The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood Chapter 1414 - 1415: The Power of the Yin-Yang Divine Magnet

The Lord of Myriad Demons unleashed his true form, his aura intensifying dramatically. The surrounding void began to solidify under the immense pressure. His tail, resembling an ancient divine lash, struck out with the Demon Clan’s totem, Wraith Energy surging with unprecedented ferocity.

The Disciples of the Dead Soul Royal Family observed this unfolding scene, smirks gracing their countenances. In their estimation, Ye Mo was utterly incapable of surviving this onslaught.

Whoosh!

The Wolf Tribe totem carved luminous trails across the void, sweeping horizontally towards Ye Mo. The extent to which it fractured space was unknown, but its sheer power was undeniably terrifying.

"The Lord of Myriad Demons truly possesses formidable might. Despite his recent ascension to Divine Venerate Eight Souls, any ordinary cultivator at this level would be no match for him."

Ye Mo’s gaze turned frigid. In front of his eyes, a flicker of black light materialized, and a person-sized magnetite slab positioned itself directly in his path.

"What is that?"

The Lord of Myriad Demons fixed his gaze upon the magnetite before Ye Mo, his pupils constricting. However, his attack had already been unleashed, slamming directly into the Ancient Yin-Yang Magnet.

Boom!

This impact was less like a meteor striking a planet and more akin to an egg colliding with stone. A thunderous, devastating explosion erupted. The strike, which all had deemed absolutely unstoppable, struck the Ancient Yin-Yang Magnet without budging an inch, showing no reaction whatsoever. Instead, the Wolf Tribe totem fractured and snapped apart.

"How can this be possible?"

Ao Zi, enduring the crushing pressure, stared at the spectacle in the sky, his disbelief absolute. A mere tiny stone managed to halt the Lord of Myriad Demons’ offensive; not only did it remain intact, but it didn't even shift. This defied all logic.

It was crucial to remember that the stone floated in the void with no visible means of support. Even a Divine Venerate Eight Souls expert, facing this blow from the Lord of Myriad Demons head-on, would impossible not be forced to retreat, assuming they could even withstand it.

"What precisely is that stone? How can it possess such incredible power?"

"Indeed, and I can sense an immense power contained within that stone. Yet, even so, how is Ye Mo capable of controlling it?"

Even if the stone possessed immense weight, it still required strength to manipulate. All of this remained an enigma to them.

"Could it possibly be... the Ancient Yin-Yang Magnet?"

Ao Zi exclaimed in alarm, his pupils wide with disbelief. "I recall my father mentioning his greatest regret was not obtaining the Ancient Yin-Yang Magnet. That artifact is divided into two pieces; one was claimed by the Wraith Demon Emperor, and the other by Demon King Huang Tian. My father stated that only by reuniting both fragments and refining the master-controlled Ancient Yin-Yang Magnet could one gain dominion over the other."

An artifact about which even the Soul Master harbored regret?

"Young clan master, is the Ancient Yin-Yang Magnet truly that potent?"

"Without a doubt. The Ancient Yin-Yang Magnet served as the material to mend the rifts of the Lingwu Continent. The sheer weight of a single piece is equivalent to the full-force strike of an ordinary Divine Venerate Eight Souls expert. Just imagine the sensation if this stone were to strike your body."

Ao Zi let out a series of bitter laughs. The fact that Ye Mo had obtained the Ancient Yin-Yang Magnet was something he had never anticipated. However, this realization only fueled his excitement. He immediately crushed the jade scroll in his hand, summoning the most formidable Supreme Elder he could summon.

The surrounding Disciples of the Dead Soul Royal Family felt an icy chill cascade down their spines, their pores opening involuntarily.

"How can you possibly control the Ancient Yin-Yang Magnet?"

The Lord of Myriad Demons’ eyes brimmed with disbelief, and even more so, with palpable panic. If Ye Mo had truly achieved perfect control over the Ancient Yin-Yang Magnet, then defeating him would be an impossibility.

"There is nothing impossible about it. I have just refined the Ancient Yin-Yang Magnet, and I shall use you to test its might."

Ye Mo’s expression remained cold. His arm swung with fierce intensity, amplifying the repulsive force to its absolute limit. The Ancient Yin-Yang Magnet, previously shielding him, now acted like a cannonball, propelled by a colossal impact toward the Lord of Myriad Demons. Instantly, the ten-thousand-meter firmament roared with the fury of Reincarnation, as if tearing open a profound abyss across the heavens, filled with the cacophony of countless Asura's roars and wails.

"Not good!"

