Among the endless gray-blue mountains, the area with a radius of dozens of miles centered on the swamp is shrouded in overwhelming demonic and ghostly aura, and the cold wind blows.
Above the swamp, thousands of water-based cages trapped various magical beasts, each of which was a tyrannical existence of level ten or above. At this moment, they were like trapped beasts struggling in fear, trying to break out of the cages.
Immediately afterwards, a strong and overbearing corpse energy as thick as ink swarmed in, and they threw themselves into the cage without any explanation.
"roar……"
"hiss"
"Ouch..."
Thousands of monsters roared in terror, spitting out their own crystals in unison, or using magic spells to defend themselves, trying to resist the corpse energy.
"Chichi."
A burst of anxious sounds sounded, and the magic spells were instantly disintegrated, and the shining crystals were destroyed by pollution, exuding a rich and fishy death aura. In an instant, most of the magic beasts lost the power to struggle and were helpless.
He lay face down in the cage and let the corpse spirit swallow him up.
The extremely strong corpse energy was extremely destructive. As soon as it touched the surface of the bodies of many monsters, it corroded pits and annihilated life.
The severe pain and the rapid dissipation of vitality caused many monsters to suffer extremely much, and their huge bodies twitched sharply until all vitality disappeared and they became completely dead bodies.
In just a short tea time, there was no movement in the thousands of water-based cages. All the monsters were crawling in the cages, motionless, and their vitality quickly disappeared.
Seeing this scene, Ye Mo secretly took a breath, the shock in his heart was beyond words.
"This corpse energy is so overbearing. It can't even block a demonic beast above the tenth level for a moment. It will be swallowed up in an instant and its vitality will be wiped out."
"The erosion of corpse energy causes the vitality of the body to dissipate. The body of the monster quickly decays and collapses. Some bodies are not damaged much, but some are flesh and blood. Only a skeleton is left. They are creating a ghost clan."
"What do they want to do by creating so many ghost clans? Is it possible that they are aiming at us, experienced disciples of the sect?"
Ye Mo watched all this silently, suppressing the shock in his heart and guessing the purpose of these ghosts.
After pondering for a moment, Ye Mo looked around the swamp, but found nothing.
"There are no ghost warships around this swamp. At least on the surface, they do not bring such weapons of war. If these thousands of ghost troops alone want to swallow up the experienced teams of various sects, it is absolutely impossible.
things, they’re not that stupid.”
The number of Yuanying monks from various sects who led the Jindan disciples to practice this time is in the tens of thousands. On average, each sect has thousands of Yuanying monks. With so many monks, even if they are talented and their cultivation is not very good, just relying on
The warship's small magical-level spiritual cannon can wipe out these thousands of ghosts.
To put it bluntly, there are just a few thousand ghost clans, which are not enough for the Yuanying monks of various sects to play around with.
Thinking about this, Ye Mo's eyes became deeper and deeper, and he thought to himself: "If this was just one of their strongholds, the result would be very different. It is not impossible to attack us monks from the Southern Demon Sect, but..."
Ye Mo's eyes flickered: "Why do you want to destroy us people? Cut off the inheritance of the various sects of the Southern Demon? This seems to be of no use."
Ye Mo himself has done this before, so he naturally knows what this means.
However, what Ye Mo did affected countless Yuanying demon cultivators of the demon clan, and even high-level demon clans were not spared. This was the real big deal.
These ghost cultivators are definitely not targeting the Nascent Soul cultivators here. There is no need or use for them. The most likely target is the Golden Core cultivators.
But then again, even the Immortal City Alliance to cut off the inheritance of the demon clan knows that it wants to cut off the Yuanying monk generation, the ghost cultivator would not think of it?
Ye Mo immediately denied this possibility.
The reason why one generation of inheritance must be cut off is that the Nascent Soul generation is naturally difficult to deal with, and the golden elixir is too small. It is not even the pillar of the ethnic group, but can only be regarded as a group of juniors. Even if such juniors are destroyed, there is no need to
How long will it take? Soon there will be another group of people taking over, and it won't be of much use to exterminate them.
