The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood Chapter 1429 - 1430: The Pill Saint’s Fate

"I am speaking nonsense? It is said that those of humble origins speak carelessly. If it were in the past, no one would have believed me, but now my alchemy has far surpassed yours. I believe everyone here is not a fool. Why would I falsely accuse you? If you have done nothing wrong, why are you reacting so intensely?"

Ye Mo lightly touched the ground, and instantly his body ascended, positioning himself opposite the Pill Saint.

"So, this is the true nature of the Pill Saint; all my past admiration was misplaced."

"And the Dan Clan, stripping Ye Mo of his Alchemist Champion title, while his disciple now far eclipses all of them, is truly a laughable matter."

The alchemists participating in the competition all let out scornful laughs.

"You scoundrel, today I shall slay you for spewing such falsehoods!"

Boom!

The Pill Saint stomped his foot, and the entire viewing platform erupted.

Dan Fire Palm!

His palm strike unleashed scorching currents, like a relentless deluge, engulfing the surrounding space with a terrifying force directed at Ye Mo.

The tempestuous roar of wind and fire, accompanied by crackling sounds, sent shivers down the spine. This flame was the Pill Saint’s own alchemy fire, its might seemingly boundless, and combined with the Pill Saint’s cultivation as a Seven Souls Divine Venerate, even other Seven Souls Divine Venerates would struggle to withstand it.

"Not good!"

Long Wanli reacted instantly; Ye Mo’s sudden appearance had indeed caught him off guard, causing the Dan Clan to lose face and the Pill Saint to fall into disgrace. However, the Pill Saint was a powerful Seven Souls Divine Venerate, and once he attacked, few present, excluding the leaders of major forces, could possibly endure it.

Ye Mo cast a cold gaze upon the Pill Saint, a murderous intent already surging within his heart. As the Dan Fire began to envelop him, his body suddenly shifted.

With a subtle flick of his finger and a swift wave of his hand, Ye Mo instantly shattered the incoming Dan Fire Palm. The Pill Saint, having only recently advanced to the Seven Souls Divine Venerate realm and brimming with confidence, expected to easily eliminate Ye Mo. He never anticipated Ye Mo would effortlessly rip apart his Dan Fire Palm.

"Die!"

Ye Mo roared, unleashing the Immortal-Slaying Thunder Fist.

Boom boom boom!

Thunderous energy erupted from Ye Mo’s fist, surging with the power of the Tomb Dragon. As fist met palm, they collided violently in mid-air.

"You court death with such foolishness!"

Ye Mo sneered, a relentless torrent of power, like a raging storm, began to overwhelm the Pill Saint: "Pill Saint, you once colluded with many experts to attempt my assassination. Today marks your demise."

Bam bam bam bam!

A series of explosive impacts emanated from the Pill Saint’s palm, spreading from his wrist up his arm and directly into his body, causing his internal organs to swell moment by moment.

Boom!

The Pill Saint’s body, like a projectile, was hurled through the air, spewing blood wildly as it crashed through numerous structures within the Dan Clan, causing widespread devastation.

The Dan Clan guards, initially preparing to combine their efforts to apprehend Ye Mo, thinking the Pill Saint’s power was more than sufficient. But witnessing this turn of events, their eyes widened in disbelief.

Particularly some of the Elders of the Dan Clan, they stared at the scene as if their lifeblood had ceased to flow.

The spectacle that had just unfolded left everyone in a state of utter astonishment; it wasn't just the members of the Dan Clan, but nearly everyone present found it hard to believe. The Pill Saint, a formidable Seven Souls Divine Venerate, couldn't even withstand a single offensive move from Ye Mo.

Ye Mo let out a cold laugh, his body moving with incredible speed, directly appearing before the Pill Saint and lifting him into the air.

At this critical juncture, the Pill Saint had utterly lost his former haughtiness, his body severely battered, his eyes burning with hatred.

However, no matter how deep his resentment, he was powerless to change his fate.

"Pill Saint, you never foresaw this, did you? Not only has my alchemy skill greatly surpassed yours, but my power also now far eclipses your own. The events of today are entirely a consequence of your own actions."

