Surrounded by powerful people, no one expected that in such a situation, there are obviously no rules. In front of the treasures of heaven and earth, cultivation and combat power are the last word, but Ye Mo still dares to stand up and speak like this.
This can't help but make people feel surprised and funny.
Yes, you, Ye Mo, did dominate the world when you were in the Nascent Soul Stage, and it was difficult to find an opponent.
But the God Transformation Stage is not like the Nascent Soul Stage. Being able to dominate in the Nascent Soul Stage does not mean that you can be equally domineering in the God Transformation Stage. At least there are many God Transformation level creatures here, but I have never seen a few who can do so in the Soul Transformation Stage.
The Divine Stage has the same power as Ye Mo did in the Nascent Soul Stage.
Regarding this, everyone looked at Ye Mo like a madman.
"Look at what you guys mean, whoever has great magical power can take away other people's treasures at will, right? I thought that the storm was over, and we would be at peace with each other for a while at least, but I didn't expect them to be so shameless."
Being focused by the strange gazes of the powerful people, Ye Mo's expression did not change at all, and he still spoke slowly and calmly.
"We are all at the peak of becoming gods. Who is weaker than the other? It all depends on their own methods."
The new ghost saint from the ghost tribe said with a smile.
Ye Mo shook his head slightly and smiled slightly: "Although Ye is not afraid of competing with the city's strategies, he can crush all cities with absolute power. Ye still doesn't want to bother."
"Ye Mo, you are too arrogant. No matter where you are, there will always be opponents. As strong as the Martial God, you can't defeat the King of Battle before you step into the human immortal world. So... who do you think you are?"
The Quasi-Poison King of the Kunpeng Shen Sect's face darkened, and he looked unkind.
Among the Kunpeng Divine Sect, as long as a genius is recognized by the sect, he must be an extraordinary genius, not to mention the quasi-poison king, who looks down on these natives of the Nine Provinces.
But right now, the natives of Kyushu whom he despises the most, the so-called geniuses, have dominated once in the Nascent Soul stage, and they actually think that they are invincible in the world. Do they want to fight a group of them one by one?
He was the only quasi-king in the Poison King lineage. How had he ever been so underestimated?
"Who am I? You will know if you try it."
Ye Mo's tone was calm, his eyes were shining, and his murderous intent was gradually revealed.
The Imperial Palace is very large. In order to avoid early wars and avoid the risk of being eliminated early, the various powerful forces will generally not arbitrarily offend others' search ranges.
Now, as soon as the extraordinary treasures of heaven and earth are revealed, these people will immediately gather to seize his treasures. How can he be willing to do so?
Since none of you obey the rules, just fight them all out and occupy your search area.
Stepping into the peak of spiritual transformation, physical cultivation, magical powers and spells have all reached great heights. The understanding of the laws is only one step away from complete perfection. Entering the Void Refining Stage, under which Ye Mo is full of confidence. He can still do this.
Like in the Nascent Soul stage, dominate this realm.
"Then let me try you!"
The young man in white, the quasi-poison king's eyes turned cold, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
As he spoke, he waved his sleeves, and a large piece of clear purple mist immediately flew out from the wide cuffs. As soon as it came out of the sleeves and touched the air, it made a burning "chichi" sound, and the entire void was like
Rolling like boiling.
As soon as this purple mist came out, all the god-level beings changed color. When the breeze blew, a strange fragrance spread out, making them feel as if their breath was suffocated. The ghost power, demon power, mana power, and vitality in their bodies
, all became violent.
The group of people swayed, becoming more and more horrified, and retreated hundreds of feet.
Seeing the purple mist coming towards him, Ye Mo's expression froze slightly, and then he opened his mouth to take a deep breath, and then spit it out suddenly.
"Huh~"
The wind blows out into a gang and the sky is filled with wind and clouds.
I saw a piece of light blue breeze coming out, rapidly swelling, and turning into a powerful and unparalleled sky wind. There were countless spatial cracks in the sky that were several inches long and as thick as a hair. They whistled and rolled away.
It is the "Shattering Strange Wind" magical power that Ye Mo once practiced. Although this magical power is only a magical power in the Nascent Soul stage, and has not been strengthened since entering the God Transformation stage, it is now blessed by Ye Mo with the law.
The force increases its power by countless times, which is enough to destroy the heaven and the earth.
"It's another level where the laws can be used freely. It seems to be vaguely more advanced than the laws that Chilong masters!"
The gods transformed by various forces were horrified beyond words.
This move alone was enough to prove the power of Ye Mo's magical power, instantly making all the powerful gods fearful.
"Bang!"
The purple mist surged like waves, and violently collided with the shattering strange wind, causing a muffled sound of impact. Obviously, this poisonous mist was very strange, and it was not visible to the naked eye, but a simple poisonous mist.
"Expulsion!"
Seeing this, Ye Mo pinched the magic formula in his hand and drank lightly.
Immediately, in the rolling and colliding sky wind and purple mist, extremely fine cracks were suddenly opened, as if they were the size of a palm and several feet long. The spatial turbulence storm inside them burst out, blowing the purple mist.
The pounding was endless.
The next moment, the space crack suddenly sucked in the purple mist, and only the purple stars hidden in it escaped.
In the blink of an eye, the purple poisonous mist dissipated, and the mysterious star point in the purple mist fled back in embarrassment, and was wrapped up in the sleeves of the young man in white, the Quasi-Poison King, and took it back again.