Therefore, if we want to cut off the inheritance of one generation, we must cut off the Yuan Ying generation.
It can not only destroy potential stocks that can be promoted to gods and become powerful enemies, but it can also be delayed for countless years.
You must know that it only took one or two hundred years to cultivate the golden elixir at the beginning of the sealing of heaven and earth. Now it only takes dozens or ten years, which is incredibly short.
As for cultivating to the Nascent Soul stage, although it doesn’t take too long considering today’s world, the requirements for talent are still very high. Without talent, it won’t matter how long you practice.
Therefore, not long ago, Ye's Immortal City and other Immortal Cities fought against other Immortal Cities, and once they were destroyed, the Yuan Ying generation of the demon clan was cut off.
With such a simple truth, the ghost clan would not understand why they would go to great lengths to deal with a group of juniors at the Golden Core stage?
"Unless...their target is not our group of people at all, but the Nascent Soul genius disciples of various sects who will soon enter the abyss of the Demon Realm, search for the strange beasts of the abyss, and obtain the spiritual ointment."
After thinking carefully and eliminating all possibilities, Ye Mo suddenly remembered the late-night appointment with Xia Hou Siyu not long ago.
At that time, Xia Hou Siyu said: "When your cultivation level improves in ten years, you will go with me to find the spiritual ointment to prepare for your advancement to the stage of divine transformation."
Ye Mo naturally knew that the hunting of the magical beasts and the spiritual ointment were both ten years apart. In other words, after his group of people hunted the magical beasts, elite disciples from many sects entered the abyss of the demonic realm to search for and rob the spiritual ointment.
when.
The more he thought about it, the more Ye Mo felt that this was extremely possible.
Later, Ye Mo thought that according to the current situation of the ghost clan, they should unite all the forces that can be united in order to get help from the outside world and break the seal of the underworld. Why should the Southern Demons destroy the inheritance of the whole generation?
You must know that in the current world of immortal cultivation, the only ones who can help the underworld are the Demon Sects of the Southern Demon Continent and the Blood Demons. In any case, there is no reason to provoke the Demon Sects of the Southern Demon Continent.
"Forget it, it's impossible for the higher-ups of the Southern Demons to not understand what I can see. I just need to take the credit for it."
After all, Ye Mo knew too little. After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't think of anything deeper. He reluctantly gave up thinking and looked back to the swamp below.
At this time, the ghost master of Fengyuan has restrained his ghost skills, and the other ghost cultivators are standing around the swamp, guarding the entire swamp. Only the brilliant finger bone, which is no different from a human finger bone, hangs leisurely above the many water-type cages, blooming snow-white.
The light actually exudes an unspeakable holy flavor.
At this moment, a shrill and piercing sound rang through the air, originating from behind Ye Mo.
Ye Mo's expression suddenly changed, and he suddenly looked back and saw a black flying sword covered with magic patterns. As the formation on the flying sword was running, it was spitting out traces of pure magic energy. It was obviously a good sword.
The top-level magic weapon of magic, the flying sword.
For Ye Mo, he could crush such a flying sword to pieces with one finger, and he didn't care at all.
However, the worst thing is that at this moment, such a powerful flying sword suddenly appeared. No matter whether he moves or not, he has been completely exposed.
At that moment, Ye Mo no longer hid, raised his hand and smashed the top-level magical weapon, the Flying Sword, into pieces, then transformed into a black rainbow light, and quickly fled from the mountains.
Ye Mo was so fast that he quickly discovered the person who was secretly attacking him. After inputting mana and throwing the flying sword, the person immediately turned around and fled. At this moment, he was chased by Ye Mo.
This is because Ye Mo reacts quickly. If he reacts a little slower, he will be held back by the ghost cultivators of the Ghost Master.
Seeing this man's back, Ye Mo couldn't help but recognize him. He couldn't help but feel a surge of anger in his heart. A black light flashed on his hands, and he put on a pair of black silk gloves with a strange black magic bird imprinted on them.
