The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

The eighth method of the power of rebellion is finally awakened.

In Ye Mo's heart, he also sighed secretly. Back then, when he awakened the first method of the rebel, he was still in the fairy world. Now, he has become a real strong man in this world.

"Fate Judgment, if you want to launch this move, you must activate the other seven rebellious methods at the same time. The rebellious energy consumed is very terrifying. I am afraid that even with my current strength, I can only use it once."

Ye Mo nodded secretly, he didn't even need to push, he knew the strength of that move.

Moreover, this time the power of rebellion has been tempered to the barren level, and the power of chaos has continued to increase, and has truly reached the level of a hundred sources of power. If the power of rebellion continues to absorb the soul, perhaps, his power of chaos, You can break through a barrier.

Once it breaks through, it will truly reach the Barren Realm, which can shake Haotian's strength.

Moreover, Ye Mo will truly become a strong man who cultivates both gods and gods.

The double cultivation of gods and gods is not just the practice of the heavenly way and the power of chaos, but the power of chaos can break through the hundred ways, and it is only useful if it breaks through the hundred ways.

If you don't break through the Hundred Ways, it is useless. If you break through the Hundred Ways, you will truly be promoted to the Barren Human Realm, which is comparable to the Haotian Realm.

That is to say, even if Ye Mo does not activate the power of heaven, he can still contend against the powerhouse of Haotian state of mind with the power of chaos alone.

"I don't know if the dragon elephant is still there, but with my current strength, I should be able to kill it."

Ye Mo absorbs the energy of the soul, and the power of rebellion is greatly improved, and the power of chaos is naturally also greatly improved.

Thinking of this, he also flew out directly and returned to the position just now, but did not find the existence of the dragon elephant. Obviously, the dragon elephant had woken up.

"Um?"

Ye Mo raised his brows, looked in one direction, and suddenly found that not far away, there was a large building, surrounded by a sea of ​​clouds, and fairy birds and beasts were flying, like a fairyland on earth.

"What is that place?"

Ye Mo's heart moved, and he flew over directly, entering the fairyland.

However, there doesn't seem to be any breath of life inside, there are totems everywhere, and on the totems, there are reliefs of ferocious beasts.

"here it is?"

Ye Mo was a little surprised, because the beast Ye Mo met was the hell fire beast.

"Here, it should be a Desolate race."

The power of rebellion guessed: "In the ancient times, many members of the Desolate Clan believed in wild beasts very much, especially the Ten Great Desolate Beasts of the ancient times. This Desolate Beast Clan should believe in the Hellfire God Beast."

Ye Mo was a little surprised. The hell fire beast has survived from the ancient times to the present. It is indeed terrifying.

Moreover, the Hellfire Divine Beast is only the ninth-ranked desolate beast, so what is the top-ranked desolate beast, especially the top-three desolate beast?

"Are the ten ancient wild beasts still alive?"

Ye Mo continued to ask about the power of rebellion.

"According to Patriarch Honghuang, the ten great ancient desolate beasts have all survived from the ancient times to the present. As for what happened to them now, I don't know."

The things of the ancient times are too far away, even the ancestors of the wild are not very clear.

Ye Mo was indifferent, if those ancient beasts really existed, where are they? Once they really appear, how many gods can withstand their trampling?

Ye Mo searched for a while in this dangerous situation, but found nothing useful, so he left directly.

One-fifth of the horizontal bar in the palm of his hand has disappeared.

Ye Mo must hurry up and hunt some wild beasts to refine the energy of the soul.

Ye Mo continued to fly, shuttled between the sky and the earth, and came to a piece of soil.

This soil is withered and yellow, not a single blade of grass grows, extremely desolate, cold and desolate, giving people a feeling of loneliness.

Ye Mo landed, felt it, and found that there was another barren tribe in the distance.

If you don't stand on the soil, you won't be able to see the Desolate tribe at all.

This feeling is very weird, illusory, and extremely ethereal.

This barren tribe is definitely not simple.

The more he probed, the more he could feel that his divine sense would get lost in the barren tribe.

"It's so weird!"

Ye Mo frowned, flew directly over, and entered the Huangzu tribe.

This tribe did not know what method they used to hide it, and it was surrounded by a huge mountain range. The mountain range was extremely red and majestic, like a giant dragon, stretching for millions of miles.

Entering it, there are also huge totems standing inside, and the relief patterns on the totems are giant dragons.

"What is this? Is it also one of the top ten ancient wild beasts?"

Ye Mo's eyes froze, the desolate race generally believed in the ten desolate beasts, and this dragon was also a desolate beast.

Thinking about it this way, Ye Mo even felt that the true body of the Zulong he saw just now is very likely to be one of the top ten ancient wild beasts.

Moreover, the ranking is not weak.

Ye Mo just went in and wanted to search the Desolate Clan. An old man actually cleaned the dead leaves among the Desolate Clan.

When he saw Ye Mo, he also walked over slowly, and said indifferently: "Young man, should I call you the rebel or the inheritor of the ancestral dragon?"

Ye Mo was shocked. Seeing the old man, he took a few steps back and asked, "Who are you?"

Isn't there not even a single strong man in this ancient era? Why is there an old man here for no reason?

Moreover, the old man was very ordinary in his attire, as thin as a stick, and had an ordinary aura, so he couldn't tell whether he was strong or weak at all.

"This old man is nothing more than a piece of shit from the Zulong clan."

The old man smiled and said, "Young man, how about we go over there and have a chat?"

He pointed to the gazebo to the side.

Ye Mo nodded, followed the old man directly to the gazebo and sat down.

"You know my identity?"

Ye Mo asked directly.

"Of course I know, you are not a strong man in our ancient times, because in the ancient times, there are no strong men anymore, and the three magic generals have killed all the strong men."

said the old man.

"Three magic generals?"

Ye Mo was slightly startled. All the strong men in the ancient times were killed by the three great demon generals. How is this possible?

His heart fluctuated, how could he be so strong?

No matter how powerful it is, it won't kill everyone, right?

Also, since the old man said that all the strong men in the ancient times were killed by the three great demon generals, who is he?

"In the future, you will meet the Three Great Demon Generals."

The old man said lightly: "The old man knows why you came here, and I can answer you whatever you want to ask."

"I don't understand your words!"

Ye Mo shook his head, his head was completely foggy, he didn't understand the old man's words at all.