Bab 1059: Prodigies Will Die Too

Seeing that Ye Mo broke his binding with just one strike, Yuan Guannan was shocked. Before he could use another move, the countless purple sword rays already swept over.

*Thud thud thud*

The octagonal cauldron above his head spun rapidly and dissipated the sword chi.

Ye Mo felt a strong repulsive power and took a few steps back.

What cauldron was this? Its defensive capabilities were so strong? This was the first time he had encountered a cauldron so powerful. He could tell that the ancient spear was a low grade cultivation artifact, but this cauldron - he couldn't even tell what level it was.

Yuan Guannan was dazed at Ye Mo, in just a brief moment, he realized that Ye Mo was no ordinary nascent soul state level four. If it wasn't for his octagonal cauldron, he would've had the lower hand in that bout.