The plan to hunt down the Immortal Lord came to a perfect end. The alliance and the monks from the Demon Alliance gathered together to celebrate at Beiming Headquarters. The alliance was as happy as the ordinary New Year.
Of course, this is not only a celebration of the success of the plan, but also a celebration of the alliance. The Demon Alliance has given birth to many new powerful monks, ranging from Lianxu to Jindan. The strength of the top, middle and bottom levels has increased several times, making the entire alliance look good.
A new look.
In the fairy city of Daoyan Zhun Avenue, every household has hung up red ribbons and set off firecrackers. There are countless figures, demons, and ghosts on the street. They are crowded and bustling. Small merchants and hawkers have opened their stalls, allowing people to eat and drink. All kinds of strange things
The shows are also staged in the streets and alleys one after another.
In the palace of the city lord, the female servants were like fishes swimming through the deep halls of the main courtyard and the Langyuan entrance hall, welcoming and delivering guests, presenting them with all kinds of food, fruits and wine, and the colors and fragrances were intoxicating.
Deep in a pleasant side courtyard, with jade railings, green lakes, and beautiful and poetic pavilions, a group of god-level and virtual-refining monks from the Demon Alliance gathered here, laughing happily during the banquet.
The cups are pushed and the cups are changed, and the cups and cups are exchanged.
After drinking for three rounds, Ye Mo raised his glass and said with a smile: "This time the plan of the immortals was shattered. Although it is essentially a happy event for Ye, now you are also the ones who boarded Ye's pirate ship.
It’s a happy event for everyone, everyone will be prosperous, and everyone will suffer losses. Cheers to destroying the Immortal Lord’s plan..."
"Lao Lei likes this pirate ship, haha."
Lei Hong, the leader of Luanxing Sect, laughed.
Everyone laughed when they heard this. The deal was done. There was no way out and no room for regret. Naturally, there was only one way to go to the dark side. What's more... the taste of killing the Immortal Lord was indeed wonderful and exciting!
"Every time I think of killing an Immortal Lord's clone with just one finger, I can't sleep. The feeling of killing the Immortal Lord... is really different, haha."
A master at the pinnacle of divine transformation laughed.
Just like the Love Demon Lord, he was also one of the people who were sent out to kill the clones of the Immortal Lord. Although the human race has many more powerful Void Refiners, they are still not as good as the Kunpeng Divine Sect, and there are fifty-two Immortal Lords in the lower realm.
Zun, naturally will not be able to take care of it, so he can only send the Peak Transformation God over.
Fortunately, these Immortal Lord clones are very weak, and they should be able to deal with them even at the peak of Nascent Soul. If they send a peak God Transformation person there, as long as they don't encounter powerful creatures from the three tribes and the Kunpeng Divine Sect, there won't be any surprises.
"That's natural. The dignified immortals are the top beings in the immortal world. Some of them should have lived for two epochs. Is it the third epoch now? Isn't a clone blown to death by me in one breath?
This awesome guy can bring about the destruction of the world."
A top-level master of the Demon Alliance laughed.
Even Ye Mo, Linghu Zunzuo, True Demon Holy Lord and others couldn't laugh or cry. Indeed, this bull can boast to the destruction of the world without any problem.
"I didn't even do anything myself, I just opened a dozen god-level spiritual power cannons and a bunch of magic weapons to release their power, blasting the leader of the Star-Swallowing Immortal Beast Tribe to the point where nothing was left. Tsk tsk... I don't even bother to kill him.
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The Love Demon Lord said calmly, and finally raised his head proudly.
Everyone laughed again, Lei Hong gave a thumbs up, his voice rumbled like thunder, and laughed loudly: "Okay! There are so many braggarts, I, Lao Lei, will obey you."
"If you win a prize, win a prize, don't take it seriously."
The Lord Qing Mo looked like he was enjoying the meal, but he kept waving his hands and said extremely humbly, but it just looked like that, and he didn't mean to be humble at all.
Everyone laughed again when they saw this.
"Master Ye City, I wonder when those immortals will send their clones down again? I haven't killed them once yet."
A god-incarnation venerable asked expectantly.
Hearing this, Ye Mo's smile faded slightly and he said calmly: "Do you really think that the Immortal Lord is like fish on the chopping board or a pig in the slaughterhouse?"
The lively atmosphere suddenly fell silent, and many people stared at the venerable man.
Ye Mo waved his hand and said: "Don't blame him. If you don't talk about this issue, I will have to say it in the end. But let me solemnly remind you... don't underestimate the three clans, Kunpeng Shenzong and Immortal Lord."
"They are immortals. Although they are just clones, they look down on existences like ants like us, and they would not have thought that we would dare to attack their clones. Therefore, for the sake of the heavy treasure, they have almost no preparations.
We came down, but the contact between the upper and lower realms only appeared after the operation started."
"It can be said that they were unprepared. Kunpeng Shenzong and the three tribes were completely unprepared, and their information understanding was far inferior to ours. Only then did they suffer a heavy loss, and we were lucky enough to break their plan."
"But this does not mean that they are weak and can be bullied. On the contrary, whoever dares to underestimate these immortals, Ye guarantees that he will be the first to die and his soul will be scattered!"
Everyone fell silent.
Indeed, this big victory made many people feel inflated.
Although they were immortal cultivators, or strong ones among the immortal cultivators, with excellent character, they could easily destroy all the immortals in the immortal world. Such an achievement still made them unable to help but swell.
This is inevitable, even immortals will swell, let alone them.
Ye Mo had already thought of this, so he planned to give these people a beating to suppress their arrogance. Otherwise, if left unchecked, it would probably lead to a catastrophe that could not be dealt with.
