As soon as Ye Mo came onto the stage, the purple robed man had the lower hand. If it wasn't that the grey robed immortal emperor had trouble controlling the painting, he would only have to attack with the pike again and the purple robed man wouldn't be able to escape.
But even so, the purple robed man withered under the two metal staffs of the monks. The grey robed immortal emperor was still holding, on but there was bloody mist around him. Clearly, he couldn't last long.
Seeing Ye Mo come up, the grey robed immortal emperor suddenly woke up. This was the battle stage and one without rules. If he paid an extremely heavy price, then even if he won he wouldn't be able to stop this man.
