The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

Chapter 1474 - 1475: Storming Black Tree Stump Cliff

In the grand hall, everyone became excited. With a strong Immortal Position Realm leader guiding them, they would surely rise to a position of great power.

"An Immortal Position Realm strong one, afraid you might not live past today!"

Ye Mo looked at the grand hall, and couldn’t help but chuckle softly. It wasn’t time to act just yet. He needed to first rescue Dantai Zanglian and the others, ensuring their safety before he could unleash his wrath.

"Patriarch, how should we deal with those who don’t know the limits of their own strength? We can’t keep them imprisoned in Heishan Cliff forever, can we?"

Beiming Divine Honor suddenly spoke.

"Currently, our forces are newly established, and our strength is still lacking. You go interrogate each one, make them submit to me, and tell them I will become an Immortal Position Realm strong one. They should know their place. As for those eleven Princes from the Wraith Clan, except for those two women, let my eleven princes enjoy them, kill the rest."

Xue Wudi took a sip of wine and commanded.

"Yes!"

Beiming Divine Honor bowed, then left the hall.

"Xue Wudi, I’ll deal with you later!"

Ye Mo felt a movement in his mind and directly followed Beiming Divine Honor. In just a few breaths, Ye Mo followed him to the foot of a cliff, where there was a cave guarded by many powerful guards, with the words Heishan Cliff engraved on the cave.

"Who are you?"

The strong ones guarding the Heishan Cliff sacrificed their power, their killing aura surging.

"Hmm?"

Beiming Divine Honor angrily said, "You fools, don’t you even recognize me?"

"No, Master Beiming, behind you!"

"What?"

Beiming Divine Honor was shocked and immediately turned around, seeing Ye Mo with a cold smile.

"Ye... Ye Mo? How did you get here?"

Beiming Divine Honor’s pupils shrank suddenly. He hadn’t noticed Ye Mo’s presence; could it be that Ye Mo had been following him all along?

"Naturally, to kill you!"

Ye Mo sneered coldly, the Immortal-Slaying Thunder Fist broke through the void, and smashed directly at unimaginable speed. Beiming Divine Honor couldn’t react, and a punch pierced through him. Then, on Ye Mo’s Thunder Fist, the Undying Life-and-Death Flame flared, turning Beiming Divine Honor’s Soul Body into ashes.

"Attack!"

The martial artists guarding Heishan Cliff all rushed forward.

"Those who block me shall die!"

Ye Mo clenched both fists, the Undying Life-and-Death Flame coated the Immortal-Slaying Thunder Fist, transforming it into the Immortal-Slaying Thunder Flame Fist, swinging forward.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Anyone touched by Ye Mo’s Immortal-Slaying Thunder Flame Fist was destroyed both physically and spiritually at the same time. Ye Mo then charged into Heishan Cliff, reaching a dungeon where there were over a hundred elite fighters. Seeing Ye Mo rushing in with murderous intent, they had no hesitation and attacked.

Boom!

Ye Mo unleashed the Ancient Yin-Yang Magnet, sweeping forward, crushing over a hundred elites into mush, save for a few mid-stage Divine Venerate fighters on the ground, vomiting blood unceasingly, their eyes filled with terror as they looked at Ye Mo.

"Where are the eleven Princes captured by you, and those Southern Sea experts all locked up?"

Ye Mo coldly asked the elites on the ground, exuding an aura that made them feel they were about to face a great catastrophe.

"In the seventh level of the dungeon!"

One martial artist stuttered.

"You can all die now!"

Just as Ye Mo was about to kill them, a martial artist exclaimed, "Even if you reach the seventh level of the dungeon, it’s no use. They’re bound by the Xuanming Ice Fire Chain, which has Immortal Artifact hardness. If attacked, the attack is transferred to those locked by it; you’re unable to rescue them."

"Then you mean you have the key?"

Ye Mo asked the martial artist.

"The key is in Xue Wudi’s hands; you’ll need some skill to get it from him, haha!"

Swoosh!

Ye Mo flicked his fingers, immediately killing him.

"Unexpectedly, they’ve found the Xuanming Ice Fire Chain. If I go directly to Xue Wudi for the keys, they’ll easily use it as leverage to threaten me. I should investigate the dungeon instead!"

After dealing with everyone, Ye Mo ventured into the dungeon.

The first dungeon level had only a few martial artists guards, each dispatched by Ye Mo. On both sides of the dungeon, many prisoners were held. Seeing Ye Mo, a strong intruder, they cried out, hoping he would release them. But Ye Mo ignored them, focusing on finding Dantai Zanglian.

Ye Mo descended each layer, encountering increasingly stronger prisoners, untouched and rushing to the seventh level.

Dungeon Seventh Level!

An extremely dark and deep space, located underground with no light, save for a dozen oil lamps lining the dungeon sides.

The space contained several black pillars, thick and stout, with over twenty figures miserably bound by the Xuanming Ice Fire Chain, unable to move.

Nearby was a black table, with a Divine Venerate Realm martial artist sitting beside it, drinking heavily.

After downing a large bowl, he approached Yan Lingfeng with a sleazy grin, "Sweetheart, the woman refused drinks and suffered. What about you?"

Yan Lingfeng glanced at the scar-riddled Dantai Zanglian, then refocused, her autumn eyes welling with allure, "Now that I’ve fallen into your hands, I can only let you do as you please. But being tied like this is uncomfortable. I know many ways to please a man. Why not untie me so I can serve you?"

Yan Lingfeng blew warm breath by the warden’s ear, making him itch with desire.

"Sweetheart, even if you say it’s useless, I don’t have the key; anyway, it’s enjoyable this way."

The warden laughed heartily, threw his bowl away, and moved to kiss Yan Lingfeng’s face.

Puh!

The warden’s face froze, then he fell to the ground.

Everyone witnessing the strange scene began investigating. Then, at the entrance, a figure slowly approached, becoming more distinct.

"Ye Mo!"

"It is the Great Celestial Son!"

In an instant, everyone became spirited; they hadn’t expected Ye Mo to appear here.

"Zang Lian (Senior Sister Zang Lian)!"

Ye Mo looked at Dantai Zanglian’s face and clothes, marked by whip lashes, anger erupting on his face.

"Junior Brother Ye Xiao, I’m fine!"

Dantai Zanglian shook her head.

"What happened?"

Ye Mo asked, noticing only Dantai Zanglian had suffered whipping among them.

"That warden tried to assault Zang Lian Sister; she refused, and consequently, was whipped."

Wang Luo Sha explained.

"Seems he was fortunate to die like that!"

Ye Mo said, looking at the fallen warden.

"Haha, Ye Mo, never thought you’d survive. Now you’ll be entombed here with them in the dungeon."

At that moment, a voice echoed throughout the dungeon from outside, "I know you won’t die, but those eleven princes under your command and the old relics from the Southern Sea will. This dungeon has a detonation formation, precisely for situations like this. Once activated, ten breaths later, all martial artists below Divine Venerable Nine Souls will be blown to smithereens. The explosion lasts an hour; let’s see how you’ll protect them."