"So far, the five clones of the earliest fallen Immortal Lord have not appeared again, which shows that they are all preparing to decipher our plans and strategies one by one. If we win this time, it may not be so easy next time."
Ye Mo glanced at everyone and continued: "Next time they show up, they are probably armed to the teeth. We don't know what powerful magic weapons they have, but they are definitely extraordinary."
"Also, the reason why we were able to bypass the three tribes and the Kunpeng Divine Sect and quickly and accurately find these Immortal Lords was because of Senior Nuggets' deduction skills. But everyone must know that in the immortal world, there are many people who are comparable to Senior Nuggets' lineage.
There is definitely power. If they pass down some methods, maybe the deduction skills of the Nuggets seniors will not be as effective and the accuracy will not be as good as before. What should we do then?"
"You remember, this is not a one-sided battle of achievements and honors, but a arduous, long-lasting battle. It is even possible that... this battle will be the only one you can brag about for the rest of your life, until the world is destroyed.
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"If it were really that easy, I wouldn't have exposed my biggest secret. I have worked so hard to train so many people, and I even feel it's not enough."
"Um, City Lord, isn't the reason why you did this is to fight against the Kunpeng Divine Sect?"
Some people are puzzled.
"Kunpeng Divine Sect? Huh, they are not worthy of my taking such a risk. These immortals are the biggest threat to our ascension!"
Ye Mo shook his head and sneered.
After hearing this sentence, many monks' eyes lit up, their blood surged, and they looked at Ye Mo with eyes full of admiration and awe.
It turns out that... from the very beginning, Ye Mo's target was not the Kunpeng Divine Sect, but the Immortal Lords. What a long-term vision, what amazing confidence, daring to go against the Immortal Lords and trap and kill all the Immortal Lords!
"Okay, okay, don't talk about such a heavy topic. I don't even have the taste of food or drink anymore."
Shengxuan grinned, and slapped Ye Mo's shoulder with a huge bear's paw, like a big mountain pressing down. Ye Mo sat back with a slap, dumbfounded.
After thinking about it, Ye Mo finally said one more thing: "Ye doesn't ask for much, I just hope that... next time we celebrate, there will be more of you and you can still sit in the same place."
After saying that, Ye Mo's heart moved, he took out the jade slip and scanned it, and then he responded with a flash of consciousness.
Not long after, a group of figures flowing with metallic air, lingering in the cold air, or moving out of the dust, led by the immortal soldiers of Daoyan City, passed through the protective shield of the magic circle and many restrictions, and arrived at the side courtyard.
"Eldar people?"
Everyone looked weird and different.
"My friends from the human race are so excited that they even started celebrating. I don't know whether you are ignorant or fearless. I hope you will have a chance to celebrate again next time."
The person in front of him had a clear voice, a cold air, and a beautiful face. His feet were as white as jade, and he was stepping on a black ice spiritual seat. The blocks of black ice were slowly moving among each other. This person was the master of the Ice Emperor Pavilion, Bing.
Lord of the Imperial Spirit.
"There is definitely a chance, but I just don't know how to have a drink with the Lord Spiritual Lord."
Ye Mo smiled faintly and raised his glass to indicate.
"No need."
The Ice Emperor Spirit Master's beautiful face was slightly cold, and he said without a trace of emotion: "I am sent by the Immortal Lords from the Immortal Realm this time. I would like to advise you not to go against the Immortal Lords, otherwise I will destroy this place in anger.
In this world, it will be too late for you to regret it."
"That's all?"
Ye Mo chuckled.
Hearing this, the Ice Emperor Spirit Master raised his curved eyebrows, full of shock and confusion: "You still want to stop the immortals?"
"No need to talk nonsense, let's see the real deal."
Ye Mo shook his head slightly and raised his glass again.
Many senior leaders of the Spirit Clan were full of astonishment, shock, and disbelief. Even if it was the first time, now they have clearly expressed the anger of the Immortal Lord, but these people are still so stubborn. What on earth do they want to do?
The beautiful eyes flickered for a few times, and the Ice Emperor Spirit Master glanced at Ye Mo for a few times, then turned and left without saying anything.
At this time, Ye Mo said: "You are wrong about one thing. It is not to stop them, but to kill the Immortal Lord. This is a hunt, a battle to hunt the Immortal!"
"Crazy, these people are all crazy!"
The senior leaders of the Spirit Clan were disappointed, cursed angrily and left quickly.
As soon as the senior leaders of the Spirit Clan left, they met the senior leaders of the Demon Clan and the Ghost Clan. The Spirit Clan cursed as if they had found an outlet, denounced the madness and arrogance of the Human Clan.
The news brought by the Spirit Clan made the Demon Clan and the Ghost Clan feel uncertain, but they finally decided to go in and warn the Human Clan, which was considered to have completed the mission of the Immortal Lord.
A quarter of an hour later, the demon clan and the ghost clan also came out with curses. At the same time, they were also shocked and confused in their hearts. They couldn't figure out why the human clan was so determined and tough. Are they really not afraid that the Immortal Lord will destroy the world of Jiuzhou in anger, or cut off the road to becoming an immortal?
At the banquet, the atmosphere was still peaceful and lively.
Ye Mo took a sip of the spirit wine and secretly sent a message to Huangfu Yan: "Yan'er, how do you deal with such an important matter as winning over the spirit clan? This is almost completely ineffective."
Having said that, Ye Mo didn't mean to blame him at all. Regarding the Spirit Clan, and even the Ghost Clan and the Demon Clan, he had an attitude of roping them in if he could, and letting them go if he couldn't.
He blames his wife for everything.
"One Spirit Clan alone won't have much effect. I have my own strategy. You just have to wait and see."
Huangfu Yan's face smiled slightly, quite mysteriously.