Pu!

Meanwhile, a mouthful of blood sprayed from Yang Ye. But he’d grabbed onto Ye Mo’s right arm. Or to be more precise, he’d grabbed the Ancient Spirit Python’s soul.

Ye Mo was stunned, and then he intended to blast Yang Ye away. However, a wave of suction force suddenly surged out from Yang Ye’s chest, and then the python’s soul instantly vanished from Ye Mo’s arm.

A moment later, Yang Ye clenched his left fist and slammed it forward.

Boom!

An explosion resounded and Ye Mo was blasted over 300m away!

Everyone here was shocked!

Who is that black robed fellow?

Meanwhile, Ye Mo had a ferocious expression on his face, but there was even more panic on it. Because he noticed that he’d actually been cut off from the Ancient Spirit Python.

It was his strongest trump card!

Yet now, it was gone!

Ye Mo stared at Yang Ye, “Hand it over!”

Yang Ye glanced at Ye Mo and said, “Wait a minute!”

As soon as he finished speaking, he closed his eyes and immersed his consciousness into the Primordial...