The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

Although the Wrath of Sirius is powerful, Ye Mo and Yaoyue are extraordinary people.

A body with the power of a giant dragon, and has awakened to 2000 dragons, coupled with the cultivation of mind and artistic conception, the strength is at the ninth level of the Transformation Realm, definitely the top.

And the other one, born with the ultimate ice and snow spirit body, also contains three kinds of artistic conception in the attack, which even Ye Mo can't do.

It is almost impossible for the two of them to find opponents in the Ninth Layer of Transformation Realm, and the two cooperate very tacitly.

Guixiu backed back again and again, his mask was broken, revealing a ferocious face, his face had become extremely ugly, just as he was backing back again and again, Ye Mo and Yaoyue waved their weapons again and appeared in Guixiu around.

"Go to hell!"

In an instant, the two of them didn't give Guixiu, a strong man in the True Yuan Realm, a chance to breathe. Moreover, the two of them didn't have time to spend here, and there was King Rakshasa behind.

The offensives of the two were continuous and unrestrained, and they were bound to force the Ghost Cultivator to be unable to raise his true energy, causing him to fail completely.

However, Guixiu is after all a strong man in the True Origin Realm.

Facing the offensive of the two, he sneered coldly: "It's no wonder that you are a member of the martial arts school, and you can join hands to defeat my martial arts."

The Langya cudgel in his hand swung it again without hesitation, the power accumulated in this cudgel became even stronger.

boom!

With this blow, the entire channel began to vibrate, the true essence swept across, the strength roared, and the aura surged, giving people a feeling of oppression.

"This is definitely a blow with artistic conception. It can actually cause the ground to shake and oppress the ground."

Ye Mo was secretly startled, but the attack of the two remained as usual, and they collided like this.

Boom!

Ye Mo and Yaoyue backed up again and again at the same time, and in the end they both spat out a mouthful of blood.

"It's really not easy to survive my move. Not only did you want to escape from the dungeon, but you also caused chaos in the Rakshasa dungeon. I will kill you on the spot, and Lord Rakshasa will not blame me."

As Ghost Xiu said, he swung the mace in his hand again, and then a cold snort sounded.

"Ghost Xiu, stop!"

The person who came was Rakshasa King, and she appeared in front of Ye Mo and Yaoyue in an instant, with a cold expression on her face.

"Lord Rakshasa King, you came just in time. These two members of the martial arts faction have good cultivation and can resist my attack. I also ask Lord Rakshasa King to capture them directly. It is best to abolish their cultivation. Lest the two of them have the desire to run away again."

Ghost Xiu leaned over and said respectfully.

"Ghost Xiu, all the prisoners have been knocked out by me. You instruct those Rakshasa envoys to imprison all the prisoners and repair the cages. Give these two people to me, and I will naturally punish them."

King Rakshasa said.

"Yes!"

Ghost Xiu cupped his hands and left.

"Both of you, don't try to escape, follow me to my palace."

King Rakshasa said, turned and walked towards the palace below, while Ye Mo and Yaoyue could only follow.

Entering the palace, King Rakshasa sat in the palace and looked at Ye Mo.

"King Rakshasa, if you want to kill or cut, it's up to you. I just hope that you can let the people around me go. She didn't kill Huang Shihu, but I killed Huang Shihu. Huang Shihu's nephew ring is also with me." In my hand, there is a list of martial arts factions and the queen's order."

Ye Mo intends to take all the blame for the crime alone.

"King Rakshasa, don't listen to his nonsense, Huang Shihu was killed by me."

Yaoyue's face changed when she heard the words, and she immediately stopped Ye Mo's words.

"You all stop arguing."

King Rakshasa said, and said to Ye Mo: "Are you from Shiyan City?"

"how do you know?"

Ye Mo said in surprise.

"Your father should have been dead for almost a year."

Afterwards, a trace of sadness flashed across King Rakshasa's face.

"You know my daddy?"

Ye Mo was startled, Xuan Ji had a slight relationship with his father, and King Rakshasa is Xuan Ji's younger sister, so he should also know his father.

"I chose your name for you."

King Rakshasa said, tears kept dripping from his eyes.

"You gave me my name?"

Ye Mo's heart was shocked, his name was chosen for him by the King Rakshasa in front of him.

"Yes, not long after your mother gave birth to you, she was taken away by the strong family. In order to find your mother, your father participated in the battle and entrusted you to me. So I gave you the name Ye Mo. Who knows, your father fell and returned from a serious injury. Originally, with his cultivation base, as long as he was given time, he could completely remove the seal that sealed his dantian, but he returned. Afterwards, he was besieged by many enemies, and finally fell completely, and even the golden body of the Dharma, which he cultivated so hard, was forced out."

King Rakshasa said, took a deep breath, and continued: "If it wasn't for the masters of the martial arts school, your father might not live for so long."

"In that case, why didn't you save my father? Why?"

Knowing the news of Ye Qing's fall, Ye Mo became emotional, with a ferocious face, and roared loudly.

Holding Ye Mo's hand tightly, Yaoyue could feel Ye Mo's sadness, and felt very sad in her heart.

It turned out that Ye Mo was actually the first genius of the Tianwu Empire, the son of Ye Qing.

"Because your father's arrogance has been completely broken."

The Rakshasa King said: "Being disdainful of Tianwu's cultivation and losing it overnight, this is not something anyone can bear. Besides, he is still a father with a child."

The cultivation base of the Faxiang Realm is arrogant to the entire Tianwu Kingdom, but overnight, he became a useless person. All the previous Chengruo wanted to find Zi Ning and make up for the Raksha King, but because of his strength, all of these turned into nothing. nothingness.

"Moreover, no one can break the seal that seals your father unless the emperor takes action. Even if the seal is broken, your father's strength will not be restored to its peak."

"Originally I wanted to train you, but your father hoped that you could live an ordinary life in Shiyan City and stay away from worldly struggles. Because he knew that Ye Qing's son, Ye Mo, must have the same temper as him. , Only by staying away from Tianyong City and the Three Leagues, can Ye Mo truly grow up."

Ye Mo listened to all this, and that strong face appeared in his mind. Perhaps, he had been pretending to be strong, and he just hoped that his son could live a happy life.

"Thank you for telling me so much."

Ye Mo calmed down, urged the effect of Yi Rong Dan's medicine, and his appearance recovered.

"This is who I am."

"It's really like your mother, and it's the same as when I was a child, but my temper is very much like your father, Mo'er, come and show my aunt."

King Rakshasa changed from his usual indifference, waved to Ye Mo repeatedly, and smiled kindly.

Ye Mo nodded and walked over. The Rakshasa King looked at Ye Mo again and again as if he couldn't get tired of seeing Ye Mo.

"Unexpectedly, even if you are in Shiyan City, you can have such a promising future. It is no worse than when your father was young. Do you know that when your father was young, he deliberately killed people and entered the dungeon to save a woman."

King Rakshasa said with a wry smile: "That person is my sister, Xuan Ji."

[There was a mistake in the previous chapter, Qiuyue was changed to Xuanqiu, it has been changed, please recommend, please reward, thank you]

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