Chapter 74: Mo Feng’s True Strength

No one was expecting Mo Feng to be the man in the mask nor that he would grow so much stronger.

“It’s you?” Ye Mo gasped.

“Never saw it coming, did you? Now that I’ve already reached the Spirit Cultivating Ninth Realm, you’re all going to pay for what you’ve done to my clan, especially you, Ye Mo! My clan wouldn’t have been annihilated by a True Energy Realm martial artist, if not for you!” Mo Feng roared, expressing all of the anger in his heart.

“You should blame yourself for offending someone you shouldn’t have. Do you think I would be intimidated by you even if you’d reach the Ninth Realm? I can still kill you easily,” Ye Mo said.

“Ye Mo, do you think I’m still the same as before?” Mo Feng smirked. “Now that I’ve absorbed the source of the Yin Poison Grass, I’ve gained a tremendous amount of power. My body and muscle have now merged with the Yin Poison. Even an Energy Shaping First Realm martial artist wouldn’t be able to harm me.

Mo Feng thrust his palm forward, and the ground began to shake. The Yin Poison Snakes began to form from the purple gas behind him. In an instant, the whole field was covered by countless Yin Poison Snakes.

Even though Mo Feng’s thrust looked normal, it had produced very extraordinary results. He had turned the poison gas into a considerable amount of Yin Poison Snakes, and they shot towards other people like arrows. Even one of the snakes was enough to deal with a Spirit Cultivating Eight Realm martial artist.

“All-Embracing Net!” Qin Tianhong shouted as energies began to seep out from his hand and formed a huge energy net. The net was supposed to catch all the Yin Poison Snake, but it only held on for a moment before it disappeared.

The snakes were attacking everyone except for Mo Feng himself.

A few snakes bit Qin Tianhong, and he died instantly. The two Eight Realm disciples from Ye Clan were also having a hard time and were surrounded by the snakes in an instant. These snakes were formed from the poison gas. One touch was enough to poison their victims. Even Qin Shaoyang died in a flash.

“Where did his power come from?” Ye Mo shouted as he swung his spear, helping Xiao Feng to escape.

“Run!” Ye Changsheng’s expression changed and he ran away like a bullet.

“Don’t even think of running! I’m going to kill all of you here!” Mo Feng shouted.

One of the snakes turned into a sword and shot towards Ye Changsheng. The sword hit him in his back and poison began to spread throughout his body.

“You dare to kill me? I’m one of the promising candidates to become a disciple of one of Qingyun’s three major Union Chiefs. If you kill me, you’ll die a horrible death!” Ye Changsheng shouted as he fought the poison in his body.

“Death? My entire clan has been murdered. Why would I be afraid of death? I’m going to kill all of you, and then I’m going to kill all of Qin, Ye, and Xiao clan when I reach the Energy Shaping Realm! I’m going to massacre all of them for trying to destroy my clan’s fortunes!”

Purple blood began to roll out from Mo Feng’s eyes and mouth. It was eerie to watch.

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Ye Changsheng’s face turned white. He quickly turned to Ye Mo to seek help. “Ye Mo, save me! You and I are both from the Ye clan, please don’t leave me. If you save me, I will tell my father to let you back into Ye Clan. Let’s go to Qingyun Alliance together. With me as a disciple for Xuan Ji, you’ll definitely have a bright future.”

“Ye Changsheng, don’t you think it’s a little late to say those things now?” Ye Mo smirked. Even if he could save Ye Changsheng, he would never do so.

“You’re asking him for help? What a joke! He couldn’t even save himself! I’ll kill you first, then I’ll take care of Ye Mo.” Mo Feng gripped his fist and focused his energy on his hand. He opened his fist to a palm and struck down like a blade. Blade-shaped energy instantly formed and split through the gas towards Ye Changsheng.

Just as the blade was about to hit Ye Changsheng, the blade was suddenly dispelled.

A male in his 20s appeared beside Ye Changsheng. Ye Changsheng quickly smiled as he saw who the man was. The man grabbed Ye Changsheng, sprouted a pair of blood red wings on his back, and flew away.

“Mo Feng! Ye Changsheng! You two better be alive when I get back! Just wait!”

“Energy Shaping Realm. Must be from other cities.” Mo Feng ignored Ye Changsheng’s threat and turned towards Ye Mo.

Mo Feng licked the blood from his lips and said, “Ye Mo, it’s time to settle everything!”

Mo Feng flew towards Ye Mo like a huge bird and dove down with both of his arms extended forward. His fingers formed the shape of two claws, like an eagle diving for its prey.

Ye Mo quickly calmed his nerves down. He had witnessed Mo Feng’s power. He knew both the purple gas and powerful martial techniques turned him into a formidable opponent even for an Energy Shaping First Realm martial artist.

The dark Dragon Energies began to rise around Ye Mo. Waves and waves of energies raged around him as he stood still, like the reef under the ocean that stood against the undercurrent.

Just as Mo Feng was about to hit him, the spear in his hand appear like a dragon that was spinning like a drill, and it looked as if it was about to penetrate through the incoming eagle.

The black and purple energy clashed. Mo Feng was slightly stronger than Ye Mo. The energy on both of Mo Feng’s hand began to push down like it was trying to capture the dragon.

“Ye Mo!” Xiao Yue shouted in concern. She couldn’t do anything. It was a battle on a a level she had never known before. She was deeply touched as Ye Mo was doing his best to keep her safe.

“Trying to subdue me? You still have a long way to go!” Ye Mo shouted, and eight Dragon Energies rushed into the spear, and he forced all seven Dragon Energies on his legs back into his hands. The spear was like a real dragon, boosting Ye Mo’s strength even more.

Ye Mo evoked the martial technique Dragon Emerging from the Ocean and dispelled Mo Feng’s attack. The Formation-Breaking Spear dug its spearhead deep into Mo Feng’s chest. The force from the impact sent Mo Feng flying and he crashed into a nearby tree.

“So what if you’ve absorbed the Yin Poison Grass? You’re still no match for me,” Ye Mo said.

“Ye Mo, you sure are strong. You’re just a Spirit Cultivating Second Realm martial artist, and yet you are able to injure me. As I’ve said, the Yin Poison Grass has strengthened both my muscles and my body. Even an Energy Shaping First Realm could not kill me!”

Mo Feng stood up, and his body began to vibrate. His shirt was torn to pieces, and Ye Mo could clearly see the purple skin underneath. Mo Feng’s body looked metallic, yet what surprised Ye Mo the most was a tattoo on Mo Feng’s chest. It had the shape of the Yin Poison Grass.