Bloody Dragon Swordsman

Episodes 156. Gratitude Seal

Chasing them was a man with a sinister look. With a sword in hand, he gave off an evil aura that showed that he was not weak. It seemed that he had reached the First Realm of Energy Formation.

Ye Mo immediately stopped his steps, as did Zheng Sanmu and Yang Jiaosu, who looked desperate and frowned at their faces.

“Zheng Sanmu, who would have thought you were alive today? I don't care about your life or your death, but don't drag Su Su with you.”

The evil man turned to Yang Jiaosu, his expression completely opposite from his previously threatening gaze, and said, “Su Su, return to my side. You should know that in Unbreakable Mountain, strength is of the utmost importance. Do you really think that Zheng Sanmu can protect you? He can't!”

“Sun Shanglong, although Sanmu may not be strong, I will be by his side forever. I advise you to stop harassing Me, ” replied Yang Jiaosu.

Sun Shanglong's face twitched at his reply, and his anger increased. “Su Su, don't push me. At this moment, no one can control me. I will kill Zheng Sanmu today. Su Su, if you want to beg her, come into my arms now or the only result for her is death.

Fires of anger lit up at Ye Mo over this threat and he sneered, "Shame!" Taking a big step forward, he said, “I just saved the lives of both of them. If you kill them now, I'm afraid it'll make me lose face.”

Sun Shanglong barely acknowledged Ye Mo's presence before this, so it was a little shocking as he stepped forward to speak. He replied coldly, “Face? How much is it worth?”

Facing a warrior who was only at the Ninth Spirit-processing Realm, Sun Shanglong was not at all bothered.

Just as Ye Mo was about to attack, Zheng Sanmu stretched out his hand to block him. He said, “My savior, this matter is between me and him. I should be the one to end it once and for all.”

“Give it all then!”

Ye Mo looked at Zheng Sanmu's stern expression and sighed.

As a real man, it goes without saying that he will step forward to protect his lover. It was not how much power a person possessed that mattered, but how much power he could give.

To Zheng Sanmu, he stepped forward despite clearly knowing that he was the Eighth Spirit-processing Realm.

"Thank you, my savior."

As Zheng Sanmu prepared to walk, he felt a cold wind in his palm – it was a seal given to him by Ye Mo. His chest was filled with warmth, and his eyes were almost full of tears.

"Go then. Take back your self-esteem.”

Zheng Sanmu nodded, hid the seal, and carefully stepped forward.

Yang Jiaosu did not stop him. He wasn't going to stop Zheng Sanmu from doing anything. If it ended in death, he would follow it as well.

"Wow!" Sun Shanglong exclaimed in shock, and then he followed her with a ridiculing laugh.

“Did you not learn anything from the lesson I taught you last time? You dare to fight with me? Have you forgotten how you were badly defeated in my hands last time? You are a warrior of the Eighth Realm of Spirit Processing, and I am in the First Realm of Energy Formation. The difference between our powers is the same as our identity—the comparison between heaven and earth. You are just a poor child who must have self-awareness. Don't try to aim too high. Do you really think you can rise up like a phoenix? Impossible! I suggest you and your Spirit Cultivating Ninth Realm friend come with Me so that your defeat will not look that bad. ”

"You do not deserve to be saved by my savior."

“Such arrogance!”

Seeing Zheng Sanmu not coming into play, Sun Shanglong's expression changed, his eyebrows sharpened like swords and sharp eyes.

He let out a furious roar, and the sword in his arm that danced around like a snake shot out countless blades of light at Zheng Sanmu, eliminating the possibility of retreating. It was clear that he was determined to finish him off in one fell swoop.

Yang Jiaosu's delicate face was filled with worry upon seeing the situation. The blade of light was Sun Shanglong's ultimate skill. How will Zheng Sanmu block it?

Zheng Sanmu naturally knew that he would not block the blade of light and take out his Heavenly Frost Seal. The seal was like a black hole, constantly sucking up the energy in his body. He could feel that the energy level in his body was almost drying up.

