254: Chapter 254 The Demon Prince Arrives

With Zhang Hao and Jin Chengtian captured one after another.

Ye Mo immediately inquired about Gong Kai's situation.

Gong Kai was fleeing desperately.

"Were Zhang Hao and Jin Chengtian both captured?" Gong Kai transmitted to Ye Mo using a sound-transmission jade talisman.

"It should be so; they haven't moved at all now."

Ye Mo knew that this time, the three of them—Zhang Hao and the others—would likely be doomed.

"Oh no, Master, they might use the Soul Blood to find your location!" Gong Kai said immediately.

"What!! Why didn't you say so earlier!" Ye Mo was shocked.

"You didn't ask either." Gong Kai replied.

"Damn it!" Ye Mo was speechless.

"Master, the only way now is to throw our Soul Blood into..." Before Gong Kai could finish, his voice cut off abruptly.

Ye Mo stood on a small island, his expression extremely gloomy.

Naturally, he did not want to lose the three Devouring Beasts he had painstakingly cultivated just like that.

After pondering for three seconds.

Ye Mo hardened his heart, took out hundreds of Formation Flags, and set up a Level 6 multiple Formation on the island.

Afterward, he drew a teleportation Formation gate, which could be maintained for several hours.

Then, Ye Mo set up a large number of Level 6 Restrictions around the island.

Ye Mo stood outside the Restrictions.

He summoned the System and used all two hundred years of Lifespan to nourish the Maid's mother-son sword.

At this point, the mother-son sword had been nourished for a total of three hundred years.

These three hundred years were continuous; an ordinary Body Integration Cultivator could not possibly nourish it for such a long time.

Ye Mo also clearly sensed that the mother-son sword was several times more powerful than before.

"As long as the opponent is not at the Late Stage of Body Integration, I have the strength to fight."

Ye Mo ultimately did not intend to give up the Soul Blood; once he gave it up, he would completely lose control over Zhang Hao and the other two.

Moreover, Ye Mo was not sure if the opponent truly had a Body Integration Cultivator, so he decided to take a gamble.

His current spiritual power value was already approaching 900 million, just one step away from the Peak of the Early Stage of Body Integration.

If the opponent was only at the Middle Stage of Body Integration, Ye Mo was confident in going head-to-head with them.

Shi Feng captured Jin Chengtian and soon sensed the location of Jin Chengtian's Soul Blood through his soul core.

The two were one hundred thousand miles apart.

Then, Shi Feng transmitted to his subordinates again, and soon they gathered together again.

Shi Feng waved his hand and threw out a large number of High-Grade Spirit Stones.

The Level 5 flying boat immediately flashed continuously.

About a quarter of an hour later, Shi Feng finally saw Ye Mo; of course, Ye Mo had still changed his appearance, and Shi Feng did not recognize him.

"Nascent Soul Realm?"

Shi Feng was slightly stunned, then said with a look of disdain, "Fellow Daoist, at this point, there is no need to hide your cultivation anymore, right?"

Naturally, Shi Feng did not believe that Ye Mo was only at the Nascent Soul Realm; how could a Nascent Soul Cultivator control a Devouring Beast?

"Where are my three Devouring Beasts?" Ye Mo discovered that this person was only at the Early Stage of Body Integration, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Friend, you killed so many of my subordinates, yet you still want me to return the Devouring Beasts? I advise you to obediently hand over their Soul Blood; perhaps I might leave you with a whole corpse."

Shi Feng sneered repeatedly; because he could not see through Ye Mo's cultivation, he did not attack immediately.

"Then there is nothing to discuss."

Ye Mo stopped wasting words and directly took out the mother-son sword.

He pinched a seal with both hands, and the mother-son sword immediately began to spin.

"Hmph, arrogant!"

Shi Feng also took out a Soul Transformation-level Spirit Treasure, and the Void Refining Cultivators behind him also took out their respective Magic Treasures.

The entire world was immediately covered in black mist.

Ye Mo ignored this; the mother-son sword instantly transformed into nine blades and shot towards Shi Feng.

Clang, clang--

Spirit Treasures crisscrossed, and the wind howled.

