The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood - Chapter 497
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Chapter 497: Will of Four Seasons Reincarnation
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
“Four Seasons Clan?” Ye Mo frowned. He’d heard of the Four Seasons Clan before. They were one of the various clans of the Zone of Desolation, one of the super-powerful ones.
Not even four Tianwu Kingdoms would be comparable to a single Four Seasons Clan.
When they saw Ye Mo had fallen silent, they smiled proudly. One of them gazed at the Sky Blood Spear on Ye Mo’s back with greed in his eyes before saying, “The weapon on your back is at least a mid-grade Bejeweled Weapon. A weapon like that’s rare, even in my clan.”
“That’s right,” another one of them said. “A weapon like that’s too powerful for a mid-stage Heaven’s Strength Realm kid. Only in our hands can the weapon fully display its power.”
“Yeah, our genius boss is an expert spear user,” a different youth said arrogantly. “But even he’s only using a low-grade Bejeweled Weapon. That’s not good enough for our boss.”
As far as they were concerned, the Door of Desolation was just a place for cultivation. They were quite talented, but they were too old to be accepted as Door of Desolation disciples. Ye Mo, on the other hand, was young and had low cultivation. They were looking down on him.
“You talk a lot, but in the end, the only thing you want is the weapon on my back,” Ye Mo straightened his back and spoke, “But wonder if you’ll be able to survive trying to rob me.”
Ye Mo spoke forcefully, and confidently. Waves of intense killing intent erupted from Ye Mo’s body.
“Kid, you’re courting death!” One of them, a sword user, was immediately enraged by Ye Mo’s words. A mere Heaven’s Strength Realm kid dared to say that to them?
There were five of them, and each of them was a Spirit Devour Realm expert. One of them was even a mid-stage Spirit Devour Realm expert. A lineup that powerful was very rare even among the new disciples of the Door of Desolation.
Anger rose in his heart as the sword in his hand fluttered around like a dancing snake. And as the sword danced about, he emitted an aura of the four seasons.
Winter, spring, summer, and autumn.
That was the Will of Four Seasons Reincarnation of the Four Seasons Clan, and when the will was used with a sword technique, the sword was like the sword of nature itself, sinking one in the passage of seasons.
“The Will of Four Seasons Reincarnation is somewhat similar to the Will of Six Daos that represented the Six Paths of Reincarnation,” Ye Mo said. “But I’ve only comprehended one of the six.”
He was slightly alarmed. Facing the Will of Four Seasons Reincarnation, he could feel himself traveling the passage of time, year after year, it repeated endlessly. He nearly lost himself, eternally sinking in the endless seasons.
The sword reached Ye Mo’s throat. The berserk sword light transformed into the wind of spring, moon of autumn, sun of summer, and snow of winter as they surrounded Ye Mo.
“Kid, this is the Will of Four Seasons Reincarnation Sword, much stronger than the Door of Desolation’s Will of Six Daos,” the swordsman said. “The disciples of the Door of Desolation might be proud, but against us, you should keep to your place.”
“Kill him and snatch the Bejeweled Weapon,” one of his compatriots said. “Since we’re already robbing him, we might as well finish the job.”
The two men and women standing nearby sneered at Ye Mo. As far as they were concerned, he was already a corpse.
But right after they spoke, Ye Mo grabbed the blade of the incoming sword with his fingers.
“It is a decent will, but unfortunately, you’re too weak.” Ye Mo sneered before applying a slight force and snatching his opponent’s weapon away. He took one step forward and waved his arm, causing the sword hilt to hit the man’s chest. Caught off guard, the man was sent flying before he even had the chance to activate his energy armor. He crashed on the ground and started coughing blood.
“You!” His eyes turned bloodshot. He had never expected that result. He tried to get back on his feet to resume the fight, but he found that his meridians and nerves had been destroyed by that one attack. He couldn’t circulate his true energy.
“Go! Kill him!” When the man’s compatriots saw him lying on the ground, they took out their weapons and charged at Ye Mo.
For Ye Mo, they were nothing. He’d only allowed the man to attack him earlier so he could have a good look at the will they used.
He slapped forth with both his palms. The palms landed on the two men, destroying their energy armors and caving in their chests. Blood sprayed everywhere and the two started coughing blood as well.
As for the two women, Ye Mo activated his Caged Dragon Power and bound their limbs, leaving them motionless.
“He’s only a mid-stage Heaven’s Strength Realm kid. How is it possible that he could defeat all of us so easily?”
All of the Four Seasons Clan members, now incapable of movement, stared at Ye Mo in disbelief.
“Nothing is impossible,” Ye Mo said with a sneer. “You guys tried to kill me and rob me of my weapon. Tell me, how should I deal with all of you?”
“No, don’t kill us,” one of them said fearfully. “We can pay you a lot of pills.”
“I doubt he even dares to kill us,” another man said. “We were ordered to come attend the Treasure Trade Gathering on behalf of our clan. If we’re killed here, even if he is a disciple of Door of Desolation, he won’t be able to avoid punishment.”
Pu chi!
Before that person could finish his words, a sword light formed of Caged Dragon Power shot out from Ye Mo’s finger and pierced his head. He collapsed on the ground, motionless.
When the other four saw how decisive Ye Mo was and how disinclined he was to show mercy, they shuddered.
“Don’t kill us,” one of the women begged. “We’ll do anything.”
“Yes, anything. Just, please, spare us,” the other woman said.
The two women were very good looking with excellent figures to boot. Not many men could resist them. And the moment they found an opening, they would kill Ye Mo without hesitation.
“Are you really willing to be my slave?” Ye Mo asked, a lusty look crossing his face.
“Of course!” one of them said quickly when she saw that Ye Mo seemed to have fallen for their trick. “It’s our honor to serve a genius like you, young master.”
“Fine,” Ye Mo said. “In that case, I’ll spare your companions. The two of you, come with me.”
Ye Mo waved his hand and removed the two women from their bindings and started walking away without saying anything else.
“The two of you can return to the Desolate City first,” one of the woman whispered to the injured men. “We’ll go kill that kid and come back with his weapon.” They started walking, catching up with Ye Mo.
Shortly after, Ye Mo reached a concealed forest with the two women. The area was completely devoid of other people.
“You aren’t thinking of doing it right here, right?” one of the women asked in astonishment. She’d never done that with a man outdoors.
“Yes, that’s right,” Ye Mo said. “I enjoy doing it outdoors. What are you still waiting for? Take off your clothes! In the meantime, I’ll scout the area and chase the beasts away so they won’t disturb our good time later. If you’re still clothed when I return, don’t blame me for being cruel.”
He vanishing with a flicker.
“That was unexpected,” one of them said. “This kid’s so young and such a pervert. What do we do now, senior sister?”
“What else can we do?” her companion said. “Take our clothes off. When he starts having fun and is lost in pleasure, that’ll be our chance to kill him and get his Bejeweled Weapon.”
The two women stripped completely naked.