The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood - Chapter 841 - 842: Eavesdropping

Chapter 841: Chapter 842: Eavesdropping

After speaking, Ye Mo acted immediately. He walked outside the Abandoned Sword Pavilion, surveyed the surroundings, and, seeing no one around, quickly took out the Heavenly Snare Blood Spear, allowing Hong Ling to unleash her full potential.

Ye Mo himself sat cross-legged and began his cultivation.

Sitting cross-legged, the Demon Dragon Power within him started to boil.

Vaguely, Ye Mo could feel that deep within his lower abdomen’s Energy Center, his Xuan Aura surged as if a pagoda was forming.

If someone were to look at this moment, they would find that Ye Mo’s entire skin was covered in a faint blood-red hue, as if he had already transcended from a normal flesh body and was moving towards the Ancient Azure Dragon.

Reaching a seventh-tier Dragon Blood defense strength is extremely rare, even among the Ancient Azure Dragon Clan. At the age of twenty, achieving a Dragon Blood strength of the seventh-tier is incredibly uncommon.

Immediately, he flipped out a Sword Qi, extracted from the Four Major Generals, specifically from the Celestial General. Conflicts with other disciples were inevitable upon arriving at the Heavenly Sword Society, and it was necessary not to expose his spear techniques.

This was a Flame Jiao Dragon Sword Qi, a Sword Qi that exudes the aura of a dragon. Such Sword Qi at the Heavenly Sword Society is exceptionally strong. If not for Ye Mo’s overwhelming strength, the Celestial General would not lose to any expert in the Profound World Realm.

This Sword Qi was even more formidable than the sword moves Ye Mo performed during his examination.

While Hong Ling absorbed the fragmented Artifact Spirit, Ye Mo was slowly refining this Sword Qi.

As time ticked by, three hours passed, and Ye Mo completely refined the Flame Jiao Dragon Sword Qi. This refinement was equivalent to directly seizing years of arduous cultivation from his opponent.

Meanwhile, Hong Ling unknowingly absorbed all the broken Artifact Spirits from the abandoned swords in the pavilion, categorizing and arranging all the Azure Light Swords by type with meticulous organization.

“Hong Ling, how do you feel now?”

Ye Mo inquired.

“Not bad, but I still need to absorb more fragmented Artifact Spirits. Only then will I have enough energy to break through when upgrading to an Immortal Artifact.”

Hong Ling replied.

“Sounds like me doing odd jobs here is not a bad choice after all.”

Ye Mo chuckled, looking at the neatly arranged Azure Light Swords.

“New servant disciple, have you arranged all the weapons properly?”

Suddenly, a loud voice came from outside the pavilion, and a young man around the age of twenty slowly walked in.

Ye Mo immediately went up to him, smiling, “Hello, Senior Brother, I am the new disciple. Is there anything I can help you with?”

“I’m here to inspect the work of the servant disciples. I’m here to check your performance.”

The man said nonchalantly, his gaze wandering around the Abandoned Sword Pavilion.

“Only three hours have passed, and they’re already checking on my work.”

Ye Mo sneered inwardly, no wonder servant disciples can’t last here. He even suspected that this inspection was ordered by someone, and undeniably, that someone was Hsiao Hai.

“I’ve completed all today’s tasks.”

Ye Mo said with a faint smile.

“Oh?”

Hearing this, the young man looked slightly surprised, then hurried into the Abandoned Sword Pavilion. Upon seeing the neatly arranged weapons inside, he was momentarily taken aback.

“Senior Brother, is my work satisfactory?”

Ye Mo asked with a smile.

“Satisfactory!”

The young man looked at Ye Mo in shock, then nodded and left the Abandoned Sword Pavilion in a hurry.

Seeing the young man leave, Ye Mo no longer felt like staying in the pavilion. Since he had finished his chores for the day, he could now wander around the Heavenly Sword Society.

Ye Mo left the Sword Pavilion and, upon reaching a corridor corner, saw Hsiao Hai sneaking into a garden.

Ye Mo frowned slightly and directly followed him in, where he saw a man already waiting in a secluded spot within the garden. The man stood with hands behind his back, tall with a different style robe of the Heavenly Sword Society than others.

“How did it go?”

The man with his hands behind his back asked in a cold voice.

“Rest assured, Senior Brother, Senior Sister Qingtai has selected 100 disciples, the strongest being my cousin, who will stand out among them and compete with the disciple you chose.”

Hsiao Hai said with a faint smile.

“Good. The day after tomorrow is my bet with Qingtai, and she will surely lose. Once I become the Sect Leader, I won’t forget your help.”

Du Feng said coldly.

“Haha, thank you, Senior Brother.”

Hsiao Hai said excitedly, bowing repeatedly.

“By the way, I heard you brought back a servant disciple last time. Who is he? I heard he was personally recommended by Qingtai.”

Du Feng suddenly mentioned.

“Nothing much, just a disciple from another domain. Seeing him with no place to go, Senior Sister Qingtai brought him in.”

Hsiao Hai responded.

Du Feng nodded and said no more.

Hearing their conversation, Ye Mo felt a jolt in his heart and vanished on the spot.

“It seems Senior Sister Qingtai is about to be framed by these villains. I must inform her.”

Ye Mo said, starting his search for Qingtai.

After all, she had helped him before, and there was no way Ye Mo could stand by and watch as Liu Qingtai was schemed against by Hsiao Hai.

However, due to Ye Mo’s status, his freedom to move around the Heavenly Sword Society was limited. Moreover, Liu Qingtai, as the Young Sect Master, held a prestigious status, residing in a luxurious manor that servant disciples couldn’t access.

Still, given the urgency of the situation, Ye Mo couldn’t worry about such matters.

He walked past several gardens, across multiple roads, eventually arriving outside a lavish manor.

This manor was extraordinarily grand, surrounded by a powerful cultivation array. Not even official members could enjoy such privilege.

“Stop!”

Suddenly, a voice as loud as thunder came from a small house beside the manor.

Ye Mo immediately stopped, sensing a strong killing intent.

If he took another step, he might be attacked by a master.

Soon, two official members carrying long swords came out of the small house, both possessing the Qiankun First Transformation power.

These were official members, yet they willingly guarded the manor because getting to see the Young Sect Master daily was a rare opportunity anyone would vie for.

Ye Mo looked at the two disciples, his expression unchanging. Although they posed no threat to him given his current cultivation, he wished to avoid unnecessary trouble.

“I have urgent business with the Young Sect Master. Could you inform her?”

Ye Mo bowed to the two disciples.

“You, a servant disciple, want to meet the Young Sect Master? Get lost if you have nothing important.”

On seeing Ye Mo’s badge, the two disciples immediately replied impatiently.

“This is a token of appreciation for the two senior brothers, hoping you will inform her.”

Ye Mo said, handing them a hundred Heavenly Profound Pills.

“Oh?”

One of the disciples of the Qiankun First Transformation glanced at the pills before accepting them, saying, “For such a low-level disciple to possess so many pills, are you some noble wanting to win the Young Sect Master?”

“Haha, senior brothers, just inform her that Ye Mo has a matter to discuss.”

Ye Mo chuckled without denying it.

“Alright, since you’ve given us so many Heavenly Profound Pills, we’ll inform her. But let me kindly remind you, your chances of meeting the Young Sect Master are slim as she is busy preparing for the duel with Senior Brother in two days.”

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