He clenched his teeth, and just as the blade of light was about to attack him, he revealed his Heavenly Frost Seal.

Ting!

Upon seeing the seal, Sun Shanglong's face changed from arrogance to shock. With his blade of light frozen right in front of his eyes, he immediately detected that something was amiss. He immediately ran in the opposite direction to the speed of the explosion.

However, the speed of the Heavenly Frost Seal was also explosive, but the range it covered was not as wide as Ye Mo would reach. The power of Dragon Ye Mo was rich and boundless and was able to maximize the devastating effects of the seal. Zheng Sanmu couldn't do the same.

In the end, the strength of the seal could not be underestimated.

A snowstorm exploded in the Sanzhang region, with cold winds blowing around it, lowering the temperature drastically.

Zheng Sanmu and Yang Jiaosu looked at the sky filled with streams of ice and felt a chill within them as well, amazed by the strength of the seal.

While Sun Shanglong was quick, his hands were already numb from the cold and his palms turned purple. Such is the power of the seal.

“Zheng Sanmu, where did you get this seal? How could a poor boy like you have such a strong seal? It can't be yours. Except the family gave it to you? No, it's not possible.”

At this point, Sun Shanglong could no longer feel his arm. He let out a cry of anger. This was not an outcome he wanted to accept.

“Don't care where I got the seal. Your arms are frozen now, which means you can't even use your martial arts techniques. When we meet next time, I will beat you fairly!”

Zheng Sanmu turned around to leave.

“Zheng Sanmu, what right do you have to defeat me? I'll kill you!"

Sun Shanglong roared, his sound waves turning into wild gales of wind.

Sun Shanglong gave a flying kick towards Zheng Sanmu. For a moment, his strength was like a wild wave, crashing toward Zheng Sanmu from behind.

A clean arm stretched out, grabbed the ankle from the incoming leg and squeezed it tightly.

The crack!

The sound of bones cracking occurred, followed by a devastating scream of pain. Ye Mo threw it to the side.

“You should be more grateful to Brother Sanmu for saving your life.”

The three of them then fled.

Sun Shanglong, left lying on the ground, was startled with horror. "How is this possible? How is this possible? That person was only in the Ninth Spirit-processing Realm, but he smashed my ankle very easily! ”

"Not that you're weak, he's too strong!"

A silhouette formed and showed Ye Changsheng speaking nonchalantly as he walked towards him.

"Who are you?" Sun Shanglong asked, surprised.

“I Ye Changsheng's. The warrior in the Spirit Cultivating Ninth Realm is Ye Mo, my arch-rival. I think we have the same topic to discuss.”

After Ye Changsheng spoke, Yun Shan, who was wearing Qingyun league practice clothes, rushed over. With a respectful expression, he said, “Ye Changsheng, have you found Ye Mo's whereabouts? I've found a way to destroy it.”

“He just left. Are you going to participate? It would be against the rules of the Qingyun League. You are just the member responsible for maintaining the test execution, ” asked Ye Changsheng, confused.

“Obviously I'm not stupid enough to do it myself. If Yaoyue found out, I wouldn't even know how I would die. I found the bloodstains of the Long-armed Monkey Monkey. I don't know which strong soldier killed them, but he's gone. The Long Armed Monkey King was furious about this, so what do you think will happen if we manage to get some of the Monkey King's blood on Ye Mo and use more blood to draw the monkeys to him?” Yun Shan sneered sinisterly.

“Good plan. I'll leave this matter to you then. I will follow Ye Mo in the shadows. I left the landmark on the way there and will return to the Formation Center on the Unbreakable Mountain after I'm done. There were a large number of people who had managed to enter the Qingyun League so far. If it wasn't for fighting Ye Mo, I wouldn't have stayed in Unbreakable Mountain for such a long time.”

While being directly chosen by the Guild Leader himself, killing Ye Mo in the Qingyun League remained a slightly difficult task, even for him.