Martial Conquest of the Nine Desolates
Chapter 315 - 313: The Power of a Special Physique

Chapter 315: Chapter 313: The Power of a Special Physique

In the Magic Space, Mo Ye’s innate Silver Eyes blazed with intense brightness, like twin silver moons rising in the night sky, brilliant and dazzling, causing the entire space to start shaking.

Boom!

When Xiao Ye saw those Silver Eyes, his mind roared and went blank, his spirit intensely stirred. His hands gripping the Flame Saber, veins popping and trembling violently.

A tangible silver vortex, like a roaring stormy wave from the deep sea, surged towards Xiao Ye, forming an ancient battlefield piled with countless white bones reaching the clouds, the spilled blood forming a surging Blood Sea, with broken weapons scattered everywhere.

And the Martial Artists who survived in this ancient battlefield were worshipping towards the heavens with pious and excited expressions.

Xiao Ye focused his eyes and instantly spotted a sinister young man standing at the top of the mountain of corpses, like a deity descending to the mortal world, radiating an invincible aura, his gaze intense, commanding the Eight Desolates, overlooking thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

"If you choose to follow me, even ants can tread the heavens!" Those simple words from the sinister young man caused heaven and earth to rumble, the ground to crack, rivers to dry up, each word manifesting the law.

The survivors in the ancient battlefield got even more excited, ceaselessly kowtowing to the sinister youth.

This scene was too shocking, bringing a huge impact to Xiao Ye, awakening an infinite awe in his heart, as if by worshipping the sinister young man, he could possess great power.

"I need power. Yaya is still waiting for me; he can help me defeat the Iron Blood Emperor’s son!"

Gradually, Xiao Ye’s eyes grew fanatical, as if possessed.

"Discard your cultivation, accept my power infusion, and from then onwards, you may freely defeat your enemies and wander the world," the sinister young man continued to speak, his voice full of temptation.

Pfft!

As soon as his words fell, the survivors of the ancient battlefield, with faces full of excitement, started striking their own Dantians, taking the sinister youth’s words as a mandate, eager to complete the task.

"Roam the world, live freely..." The words of the sinister young man echoed in his ears, causing Xiao Ye’s eyes to glaze over, murmuring to himself while slowly raising his hand towards his own Dantian.

Above the firmament, Mo Ye had a mocking smile at the corner of his mouth, looking coldly at Xiao Ye.

However, Xiao Ye’s palm, before striking the Dantian, suddenly stopped. His eyes shifted, he came back to his senses. Where was there an ancient battlefield before him now?

"What... what am I doing!" Remembering the scene just before, Xiao Ye was terrified, breaking out in cold sweat, looking fearfully at Mo Ye.

No need to say more, his spirit was definitely influenced by Mo Ye, even his Martial Arts Heart had cracked, that was the power of the opponent’s special physique.

Not needing to act personally but still able to control others’ spirits, such a method was too heaven-defying, and very eerie, finding no way to counter it.

He would rather face a Void Martial Realm Expert than confront Mo Ye.

"Hm?" Mo Ye’s expression slightly changed, evidently not expecting Xiao Ye to come to his senses on his own.

"Mo Ye, it seems your ’Silver Eyes Physique’ isn’t that strong after all; it was broken so quickly." Xiang Nan’s gaze was cold and somewhat mocking as he watched Mo Ye.

"Humph, his Martial Arts Heart is very strong, plus I only used a small part of the Silver Eyes power, that’s why he could recover so quickly," Mo Ye said unhappily.

"Kid, you should realize the gap between us by now. If I used all my physique power, you can only obediently be controlled by me; I could even make you commit suicide."

"Plus, this is a Magic Space, not even Void Martial Realm Experts can detect it. If I control you to kill yourself, do you think the rules of the Genius Camp can restrain me?" Mo Ye looked at Xiao Ye and sneered.

Swoosh!

After Mo Ye’s reminder, Xiao Ye’s complexion drastically changed.

Indeed, this wasn’t within the Genius Camp; if it were as Mo Ye said, being controlled to commit suicide would mean dying in vain.

With their special physiques as two great monsters, they could completely ignore the Genius Camp’s rules and play him to death.

After all, without direct evidence, even King Xingyun might not deal with these two monsters, because so-called fairness is built on equal footing, and that’s very realistic.

Obviously, the monsters with special physiques are held in higher regard by King Xingyun than he is.

"What should I do?" Xiao Ye’s palms sweated, his gaze nervously scanning the surroundings, hoping to find an exit from the Magic Space, but soon he realized, forget about an exit, even the Martial Arts True Intent he released was utterly suppressed.

In the face of geniuses with special physiques, he felt powerless time and again.

"Don’t waste words with him, our precious time can’t be wasted on him," Xiang Nan, showing impatience, frowned and urged.

In his Magic Space, he could dominate others’ lives and deaths, but he did not act directly, letting Mo Ye make the move.

Upon hearing those words, Mo Ye smiled sinisterly, his Silver Eyes glowing even more intensely, and he stepped towards Xiao Ye through the empty air.

Xiao Ye gritted his teeth, his three Xuandans inside his body burst forth simultaneously, a brilliant Sword Light from the Flame Saber’s blade shooting out, slicing through the void towards Mo Ye.