He moved his hand towards that person's back and printed: "Son, please die for me, ancestor."
Hearing this voice, Jin Xu, who was escaping as fast as he could, looked back. He couldn't help but be scared to death. He was horrified and angry in his heart. He didn't understand why Ye Mo wasn't dragged down by the ghost cultivator.
However, he had no extra time to think. Ye Mo was extremely angry and took action, using his hidden demonic cultivation at full power. How could he, a golden elixir demonic cultivation, be able to resist it.
Jin Xu knew in his heart that Ye Mo had already committed suicide, so he didn't dare to be too proud. He quickly patted the storage bag, and a blue magic bead the size of a pigeon egg flew out. It was uneven, like a low-quality bead.
In fact, it is engraved with all kinds of runes and formation patterns. It is an authentic magic weapon with small supernatural powers. The densely packed things are not impurities, but formations and magic runes.
"puff"
Without thinking, Jin Xu sprayed a mouthful of blood on the magic bead. At the same time, a layer of his cultivation was severely cut off, which made him feel heartbroken.
Moistened by the essence and blood, the magic bead not only devoured the vitality, life essence, and blood in it, but it also swallowed up the blood drop by drop. Finally, it released a large amount of magic light, surged with gray-blue magic energy, and shook the entire space like a flower scroll.
, the power is terrifying.
"Do you think you can be saved?"
Ye Mo smiled disdainfully, this magic bead is indeed a precious magic weapon, but it also depends on who uses it. A golden elixir stage monk, even if he consumes his energy to activate a small magic weapon, the power he exerts is comparable to that of a Nascent Soul monk.
There's still a little distance to get up.
On the other hand, Ye Mo, at the limit that the "Thousand Changes of Disguise" can cover up, has been greatly reduced, but it has also reached the level of a normal Nascent Soul second-level monk. Such a level of cultivation can activate the small supernatural power-level silk gloves.
, directly surpassed the magic beads.
"boom……"
The void continued to tremble, and the silk gloves shook the magic bead hard, and immediately flew the magic bead away, draining all the energy in it.
Without giving Jin Xu any chance, Ye Mofei stepped forward, fished it out, and took the magic bead away.
At this moment, an earth-shattering aura behind him was like a volcanic eruption, erupting crazily and shaking the earth in a radius of thousands of miles.
Ye Mo's expression suddenly changed, and his face couldn't help but become solemn. He didn't care about settling the score with Jin Xu. He tapped his palm lightly, shot out a majestic mana, crushed it, smashed Jin Xu's mana shield in an instant, and pinched it in
In the palm of his hand, he used his magic power to escape from this place at high speed.
In a vast open space, nine Jindan Demon Cultivator disciples had already felt the terrifying momentum and were anxiously waiting for Ye Mo's return.
It's not that they are loyal, but that the token is on Ye Mo. Without the token, they would never be able to board the warship and get the corresponding protection.
Not long after there was a terrifying sound like a volcanic eruption, they saw two figures flying towards them quickly, and their faces suddenly became happy. These disciples were smart enough not to go up to them. They flew up one after another and turned towards where the warship was.
Fly in the direction.
Approaching the warship, Ye Mo poured a burst of mana into the token. The formations on the warship were all opened. Everyone rushed in, and then the formations were closed.
"Go back to your respective positions and prepare to fight."
As soon as he landed on the deck, Ye Mo sealed Jin Xu's magic power and threw it aside with a cold expression.
All the golden elixir disciples were shaken, and they returned to their respective positions and began to adjust the small magical power cannon. Ye Mo also came to a fort, made a simple adjustment, and pointed the muzzle at the black-robed figure in the distant sky.
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"Five artillery salvoes, with maximum power."
Ye Mo gave a sharp shout and put four million worth of spiritual stones into the spiritual power cannon. In an instant, a faint light flashed at the muzzle, and then exploded into the sky. Terrifying light beams of more than ten feet thick were connected to the sky one after another.
He almost wanted to blow a big hole out of the sky.