azure-eyed Golden Brilliance Beast projection loomed behind.
Xiao Yue’s Six Paths Halo had already sapped the Soul Riding Sky Lion severely. Spotting the huge projection, horror warped its features; trembling, it cried, "Impossible! That's the Azure-eyed Golden Brilliance Beast's sacred might—how does the Jade Crystal Beast manifest in the mortal realm?"
Having roamed widely, the Soul Riding Sky Lion knew the Azure-eyed Golden Brilliance Beast well.
But the projection lunged to bite.
"No, stop!"
Raw terror gripped the Soul Riding Sky Lion for the first time, too late to evade.
The Jade Crystal Beast projection stabbed right through its body, Little Jing's form vanishing alongside.
Ao Zi and Zhang He gaped in stunned bafflement, lost on the events.
"Little Jing, crush him flat for me!"
Ye Mo thundered.
Roar!
The Soul Riding Sky Lion's blood-red eyes flashed green, unleashing a savage palm swipe at Ao Zi.
Boom!
The cataclysmic blow obliterated Ao Zi's barriers instantly, slamming him into the void, pinned helpless.
One strike toppled battle prowess rivaling Fourth Space-Time Gate unlockers, felling even the mighty Ten Thousand Son.