The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood Chapter 1272 - 1273: Wheel of Reincarnation Nine Transformations

In that instant, Ye Mo appeared to surpass endless eras. With the flesh orb's detonation, the entire world shifted dramatically, unleashing the calamity of ancient cultivation.

The breakthrough to Wheel of Reincarnation Eight Transformations occurred without any hitch; the barrier crumbled instantly, surging forward into the Wheel of Reincarnation Nine Transformations.

Ye Mo had long grasped time practice, so the Wheel of Reincarnation Nine Transformations advanced smoothly, free of any blocks.

Wheel of Reincarnation Nine Transformations represented the ultimate peak of the Wheel of Reincarnation stage, mastering the Power of Time completely, vastly surpassing Wheel of Reincarnation Eight Transformations, radiating the essence of time practice, and able to crush foes with ease.

Achieving Wheel of Reincarnation Nine Transformations signified true command of the realm, starting the comprehension of spiritual energy, and stepping firmly onto the supreme level.

Wen Chichi’s self-explosion fully propelled Ye Mo’s advancement.

Suddenly, another image materialized in the sky, an ancient Divine Chart brimming with primordial aura, its origins lost to time.

Inside the Divine Chart, countless time rings morphed into vast armies, diving fiercely toward Ye Mo.

Ye Mo stood firm, unleashing the Immortal-Slaying Thunder Fist without mercy, obliterating every force that challenged him.

All the energy within the Divine Chart got devoured by Ye Mo, flooding his form with the flow of time. His physique shifted endlessly, cycling from infant to youth to aged sage.

In these relentless changes, Ye Mo traversed a full lifetime, bridging from distant antiquity to the now, and onward to what lay ahead.

Throughout this ordeal, Ye Mo’s presence soared, hitting a height never before felt.

Ye Mo sensed a enigmatic pulse of energy in the emptiness, poised to link with his frame at any second.

With a mere flick of his wrist now, he could slay any powerhouse who had unlocked the Six-Time Space Gate effortlessly, and even Sevenfold Space-Time Gate openers fell short against him.

His strength had skyrocketed beyond measure since clashing with Wen Chichi. Li Murong and the rest watched in stunned silence at this evolution.

Ye Mo had essentially leaped through four realms in succession; such explosive progress belonged to legends alone.

"This!"

Li Murong stood speechless.

Not just him—all the leaders gaped in shock, eyes fixed on Ye Mo.

Tianyue Lord especially, remembering his past scorn for Ye Mo, could only offer a wry grin. He now saw Xiao Yue spoke truth in calling him clueless; it was truly a revelation.

"Alright, leaders, there’s no need to be surprised. That person was also a prince of the Dead Soul Clan, the Sixth Prince. Now that he’s dead, surely the enemy is aware, so be careful tomorrow."

Ye Mo stated calmly.

"Indeed, tomorrow may be the most brutal day since the chaotic warfare began, and experts who have opened the Sevenfold Space-Time Gate are likely to appear. Everyone, stay alert."

Li Murong declared loudly.

"Yes!"

Everyone nodded!

....

"Yueyue, are you alright now?"

Ye Mo returned to Xiao Yue’s side and asked.

"I’m fine. What exactly happened earlier?"

Xiao Yue asked curiously.

"Nothing much, just that a master of Divine Thief Technique stole your heart."

Ye Mo said casually, "But I’ve slain him, though alas, the artifact spirit of this ring seemed to have been stolen by him too."

This ring was the soul device for concealing forms, but Wen Chichi’s self-detonation also coincidentally stole the artifact spirit, rendering it a useless ring.

When the Wraith Camp knew Wen Chichi was also killed by Ye Mo, they became utterly furious; however, the Fourth Prince and Third Prince were in closed-door cultivation, so the Wraith Camp could only rely on their leaders to confront the Spirit Martial Camp.

In Hun Wuji’s view, aside from a few Demi-Honored Fighters, there weren’t many adept leaders in the Wraith Camp. However, he could only stay calm, waiting for the Fourth and Third Princes to emerge from seclusion to sweep across the battlefield.

Currently, the only active one is the Sixth Prince, Fire Peng. Although Fire Peng’s strength is at the level of opening the Five-Time Space Gate, he commands two types of advanced Wraith Formations.

In the following days, the two sides engaged in all-out chaotic fighting, with several leaders from each side dying every day. Yet, Ye Mo and Xiao Yue continued as a two-person team, choosing not to cross the cliff boundary this time but rather to guard it, directly attacking any leaders attempting to leap over.

This also reduced the casualties on the Spirit Martial Camp’s side, and the battle persisted for a whole month.

Of course, over this month, Ye Mo’s greatest gain was not how many leaders he killed but the information he gathered, understanding the Wraith Camp’s intelligence.

Currently, there are four Demi-Honored Fighters stationed at the military camp, including Second Prince Hun Wuji and three other Demi-Honored Wraith Camp fighters.

Of course, according to the intelligence, the Third and Fourth Princes are suspected to be at the Demi-Sovereign Level, but Ye Mo has never seen them.

Of the ten princes, five were dead, Ye Mo defeated one. Apart from the most powerful Second Prince, Hun Wuji, the others included the Third and Fourth Princes, and the Sixth Prince, whom he had faced several times.

This Sixth Prince is not very strong but can deploy two types of advanced Wraith Formations, consistently holding them at bay.

In the Blood Prison Battlefield, on the Spirit Martial Camp’s territory, at a mountainside, Ye Mo and Xiao Yue stayed there.

"Another month has passed since the chaotic warfare, and though the fighting continues, I feel the other side has no intention of fighting, but just using the Sixth Prince to hold us off."

Ye Mo shook his head, admitting that the two advanced Wraith Formations were much more challenging than the intermediate ones, and without any advanced Dream-entering Stones, they were forced to retreat every time the opposing side used them.

"Perhaps they are waiting for the right opportunity."

Xiao Yue speculated, "The Wraith Camp is powerful enough to send numerous experts who have opened the Sevenfold Space-Time Gate, yet they haven’t acted, choosing instead to wear us down."

"Why don’t we head to the Wraith Camp’s military camp to investigate what schemes they might have?"

Ye Mo suggested.