Chapter 608: A Son Should Be Like Ye Wushuang

Gazing at the Ancient Battle Spear radiating its sharp brilliance in the sky, Mo Wentian felt a profound sense of humiliation!

It was as if he, Mo Wentian, was no match for Ye Wushuang.

Infuriated, he roared and shot into the sky. A Blood Seal burst from between his eyebrows, unleashing a blood-red light that erupted for dozens of yards!

The bloody light was like a multitude of Unparalleled Divine Swords, piercing through the void. Its killing power was astounding. If it landed on a Cultivator, they would likely be torn to shreds!

’This bloody light is like countless Blood Swords. Its killing power is sharp and even more terrifying than Geng Metal Killing Power. It seems this Mo Wentian’s strength is truly extraordinary. He could probably even contend with the Dragon King.’

The crowd of onlookers outside the Mo Family estate all felt an intense, deadly threat!

"Blood God Seal!"

With the Blood Seal above his head, Mo Wentian seemed possessed by a blood god. His eyes blazed with crimson light, and his aura turned wicked, devoid of any warmth.

"Pathetic!"

Ye Wushuang looked down from the sky, his expression calm and composed. With a flick of his wrist, he swung the Ancient Battle Spear and thrust it downward!

A golden halo of killing power enveloped the Ancient Battle Spear, extending for over ten meters as it smashed toward the Blood God Seal.

BUZZ!

The Blood God Seal shuddered violently, and Mo Wentian’s body trembled along with it.

"You brat, you’re courting death!"

A Supreme Elder at the Second Layer of the Soul Transformation Level roared in fury. As his Divine Soul attacked Ye Wushuang, he also thrust a finger toward him.

It was like a laser beam, moving with lightning speed!

It tore a black hole into the void, its piercing power terrifyingly immense!

Ye Wushuang’s expression remained unchanged. He extended his other hand. To the crowd, his fair hand looked completely ordinary.

But what made everyone stare, frozen, was that when the terrifying laser beam struck his palm, it was completely blocked, causing no harm whatsoever!

Ye Wushuang closed his hand, and the laser beam shattered. With a BANG, the hearts of the crowd leaped in their chests!

Instantly, a shower of sparks exploded, piercing through the void!

"What... What the hell kind of physical body is that?"

The onlookers’ eyes nearly popped out of their sockets. He had blocked the terrifying attack with a single palm. It was something none of them could believe.

"Get down!"

Ye Wushuang’s face was a mask of serene indifference. He uttered the words softly, and that same hand shot out, sending the Supreme Elder flying downward with a resounding SLAP!

BAM!

The Supreme Elder’s body crashed into the Blood God Seal. He was pierced by its endless bloody light, and his Divine Soul was obliterated!

Even at the Second Layer of the Soul Transformation Level, he was utterly annihilated, a testament to the horror of the Blood God Seal!

"Supreme Elder!"

Mo Wentian roared and frantically poured in his True Essence. He slammed a palm upward, causing the Blood God Seal to shine even more brilliantly as its bloody light gradually extended toward Ye Wushuang.

At the same time, Mo Canglan and the others snapped back to their senses. They attacked Ye Wushuang from all directions, launching a volley of attacks that made the eyelids of the crowd below twitch.

Ye Wushuang’s figure flickered. He dodged downward, rushing straight into the bloody light.

"Ye Wushuang is insane!"

Watching Ye Wushuang’s move, the crowd cried out in alarm. ’Rushing toward the Blood God Seal—isn’t that just asking to die?!’

A flash of joy crossed Mo Wentian’s face. He held nothing back, pouring all his True Essence into the Blood God Seal as it rose through the void to smash into its target.

Ye Wushuang’s body was engulfed by the bloody light.

The next moment, a roar of disbelief erupted from Mo Wentian’s mouth, "How is this possible?"

The crowd’s gazes were also locked on the bloody light. Ye Wushuang was completely unharmed. No matter how strong the light was, it could not shake the invincible physique of his Dragon Blood Saint Body!

"You’re so confident in your powerful techniques, but in my eyes, they’re not even worth a fart. You were a tragedy from the very beginning, and you still are. That won’t change."

With a calm expression, Ye Wushuang charged toward the Blood God Seal and thrust the Ancient Battle Spear downward.

BAM!

The sharp halo of the Ancient Battle Spear tore through the bloody light and struck the body of the Blood God Seal directly.

After taking the hit, the Blood God Seal developed several cracks with a series of CRACKS. The endless bloody light rapidly contracted, returning to the seal!

"Blood Sea Divine Heaven!"

A sea of blood rose above Mo Wentian’s head, but it too was pierced by the Ancient Battle Spear, which continued its descent to kill him by stabbing through his skull.

"Tian’er!"

Seeing this, Mo Canglan roared, "Ye Wushuang, if you dare to touch him, I’ll fight you to the death!"

BOOM!

As he roared, he was already charging madly toward Ye Wushuang.

The other powerhouses of the Mo Family quickly rushed down, preparing to save Mo Wentian!

PFFT!

PFFT!

