The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

Chapter 1505: Chapter 1506: A Passionate Kiss

"How is this possible? A single punch shattered all the attacks of the Misty Crimson Lion King and knocked it flying?"

Nanli Feng and his group widened their eyes, utterly unable to believe the scene before them. A Martial Artist at the Divine Venerate Seven Souls level had just punched a Soul Beast at the Divine Venerate Nine Souls level into the air.

"Heiwu Domain!"

The Misty Crimson Lion King was no fool. Its opponent shattered its attacks with a single punch and sent it flying, showcasing an ability far beyond its expectations. It immediately unleashed its Heiwu Domain, enshrouding Ye Mo in an instant.

Within the domain, the black mist was several times denser than the mist from the Black Mist Mountain Range. Even Li Mengli, wrapped in this mist within the Heiwu Domain, found it unbearable.

"The black mist in the Heiwu Domain is ten times denser than the external mist. Even a Martial Artist at the Divine Venerate Middle Stage would find it difficult to act here. I won’t be playing with you today!"

The Misty Crimson Lion King laughed heartily, using the Heiwu Domain to stall Ye Mo while its entire body fled.

"Trying to escape?"

Ye Mo sneered, as the Blood Fiend Spear of his top-grade Ancient Fierce Weapon appeared. With a burst of powerful spirit, the Blood Fiend Spear’s mighty force directly shattered the opponent’s Heiwu Domain, and Ye Mo pierced through with one thrust.

A stream of blood-fiend light pierced through space, directly impacting the body of the Misty Crimson Lion King, even penetrating its Soul Body with Ye Mo’s thrust.

"How is this possible?"

The Misty Crimson Lion King fell to the ground unwillingly.

Attached to Ye Mo’s attack were three types of assaults, far surpassing what common people could achieve.

Effortlessly killing the Misty Crimson Lion King, Ye Mo felt nothing as he withdrew the Blood Fiend Spear and said to the person beside him, "Mengli, you’ve suffered."

"No, no, seeing you unharmed makes any suffering worthwhile."

Li Mengli shook her head repeatedly.

"By the way, are these people your friends?"

Ye Mo glanced at Nanli Feng, asking unexpectedly.

Ye Mo’s words made Nanli Feng and his group tremble. Just now, they witnessed Ye Mo’s formidable strength, easily killing even a monster like the Misty Crimson Lion King. If Ye Mo wished to kill them, it would be as simple as breathing.

Moreover, earlier, to save themselves, they nearly let Li Mengli be killed by the Misty Crimson Lion King. If Li Mengli pursued the matter, they wouldn’t even know how they’d die.

"Let’s leave! I don’t want to see them!"

Li Mengli’s voice was somewhat cold as she looked at Nanli Feng and his group with disgust, speaking to Ye Mo.

"Yes, let’s go!"

Ye Mo nodded, sparing them a glance, causing Nanli Feng and his group to feel their pores open, their bodies chill. Not until Ye Mo and Li Mengli completely departed did they sit on the Spirit Boat, taking deep breaths as if having walked through Ghost Gate.

"That was close, that guy is unbelievably strong!"

Nanli Feng exclaimed in shock, "My father once said that with all our family experts combined, the chances of defeating the Misty Crimson Lion King are just ten percent, but that guy killed it effortlessly, and his Martial Dao Realm is only Divine Venerate Seven Souls."

"Yes, that was close. If that young lady held the same grudges as we did, we’d surely die!"

One of the followers said.

"No wonder she wouldn’t even look me in the eye. Compared to that man, I’m nothing, and with her aloof nature, she likely won’t bother with small figures like us."

In Nanli Feng’s eyes now, he saw himself as a mere insignificant figure, while Ye Mo and Li Mengli were lofty individuals, ones who wouldn’t bother with trivial matters with small figures like them.

"Mengli won’t mind, but I didn’t say I wouldn’t mind!"

Suddenly, a cold voice descended — Ye Mo had returned, but Li Mengli was no longer by his side.

"What do you intend to do?"

Nanli Feng said in terror, "Your woman isn’t holding it against us, why are you targeting us? We did nothing to hurt your woman; It was the Misty Crimson Lion King who harmed her, and you’ve already killed it. None of it has anything to do with us."

"Mengli is kind-hearted and doesn’t want to trouble you."

Ye Mo looked at Nanli Feng, saying, "But I’m not a good person. Before leaving, I used time to simulate a scene. Though I couldn’t hear the sound, I could make out the gist. The Misty Crimson Lion King wanted to kill you for some reason, but to save yourself, you shifted the blame onto Mengli, didn’t you?"

"From your attire, you seem like a spoiled young master. You got Mengli on your boat, probably because you’re interested in her looks, which I can overlook. But in a crucial moment, to save your life, you pushed her? You truly are a cunning, lustful philanderer. People like you, living in this world, only defile women."

Ye Mo spoke word by word.

"Master, please, don’t kill me! I’m nothing, no better than a pig or dog. Spare me, my father will give you many resources. If you let me go, I’ll give you anything."

Nanli Feng immediately knelt, bowing repeatedly.

"If pleading would work, I wouldn’t waste my time leaving and returning here from my woman."

As Ye Mo spoke, he flicked a finger, and a fiery blaze shot through, directly creating a bloody hole on Nanli Feng’s head, his eyes bulging as large as an ox’s, his expression frozen, as he slowly fell to the ground.

Ye Mo departed without looking back.

Family is Ye Mo’s reverse scale; touch it and you die. If he couldn’t even accomplish this, then what would be the use of his cultivation and all the power he’s amassed?

"Ye Mo, where did you go?"

Li Mengli saw Ye Mo walk out of the Black Mist Mountain Range, and quickly approached him.

"I sensed a powerful aura just now, thought it might be an associate of the Misty Crimson Lion King, but upon entering, realized it was just an illusion."

Ye Mo smiled.

"Okay."

Li Mengli didn’t doubt him, gazing upon Ye Mo’s mature face with growing affection. Her bright eyes blinked, then directly leaned over.

Ye Mo immediately felt his lips covered by something soft and moist!

At this moment, the two melted into one.

Since arriving at Wraith Land, Ye Mo had been tirelessly working to heal Li Mengli. Now, she was finally healed and had once again accepted Ye Mo.

Ten whole minutes passed, lips finally parting!

The two gazed at each other tenderly. After a long while, Li Mengli bashfully said, "Ye Mo, I know in your heart the woman you love most is still Xiao Yue, but it’s okay. I won’t lose to her."

"Yueyue!"

Ye Mo sighed slightly, the image of that beautiful face appearing in his mind, as he said, "She was the only woman who acknowledged me when I was at my lowest, but you—and all of you—I will also cherish. Once I’ve cultivated to the Immortal Position Realm, I’ll find a way to help each of you become immortals, with eternal youthful beauty and long lives. Then we’ll be able to spend our days happily together, hahaha!"

"Yes!"

Li Mengli nodded firmly, eager for a carefree life with her beloved.