"It's not that easy to exhaust my power!"
Ye Mo roared, continuously striking at the raindrops attacking from all directions. Each strike could shatter the void and shake the heavens. The terrifying power kept blasting out, making it hard for those raindrops to come close to Ye Mo.
The Devil Holy Mother watched this scene, deeply shocked. She had never expected Ye Mo's power to be so immense. In her opinion, a typical martial artist wouldn't be able to endure such an attack for long.
"This guy's power is the most robust I've ever seen. If this goes on, I fear my power will be depleted, and my Immortal Realm will automatically be dispelled."
The Devil Holy Mother was greatly astonished in her heart. Initially, she wanted to kill Ye Mo directly within the Immortal Realm. However, it now appeared that it was impossible. Although her Immortal Body could automatically restore strength, maintaining the Immortal Realm consumed even more terrifying power, totally stretching her thin.