"What a great Daoyan City Lord. He is worthy of being a top figure who can dominate the Nascent Soul stage, standing shoulder to shoulder with the four top geniuses of our Shen Sect."
"You have advanced so quickly that we thought you had an unstable foundation and had no realm but no cultivation. Unexpectedly, you are still so amazing in the world."
The young man in white, the quasi-poison king, put away his purple star, his expression became solemn, and he felt alarmed.
Indeed, as he said, Ye Mo entered the country too fast, and everyone would think that the latter's foundation would be unstable. Therefore, although the powerful gods were wary, they were more wary of the many powerful men in Daoyan City.
, not Ye Mo.
But now it seems that Ye Mo's terror is beyond the expectations of countless people. Not to mention entering the country, his combat power is still extraordinary, already comparable to that of a veteran quasi-king like him.
"Perhaps... soon I will be able to compete with the old kings, and even compete with the top princes!"
In his mind, the Quasi-Poison King couldn't help but flash this thought. This thought appeared out of nowhere and he didn't expect it. It surprised him and made him even more afraid of Ye Mo.
Such a talented person is so terrifying, but he has already passed the best time to kill him.
It's just that he doesn't understand why such a person only has eight spiritual roots. If he has a single spiritual root or dual spiritual roots, Shenzong will not let such talents go no matter what.
But even with these eight spiritual roots, their progress and potential are comparable to the four top immortal cultivating geniuses that Shenzong is most proud of. Is there something wrong with this world, or somewhere else?
"Everyone, it seems that I have underestimated City Lord Ye. I wonder if we should join forces?"
The Quasi-Poison King suddenly glanced around and said with a gentle smile.
The powerful ghost tribe, spirit tribe, demon alliance, alliance, and monster tribe looked at each other in confusion and did not react for a moment.
Originally, the four tribes wanted to jointly attack Kunpeng Shenzong, but now they want to join forces to deal with their own people, and seizing treasures is already very unruly. If they deal with Ye Mo again now, it will be really unreasonable, and there will be no bottom line.
"What? He's going to fight a group of us alone, what else do you think? Give him a chance and let him defeat each other?"
When the Quasi Poison King saw no reaction from the powerful ones, he added another fire attack.
Being surrounded by a group of people discussing this, Ye Mo didn't react at all, his expression was indifferent, and he glanced around from time to time.
He is also waiting to see if these people have any bottom line.
"Humph, I quit."
The alliance god-level venerable snorted coldly, saying that he could not accept such a proposal after all.
If Kunpeng Shenzong's Quasi-Poison King hadn't got involved, he would still besiege Ye Mo because the alliance has been broken.
But the alliance is broken, but the bottom line cannot be given up easily.
Besieging Ye Mo with the demon clan, ghost clan, demon alliance, etc. is because they want to seize the treasure. Killing people to seize the treasure is understandable. But if they join forces with the Kunpeng Shenzong, it will be a serious crime of betraying the human race.
"How can you give up when the treasure is in front of you?"
The Lord of the Demon Alliance smiled sinisterly.
"He is not a member of our spiritual clan. Besieging him is not considered treason."
The elder of the Wood Spirit Clan of the Spirit Clan looked indifferent.
"Then you all come together."
Ye Mo glanced at the venerable from the Immortal City Alliance. The venerable immediately raised his hands and flew away from the place. Then Ye Mo turned back and looked at the gods-level beings.
"disease!"
A cruel smile appeared on the corner of the Quasi Poison King's mouth, he formed a sword gesture with his fingers, and struck his chest fiercely, muttering something in his mouth.
With a "pop", blood flowed from the chest of the Quasi-Poison King, but it was a piece of blood in seven colors, thick as pulp, slowly dripping down, instantly corroding the white clothes until not even ashes were left.
Then, the Quasi-Poison King raised his sword, and the seven-colored blood flew across the rainbow, turning into a seven-colored poisonous mist.
"The gate of hell is closed, open!"
The two ghost saints of the ghost tribe took action at the same time. One of them raised a flag, which was completely black and surrounded by surging ghost energy. There were endless roars of evil spirits and ghosts on it. The ghost energy soared into the sky, covering the entire sky.
Live like a ghost descending into the mortal world.
The other one slapped his forehead, his eyes widened, and he opened his mouth to spit out a gray light, which rose in the wind and turned into a clumsy side. The whole body looked like it was made of ordinary gray rocks, with countless auspicious birds and beasts carved on it, but it was vague.
It has a bone-chilling chill.
The breath of death is vast, filling the heaven and earth!
But the Demon Alliance Venerable took out a huge black gourd, which was gleaming with light and full of demonic energy.
He opened his mouth and blew out a breath of vitality on the demon gourd, causing the demon gourd to hang upside down. As soon as the bottle cork was opened, a strange and cold demon light flew out, as fast as lightning and as powerful as thunder, rushing towards him.
"laugh!"
A majestic blood light suddenly shot up into the sky and shook the stars for nine days. It originated from a beautiful and beautiful blood-colored orchid swaying in the wind.
This orchid is extremely strange, its whole body is blood red, and it has silky lines like blood veins and meridians, exuding extremely terrifying spiritual pressure. It shakes slightly, and a dazzling blood light spreads across the sky, like a river of blood, covering the sky and the earth.