The Ancient Battle Spear trembled, suddenly shooting out a series of spear phantoms that rained down like a meteor shower!

They directly pierced through the bodies of three Nirvana Powerhouses, pinning them to the ground and staining the earth with their blood!

And still, the Ancient Battle Spear’s momentum did not wane.

"Ye Wushuang, where you can forgive, you should!"

Suddenly, the hidden Divine Silence Level powerhouse of the Mo Family appeared. A giant hand emerged beside Mo Wentian and grabbed for his body with incredible speed!

"You tell me to forgive, so I should forgive? Is being at the Divine Silence Level supposed to be so impressive?"

Ye Wushuang sneered, his eyes suddenly turning cold. He thrust down viciously, piercing through Mo Wentian’s body and the giant hand along with it.

BAM!

Mo Wentian’s body instantly exploded into a mist of blood!

However, what slightly surprised Ye Wushuang was that the blood mist didn’t dissipate. Instead, it quickly gathered and reformed Mo Wentian’s body.

"Kid, that’s the Blood Soul Evil Body. It uses the blood of countless living beings to condense a second soul. Even if the main body is killed, the second soul can still regenerate him."

The Dragon Cat’s voice rang out.

’The Blood Soul Evil Body condenses a second soul to be reborn... If I kill him again, can he still revive?’

Ye Wushuang’s eyes narrowed. He hadn’t expected Mo Wentian to have such a technique.

"Hehe, why don’t you give it a try and find out?"

The Dragon Cat snickered mischievously. The Blood Soul Evil Body wasn’t some heaven-defying constitution; it could only condense a second soul. If the first soul was destroyed and then the second soul was also destroyed, he would be well and truly dead. ’Revive my ass!’

Ye Wushuang also revealed a wicked smile. He leveled the Ancient Battle Spear once more and charged toward the distant, fleeing Mo Wentian to kill him.

Just then, an ancient-looking old man stepped out of the void and stood protectively by Mo Wentian’s side!

He was none other than the old ancestor of the Mo Family.

As soon as this old man appeared, the remaining powerhouses of the Mo Family also gathered around, protecting Mo Wentian as if he were a precious treasure.

"Ye Wushuang, how about you spare my Mo Family this time?"

the Mo Family’s ancestor said.

The spectating crowd stood in the void, their hearts trembling as they heard the ancestor’s words. Anyone could detect the pleading in his tone.

The Mo Family had been beaten into submission by Ye Wushuang. They had lost four Nirvana Powerhouses, yet didn’t even dare to make a peep!

Ye the Godslayer was simply too terrifying!

The crowd found it all unbelievable, especially Ye Wushuang’s physical body. Even now, they couldn’t imagine that such a heaven-defying person could exist!

"If you knew it would come to this, why did you act that way before? An apology would have been enough, but you just had to force my hand," Ye Wushuang said.

"This old man now apologizes on behalf of everyone in the Mo Family. I hope you will let the Mo Family off the hook."

The Mo Family ancestor apologized immediately, which made everyone in the Mo Family feel incredibly aggrieved. They had lost four Nirvana Realm experts, and they still had to apologize. There was nothing more humiliating.

Ye Wushuang put away his Battle Spear and clasped his hands behind his back. Staring at the members of the Mo Family, he said leisurely, "My apologies, but your apology has come a little too late."

"Ye Wushuang, don’t you dare..."

Hearing Ye Wushuang push his luck, an Elder’s face flushed with anger, and he was about to roar a few words, but the Mo Family ancestor sent him flying with a single slap.

Then, the Mo Family ancestor turned to Ye Wushuang and said, "Ye Wushuang, what will it take for you to let my Mo Family go?"

"It’s simple. I’m not the kind of person who is unforgiving when I have the upper hand. You wasted a few minutes of my time. Thirty Heaven and Earth Spiritual Veins as compensation will be enough!"

Ye Wushuang said faintly.

PFFT!

Hearing this, the crowd nearly coughed up blood. Thirty Heaven and Earth Spiritual Veins for a few minutes’ delay? And he called himself forgiving?

The members of the Mo Family also had ugly expressions on their faces.

"You can choose not to hand them over. It’s all the same to me if I just annihilate your Mo Family and loot your Treasure Vault."

Ye Wushuang continued, his threat so blatant that everyone could hear it. It was utterly domineering!

However, his tone left no room for doubt.

"Fine!"

After a moment of silence, the Mo Family ancestor’s face was grim. He chose to compromise and handed over thirty Heaven and Earth Spiritual Veins to Ye Wushuang.

Ye Wushuang glanced at them, then turned and left with his hands clasped behind his back. His faint voice drifted back, "Remember this: from now on, when anyone from your Mo Family encounters me, they had best retreat a thousand miles. Otherwise, they will kneel at my feet."

His voice echoed, making the crowd’s hearts tremble. ’Encounter Ye Wushuang, and if you don’t retreat a thousand miles, you kneel at his feet.’ His words were arrogant, and his actions were even more domineering!

’To have a son, he should be like Ye Wushuang!’

Everyone stared at his departing figure, feeling a sense of helplessness!