"In my Magic Space, I am the Sovereign; unless your strength far surpasses mine, don’t bother resisting," Xiang Nan casually waved his hand, and suddenly the Sword Light slicing towards Mo Ye disappeared into thin air, as if it had never existed.

What!

Xiao Ye’s pupils contracted, his face full of disbelief.

To think, with his current strength, using the Perfect Realm’s Blood Battle Eight Directions, even Mid Nine-Transformation Xuanwu Realm Martial Artists could be killed with one strike, yet now it silently vanished, defying all reason.

"Are all genius with special physiques so abnormal?" Xiao Ye’s face was full of despair, unable to see a glimmer of hope, feeling overwhelmed with helplessness.

Boom!

At that moment, the entire Magic Space suddenly shook violently, as if a powerful force was bombarding from outside, causing ripples to spread through the void.

"Hmm?" Mo Ye and Xiang Nan’s expressions darkened, "It’s that girl messing with our plans again!"

Crack! Crack!

After four earth-shattering sounds, a huge hole was blasted into the Magic Space, and a green silhouette rushed in quickly, surrounded by immense power fluctuations, and landed in front of Xiao Ye.

"Captain!"

Staring at Qing Wu who suddenly appeared, Xiao Ye was slightly startled.

Qing Wu, a Nine-Revolution Profound Martial Peak Martial Artist, could actually find and rush into the Magic Space?

Then Xiao Ye felt a rush of ecstasy. With Qing Wu here, Mo Ye and Xiang Nan would surely hesitate to continue, unless they planned to kill Qing Wu as well.

"Xiang Nan, Mo Ye, aren’t you two monsters ashamed to attack a newbie?" Qing Wu’s brows furrowed and she scolded in a sharp tone.

"Hehe... We were just joking with Xiao Ye. You’re overthinking, Qing Wu." Mo Ye laughed, his gaze subtly focusing on the huge hole in the Magic Space, and after finding nothing, his expression relaxed.

"Let’s go!"

Xiang Nan, with a cold gaze, merely spat out one word and turned to leave, collapsing the Magic Space. Xiao Ye and others reappeared in the Genius Camp.

"They left just like that?" Xiao Ye was full of confusion.

He clearly saw a trace of fear on Mo Ye and Xiang Nan’s faces.

These two monsters, standing at the peak of the Genius Camp, were they really scared of Qing Wu?

"Hmph, this matter isn’t over; I will definitely report this to Lord Jiu Zhu!" Qing Wu said, staring at their retreating figures.

Hearing her words, Xiang Nan sharply turned around, his eyes flashing coldly: "Qing Wu, are you threatening us? Mo Ye said we were only joking with Xiao Ye."

Very terrifying people are behind Qing Wu, even King Xingyun values her, so Xiang Nan couldn’t ignore her words.

"Joking?" Qing Wu laughed angrily. "Do you need to use your Illusion Demon Space just for a joke?"

Xiang Nan’s gaze flickered, remaining silent for a long time.

"Alright then, sister Qing Wu, we indeed were wrong, but Xiao Ye wasn’t hurt. Why take it so seriously?" Mo Ye tried to calm the situation, not wishing for it to worsen.

"Trying to erase everything with a light word, you’re too naive." Qing Wu sneered repeatedly and didn’t plan to let them off.

Xiao Ye grew even more curious. Logically speaking, Qing Wu, being the captain of the Dragon Hunting Team, shouldn’t be receiving such good treatment from Mo Ye.

Mo Ye’s expression stiffened slightly, resignedly said: "Then what do you want us to do?"

"It’s simple. Xiao Ye is a member of my Dragon Hunting Team. You owe him an apology," Qing Wu declared.

"Apologize?" Mo Ye’s eyes flamed with anger, "You want two great demons to apologize to a weakling; aren’t you afraid he can’t handle it?"

As Mo Ye spoke, he coldly looked towards Xiao Ye, his tone full of threat.

Hearing this, Xiao Ye clenched his fists tighter, his eyes turning extremely cold.

He was attacked unprovoked, and if not for Qing Wu’s timely arrival, the outcome would have been dire. Now, not only are they refusing to apologize, but are they also mocking him for being too weak?

This is too much!

Even a clay figurine still has a spark of anger, let alone Xiao Ye.

Right when Qing Wu was about to speak again, Xiao Ye stepped forward and raised his hand to stop her, saying: "I don’t need such a meaningless apology because it won’t be long before I use my own strength to make them bow their proud heads."

"Today’s grudges, I will personally reclaim from them."

With those words, the whole place fell silent, even Qing Wu was stunned.

"Haha, Xiao Ye, are you dreaming? Do you really think you will become strong enough to contend with us?" Mo Ye’s tone was filled with mockery.

"What you call ’won’t be long’, is it ten years or twenty years?" Mo Ye continued.

Xiao Ye sneered inwardly, too lazy to argue.

Once he revives the Fourth Dead Xuan Pill, his power will increase terrifyingly. Along with the Cultivation Resources from the Genius Camp, he doesn’t believe he can’t catch up with the two great demons before him.

"Just watch," said Xiao Ye, glancing at the two then retracting his gaze, turning around to head towards the Exchange Hall.

(Sorry, I’m out of time today, just one update, I owe everyone a Chapter, I’ll catch up soon, I’m really helpless with more matters these days.)