As Ye Mo spoke, just as he was about to deliver the killing blow to the Pill Saint, the Dan Clan Leader, Dan Baicao, slowly descended from above.

"Ye Mo, you dare to disrupt our Dan Clan’s Alchemy Competition in front of so many distinguished guests. Do you show no regard for the Dan Clan?"

Dan Baicao’s voice was cold.

"The Dan Clan? I have long harbored disdain for your Dan Clan. With my current alchemy proficiency, I could effortlessly establish a force far mightier than the Dan Clan. Do you truly believe I fear your Dan Clan?"

As Ye Mo declared this, he delivered a direct punch, piercing straight through the Pill Saint’s chest. The sound of that impact resonated like a death knell, striking a heavy blow upon the hearts of all onlookers.

Every individual present was struck with shock by Ye Mo’s audacious action.

"Ye Mo, your arrogance knows no bounds, slaying the Pill Saint openly before everyone. I shall eliminate you here and now."

Dan Baicao’s temper had been thoroughly ignited: "Let me reveal a truth to you: the Fire Sky Venerate from the Dead Soul Royal Family is en route and is about to arrive. I wish to see how audacious you dare to be then."

"What? The Fire Sky Venerate is heading here?"

Long Wanli's countenance was similarly etched with shock.

Within the ranks of the Soul Master's four Supreme Elders—Black Tianzun, White Tianzun, Red Tianzun, and Jin Tianzun—all had attained the Divine Venerate Eight Souls realm. Yet, the Black Tianzun stood as the undisputed strongest. The Red Tianzun, securing the third position among these esteemed figures, possessed formidable martial pursuits centered around the fire attribute, so potent that an ordinary Divine Venerate Eight Souls cultivator would crumble before even a single offensive.

"The Fire Sky Venerate approaches?"

Ye Mo voiced his surprise, a smirk then gracing his lips. "What better timing. Should I succeed in dispatching the Fire Sky Venerate, I shall have vanquished two Divine Venerate Eight Souls powerhouses from the Dead Soul Royal Family."

Not long ago, when the Dead Soul Royal Family clashed with the Lingwu Continent Alliance Army, the simultaneous descent of the four Supreme Elders had presented an almost insurmountable obstacle. However, Ye Mo now harbored unwavering confidence in confronting them.

"Insolent whelp,"

Dan Baicao boomed, his voice echoing with authority. "Esteemed participants of this grand competition, due to today's unforeseen disturbances, my Dan Clan, in order to preserve its standing, can no longer be constrained by mere formalities. Commence your attack in unison!"

Boom boom boom boom!

Instantly, a legion of Black Armored Guards, like an overwhelming tidal wave, surged towards the central plaza from all conceivable directions, their sole objective being Ye Mo's demise.

Confronted by the relentless assault of the Black Armored Guards from every flank, Ye Mo responded with a cold sneer. "My abilities allow me to effortlessly eliminate a Divine Venerate Seven Souls martial artist. Deploying them against me serves only as a futile sacrifice!"

As his declaration faded, a flash of golden light erupted from Ye Mo's brow, and the Dragon's Chant Domain unfurled, enveloping the immediate vicinity.

A wave of terror washed over the Black Armored Guards as they found their bodies utterly immobilized, immense forces bearing down upon them from all directions.

"Perish!"

Ye Mo's voice, low and deliberate, commanded a terrifying pressure that instantly reduced every single guard to a crimson mist, their nascent soul bodies thereafter drifting into the air.

Without any discernible physical movement, Ye Mo, wielding but a single domain, had annihilated those guards in the Divine Venerate Early Stage, leaving the souls of all onlookers in utter stupefaction.

"He is exceptionally potent!"

Long Lin was profoundly astounded. He had previously believed his own might to be substantial, yet he had never anticipated the existence of someone so vastly superior, possessing a strength that transcended his very comprehension.

"Could it be that I have arrived at the correct destination?"

At that precise moment, an aged voice resonated from the heavens, and an elder, clad in resplendent fiery red robes, materialized in the void above.

"Fire Sky Venerate!"

Upon beholding the aged figure in crimson robes suspended in the sky, Dan Baicao's excitement surged instantaneously.