The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

Chapter 1453 - 1454: Xue Wudi’s Strength

"Could that young man in black also be one of the twelve princes? At such a young age, he’s already reached the level of Divine Venerable Seven Souls!"

"It seems his realm is only Divine Venerable Five Souls!"

"The Dead Soul Royal Family indeed hides many masters!"

Gazing at this scene, the Martial Artists on the Southern Sea side were all shocked. The twelve princes of the Dead Soul Royal Family were indeed extraordinary.

Especially Xue Wudi, watching the person who made a move, the corner of his mouth slightly curled up.

"Ye Mo, I didn’t expect you to step in for me!"

Xue Wudi said with a faint smile.

"I would never waste any opportunity to enhance my strength!"

Ye Mo turned his back to Xue Wudi, responding coldly. Since arriving at the Wraith Clan, Ye Mo didn’t dare to slack at all, knowing he had to race against Xue Wudi.

Yet, even though he trained to the Divine Venerable Five Souls, his strength rivaling Divine Venerable Seven Souls, the gap with Xue Wudi only widened. The current Xue Wudi could easily defeat him.

"No matter how you improve, it’s to no avail. You’ve already fallen behind me and can’t pose any threat to me."

Xue Wudi smiled faintly: "Step aside, I am going to make my move!"

As Xue Wudi spoke, his body moved, instantly appearing in the void. A flash of blood light burst forth a powerful majesty in the air, like the descent of a god.

Almost everyone felt a terrifying pressure, their faces turned exceedingly grim.

"The gap is indeed significant!"

Ye Mo retreated, shaking his head helplessly.

"You three, attack together!"

Xue Wudi looked directly at the three Divine Venerates of the Southern Sea, Fire Tomb, and Tianyang. Just one glance exerted pressure on them, and with his words, he challenged the three, invisibly imposing a powerful oppression on everyone.

"Xue Wudi, don’t be arrogant. The expert from the Wraith Clan will soon arrive, and capturing our Southern Sea won’t be easy."

The South Sea Divine Honor glared at Xue Wudi, his expression ice-cold.

"Haha, South Sea Divine Honor, are you hoping True Master Liuyang will bring forth experts from the Wraith Clan?"

The Beiming Divine Honor laughed aloud.

"What?"

The South Sea Divine Honor’s face changed dramatically, vaguely guessing something.

"Haven’t you noticed we’re missing one person? The Pavilion Master of the Divine Sword Pavilion has secretly followed True Master Liuyang. Even if the Wraith Clan has invited experts, the Pavilion Master has the strength to slay them."

The Beiming Divine Honor laughed again.

"Damn, they already knew True Master Liuyang’s whereabouts!"

The faces of the three leaders sank completely. If True Master Liuyang had been killed by the Pavilion Master, they were in real trouble this time.

"Will the three of you attack together or take turns?"

Xue Wudi floated in the void, gazing at the three whose expressions kept changing. He wore a disdainful smile, thoroughly savoring the feeling of crushing everything.

With his current strength, even if the three joined forces, he had the power to crush them.

"Since Prince Xue Wudi is so confident, we have no choice but to entertain you!"

Now was not the time for saving face; the three struck together, perhaps they could defeat Xue Wudi.

The trio soared into the void, forming a triangular formation, encircling Xue Wudi.

Xue Wudi glanced around, his face turned cold. With a sudden wave of his large hand, three strands of blood-colored soul energy shot towards the three directions, bombarding the three at an unimaginable speed.

The trio’s hearts trembled simultaneously, not daring to slack, each summoned their weapons, shattering Xue Wudi’s attack with a single move.

The air erupted with astonishing collisions.

"Go!"

The trio exchanged glances, launching a direct assault on Xue Wudi.

"Boom boom boom boom!"

The constant explosions reverberated, and the four figures intertwined above the sea, disappearing and reappearing, their speed so swift that Martial Artists below Divine Venerable Seven Souls could hardly discern their movements.

Xue Wudi was indeed mighty, facing three opponents. Each collision with them unleashed world-ending energy, shattering the space.

The battlefield of the four was almost a scene of destruction. Any ordinary Divine Venerate Strong Practitioner coming close would inevitably be torn to shreds by the energy.

This was the real duel, a showdown among peak-level Divine Venerate Strong Practitioners. Xue Wudi’s ability to face three without falling behind astounded the Southern Sea and Beiming factions.

"This can’t go on, or the three might really be defeated!"

An Elder of the Divine Venerable Eight Souls, witnessing the fight, deemed the situation unsustainable. Even if the three could stand against Xue Wudi, it would be futile for this battle.

"Boom boom boom!"

The battle erupted constantly, the rifts in space kept tearing apart as the battlefield moved continuously from afar to high in the sky, then closer again.

The sea water atop the ocean surged to the sky, causing the nearby Giant Wheel to shake and sway.

Xue Wudi grew bolder with each battle, every attack stronger and more violent.

"Boom!"

After one heavy strike, the two sides separated for the first time. Xue Wudi was also shaken to the point where his blood surged.

"Is this the extent of you three powerhouses?"

Xue Wudi’s face darkened, gripping a blood-colored longsword, its appearance instantly stirred a sense of impending doom.

The Blood Light Soul-Devouring Blade was finally summoned by Xue Wudi.

With strength comparable to the peak of Divine Venerable Eight Souls, combined with the Ancient Immortal Artifact Blood Light Soul-Devouring Blade, no one doubted the terror of his impending attack.

"Next, let’s see if you can withstand this move of mine!"

Xue Wudi sneered coldly, swinging the Blood Light Soul-Devouring Blade fiercely. A bloody light, infused with Soul Realm Ninth Layer’s spiritual attacks, ripped through the void and slashed toward the trio with terrifying blade intent.

In an instant, thousands of feet of blood light shattered the space of hundreds of miles into fragments, splitting the entire sea area in half.

The blade light unleashed by the Blood Light Soul-Devouring Blade not only reached the pinnacle of Divine Venerable Eight Souls but also carried spiritual attacks. Ordinary people dared not resist it lightly.

If this slash landed, not just the three Divine Venerates, but the entire Southern Sea Island could be split in two.

Suddenly, the three South Sea deities, eyes wide with horror, stared at the descending blade light.

The whole sky, under the blade light, seemed to turn blood-red.

Then, at this moment, an exceedingly piercing cracking sound was heard from the sky.

This sound, like Heavenly Thunder, boomed as blood fiend energy dramatically erupted in the void, engulfing the entire Southern Sea Island. All the strong practitioners watching this scene were in shock.

Seeing this change, a flash of horror crossed Xue Wudi’s eyes.

"Another strong practitioner!"

Xue Wudi frowned, glancing to the side, immediately noticing a new azure figure in the sky.