Ye Mo not only did not dodge, but instead charged directly towards Shi Feng, allowing the Spirit Treasures to strike his body.

The goal was to end the battle quickly.

Ye Mo's body was nearly shattered, but it recovered instantly.

Blood flowed uncontrollably from the corner of Ye Mo's mouth, and his complexion gradually turned pale.

Of course, the effect was also very obvious; under the powerful strength of the mother-son sword, Shi Feng had no power to fight back and could only passively defend.

But ultimately, he could not block it; his body was shattered, and his Primordial Spirit rushed out of his body.

"Heaven-Grade Concept, and this body of yours!"

Shi Feng's expression was extremely gloomy. He now saw that Ye Mo's cultivation was only at the Early Stage of Body Integration, but the strength Ye Mo displayed far exceeded his expectations.

"Set up the Formation!"

Shi Feng shouted loudly.

Dozens of Void Refining Cultivators immediately began to set up the Formation.

Ye Mo naturally would not watch them set up the Formation with his own eyes; the mother-son sword immediately went to kill the Void Refining Cultivators who were setting up the Formation.

Shi Feng immediately pinched a seal with both hands; although he had no body, his Primordial Spirit power was still extremely powerful.

And the fact that he did not flee was also due to his confidence in his own strength.

"Go to hell!"

Following Shi Feng's roar, three colors of mist suddenly appeared in front of him: gold mist, red mist, and cyan mist!

The three mists each emitted shrill cries.

Immediately after, they merged into one, turning into a long Dragon of mist.

"Three-element Divine Ability!"

Ye Mo's expression changed slightly, and he immediately changed direction.

The Concept poured into the mother-son sword even more crazily.

However, Ye Mo was ultimately one step too late; the long Dragon of mist instantly swallowed Ye Mo's body completely.

"You even changed your appearance... strange, strange... you are clearly at the Soul Transformation stage, what kind of monster are you!"

Ye Mo's Primordial Spirit appeared in the air, wrapped in a powerful Concept, resisting the erosion of the mist.

Immediately after, his body slowly recovered.

Ye Mo instantly pressed his hands together, and a thunder-fire blade fell across the sky, instantly splitting the mist into two.

"Undying Body, you are an Undying Body!"

Everyone who saw this scene began to feel their scalps tingle.

Heaven-Grade Concept, Undying Body, and a Soul Transformation Primordial Spirit that they couldn't understand even if they racked their brains.

"Quick, retreat!"

How could Shi Feng have the heart to fight again? Everything was too bizarre.

He immediately took out the flying boat, wanting to teleport away.

However, how could Ye Mo let him get his wish?

The mist was torn apart, and Ye Mo could once again control the mother-son sword.

This time, Ye Mo poured his Concept crazily into the mother-son sword.

It instantly shattered Shi Feng's flying boat.

Even his Primordial Spirit was greatly damaged, and the other Void Refining Cultivators suffered more than half casualties in the blink of an eye.

The others immediately fled; those who could teleport, teleported, and those who could use transmission, used transmission.

As for them, Ye Mo could only give up; he could only seal off Shi Feng to prevent him from teleporting away.

Shi Feng used the three-element Divine Ability again, but this time, Ye Mo did not fall for it and simply did not give him a chance.

The mother-son sword instantly pierced through his Primordial Spirit.

Shi Feng's Primordial Spirit immediately became listless.

"I'll give it back to you!" Shi Feng threw the Storage Pouch and then quickly fled, but his speed was ultimately much slower. Ye Mo grabbed his Storage Pouch and soon caught up again.

"Die!" Ye Mo unleashed the soul-devouring banner; although the soul-devouring banner could not refine a Body Integration Primordial Spirit, Shi Feng was already injured, and under the effect of the soul-devouring banner, his flight speed became even slower.

Ye Mo pointed his finger casually, and the mother-son sword arrived behind him in the blink of an eye.

But just at this moment, a gust of black wind howled past, and the mother-son sword was unable to advance even half an inch further.

It even threatened to break free from Ye Mo's control.

Ye Mo immediately retracted the mother-son sword.

Then he looked forward, and a man in black slowly appeared...