The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

The disappearance of the power of law means that there is no power to bind this space, and this passage will be completely opened.

Everyone felt this scene and couldn't recover for a long time.

The people from the soul camp all stood up, some of them were just excited and excited, while the people from the spirit martial camp, the joy of victory just now was washed away in an instant.

Rumble!

One after another illusory catastrophe bombarded the white-bearded old man. This is the soul catastrophe, which can only be aroused by being promoted to the god realm. Everyone felt that the aura of the white-bearded old man gradually rose.

"Haha, I have been promoted to the realm of gods. When I entered the world of dead martial arts, I had already reached the bottleneck of half-lords. Now that the power of law disappears, I will immediately be promoted to gods."

The white-bearded old man was promoted to the first soul of the god, and his momentum was soaring. He looked at Ye Mo without any concern.

"Now that I've been promoted to God Venerable One Soul, I've killed you, a genius, and it's considered a head start for me, the Undead Continent!"

As the white-bearded old man said, he took out a long stick in his hand, and suddenly bombarded Ye Mo away.

When he was half-honored, he didn't have the courage to challenge Ye Mo, but now, he has full confidence.

However, what happened next completely shocked him.

His attack hit Ye Mo's body, and it didn't shake Ye Mo at all.

Ye Mo grabbed the long stick of the white-bearded old man, and said with a cold smile: "You think you can kill me if you are promoted to the Godly Realm? Even if you are promoted to the Godly Three Souls, you may not be able to defeat me."

Immediately, the Thunder Fist of the Immortals slammed down, and immediately the white-bearded old man spat out a mouthful of old blood, and he, who had been so energetic just now, became sluggish again.

Seeing this scene, many people couldn't believe their eyes. After all, the Dead Martial Realm couldn't be promoted to God Venerable, so in their view, God Venerable Realm is at least the highest state.

But now, a master in the realm of gods was easily crushed by Ye Mo, which completely collapsed their worldview. That kind of unreachable realm was crushed so easily.

It's not that the Godly Realm is vulnerable, but that Ye Mo is too strong, the power of the perfect soul soul body is too strong.

"Impossible, I have been promoted to the realm of gods, and I am a strong god."

The white-bearded old man felt powerless in front of Ye Mo. He had just been promoted to a god, and thought he could kill Ye Mo and hand it over to the soul master, but he didn't expect to be crushed by Ye Mo.

"go to hell!"

Ye Mo punched him, smashing his body to pieces, but the flesh and blood condensed in the space again, as if he wanted his body, and the recovery speed was faster, which was many times faster than that of the demigod.

Ye Mo grabbed the illusory and transparent soul body with his big hand, and with a sudden grab, he killed the opponent in an instant.

It has to be said that this soul-absorbing method is really easy to use. If Ye Mo hadn't learned this soul-receiving method, it would be difficult to kill even a half-respected powerhouse, let alone a god-level one.

"Everyone, the power of the magic circle in the Dead Martial Realm has disappeared. We will return to the Lingwu Continent immediately. There is no need to stay here anymore."

Ye Mo put away all the broken Jianguang armor and Zhentian Talisman, and said loudly.

"Back to Lingwu!"

Don't pay attention to those people from the soul camp. Since they have already won the battle, there is no need to kill them all and give them a way out. After all, the next battle will be even more cruel.

Ye Mo took many lords and all evacuated from the Blood Prison battlefield, while Xiao Wuqing and Yang Suxin, who also contacted all the territories, organized in an orderly manner and returned to Lingwu Continent together.

Lingwu Continent, a land in the extreme south.

At this moment, the channel that originally needed to be opened by the magic circle has been completely opened.

The giants of the six major forces are all waiting here one after another, looking at the passage expectantly.

Now that the power of law has disappeared, this also means that the fighting inside will stop, and people from the two camps will return separately.

"Someone came out!"

A master of one of the forces said.

Immediately, everyone turned their eyes to the passage, and a large group of people came slowly from the passage.

The leader was the man in the Duhei cloak, Ye Mo.

Beside it, representatives of several other major families.

"It's Ye Mo!"

"Tomb Wanqing is also there, and Tomb Bufan is also there."

"Haha, Dao Jiumo is still alive."

"It's unbelievable that Ruthless is still alive, they're all still alive."

"Yes, and his strength has grown a lot."

When everyone saw the people in the passageway, they all showed incredible expressions on their faces. In their opinion, it was impossible for ten of them to be unscathed, but all ten of them came back unexpectedly.

"It's a miracle, I really don't know what happened to them in the dead martial world."

Patriarch Bodhi is naturally waiting here.

"Moll!"

Zi Ning stepped forward to welcome her son, and the giants of other major families all greeted their own geniuses.

"Mom, we're back!"

Ye Mo walked to Zi Ning's side, and said with a smile, beside him was Xiao Yue, also with a smile on her face.

"Mo'er, it's great that you can come back, hey, what is your current realm?"

Zi Ning was puzzled.

"Half respected!"

Ye Mo laughed.

"Yueyue, it seems that your strength has also improved."

Zi Ning took Xiao Yue's slender hand and said the same thing.

"Well, but the most perverted one is Ye Mo. If there is no Ye Mo, not only us, I am afraid that the masters of the entire Lingwu camp will not be able to survive."

Xiao Yue said.

Everyone is putting their attention on their genius disciples.

"Everyone, you are all members of our Lingwu Continent. Now we are about to face the attack of the Undead Continent. No matter what your original organization is, I still hope that you can join our six major forces."

An elder from the Tomb Family Academy said to those in the Dead Martial Arts Realm.

Those lords and warriors who came out of the dead martial world also knew in their hearts that they had entered the Lingwu Continent and currently lived in no fixed place, so they naturally had to be recruited.

"I am the elder of the Celestial Clan, and I am willing to regard all of you as honored guests and satisfy all your requirements."

"I am the elder of the Divine Beast Family, and my Divine Beast Family is willing to offer the same conditions."

Liudaomen, Mujia, Suxin Palace and Fozong also offered olive branches to this person.

Although none of these people has reached the level of god, they all have full potential, and it won't take long for them to be promoted to the level of god.

"I want to ask, which faction is Ye Mo?"

Li Murong couldn't help asking, facing these god-level powerhouses, his previous temperament has also restrained a little.

"We asked him which faction he joined, and he asked us which faction Ye Mo belonged to?"

Everyone was shocked.

Elder Ziyan smiled and said, "Ye Mo is the genius of my beast family."

"Okay, then we will make a unified decision to join the beast family."

Li Murong represents the wishes of everyone.

"what?"

The elders of the other five families all showed shocked expressions.

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