The Lord of Myriad Demons’ countenance shifted drastically. The Ancient Yin-Yang Magnet had not yet arrived, but the terrifying gale preceding it was already enough to exert such oppressive force upon him that movement became impossible.

He channeled all the demonic power coursing through his body. His four claws ripped the space tower asunder, and his colossal form vanished from its previous location, instantly reappearing to the side. The Ancient Yin-Yang Magnet was indeed potent, but its inability to deviate from a straight trajectory was undoubtedly its critical weakness.

The Lord of Myriad Demons let out a long, murky exhalation, observing the Ancient Yin-Yang Magnet hurtle past him. He had successfully evaded that attack.

Yet, under Ye Mo’s precise direction, the Ancient Yin-Yang Magnet abruptly pivoted and slammed directly towards the Lord of Myriad Demons' back.

Pfft!

This was an impact the Lord of Myriad Demons simply could not endure. With a solitary blow, his massive body was impaled directly by the Ancient Yin-Yang Magnet and brought to a halt before Ye Mo. The Lord of Myriad Demons' fresh blood already flowed freely down the surface of the Ancient Yin-Yang Magnet.

"Ah!"

A furious roar erupted from the Lord of Myriad Demons as he promptly reverted to his human form. His entire chest cavity had been obliterated. Should Ye Mo strike him a few more times, his demise would undoubtedly be unimaginably grim.

"Die!"

Ye Mo uttered another single word, affording the Lord of Myriad Demons no opportunity to retaliate. The Ancient Yin-Yang Magnet acted as a tombstone of death; devastation followed in its wake.

"No!"

The Lord of Myriad Demons' pupils constricted, and a hoarse cry escaped his lips. With Ye Mo wielding the Ancient Yin-Yang Magnet at its peak power, no expert at the Divine Venerate Eight Souls level would dare to treat it lightly, let alone him in his current state – grievously wounded and significantly weakened, utterly incapable of evasion. At this dire moment, his thoughts were not of unleashing spiritual attacks, but solely of escape.

"To think the Ancient Yin-Yang Magnet would be mastered by a mere youth!"

Just then, an ancient voice resonated from the void. A colossal golden hand materialized, ensnaring the Lord of Myriad Demons. Witnessing this, a tremor of coldness coursed through Ye Mo. The Tomb Dragon Power within him surged forth relentlessly, pushing the Ancient Yin-Yang Magnet's repulsive force to its absolute limit. Its speed escalated instantaneously, and in the next moment, it clashed violently with the immense golden hand.

Rumble!

The impact between the two momentarily obscured the entire Li Tianqiong. That colossal golden hand was utterly annihilated. Simultaneously, the Ancient Yin-Yang Magnet was hurled away, yet Ye Mo swiftly recalled it to his side.

Even so, that single collision sent the already severely injured Lord of Myriad Demons hurtling through the air, his physical form disintegrating entirely. A Demon Core erupted forth and fortuitously landed within Dantai Zanglian’s grasp.

Dantai Zanglian's countenance shifted dramatically. She swiftly concealed the Demon Core and positioned herself behind Ye Mo. The Disciples of the Dead Soul Royal Family, initially intending to seize the Demon Core, ultimately abandoned the idea upon recalling the formidable power of Ye Mo's Ancient Yin-Yang Magnet.

While the Lord of Myriad Demons' Demon Core held significance, their own lives were of far greater importance.

"Ah!"

The Soul Body of the Lord of Myriad Demons drifted out completely. His ethereal form was marked by emerald-green flames blazing from his abdomen – undoubtedly, the Myriad Demon’s Fire.

As the echo of the explosion subsided, an aged, golden silhouette materialized before the Lord of Myriad Demons’ Soul Body. His brows furrowed slightly as he remarked, "What terrifying might. Since your physical existence has ceased, this Myriad Demon’s Fire shall be claimed by this old man."

As the aged figure spoke, a pair of withered, spectral hands extended from his form, reaching directly for the Soul Body of the Lord of Myriad Demons.

"No!"

Once separated from its physical vessel, the Soul Body was rendered nearly helpless. Faced with the elder’s grasping intent, the Lord of Myriad Demons cried out immediately.

"Myriad Demon’s Fire! Junior Brother Ye Xiao, help—"

Dantai Zanglian exclaimed, intending to beseech Ye Mo for assistance in securing the Myriad Demon’s Fire, but the word "help" lodged in her throat.

Her Senior Brothers, Qin Yong and Li Xiuyuan, had both perished due to her actions. She instantly relinquished any thought of contending for the Myriad Demon’s Fire. Although Ye Mo's power had surged, she sensed the profound strength of the elder before them. She could not, for the sake of reviving Dantai Qingyi, cast another into peril.