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779 To Die

Over the northern Feitian Demon City, dozens of Great Divine Power-class flying battleships hovered like giant beasts, exuding an unparalleled aura of terror. Tens of thousands of small Divine Power-class flying battleships surrounded the Flying Battleships with an earth-shattering momentum.

"The major sects of the Southern Demon are so powerful that they may have mobilized more than a million Nascent Soul monks, which is about double the number of hundreds of thousands of Nascent Soul monks in the first life."

"The most terrifying thing is that the two purposes are not the same. In the first life, they were looking for spiritual ointment and did not really have much conflict with the monsters in the Demonic Abyss. It is different now. Dozens of flying warships were dispatched to make it clear. If we want to attack the abyss, the monsters in the abyss will definitely go crazy, and we don’t know how many monks will perish.”

Scenes from the first life emerge before our eyes. This time, it will undoubtedly be much more tragic. The top leaders of each sect are determined to conquer the abyss and cannot stop it.

Ye Mo's main purpose is to kill several Nascent Soul monks from the Corpse Demon Sect and seize the city defense construction plan and four treasures. In addition, while ensuring his own safety, he will see what secrets each sect can find.

He cannot interfere with the life and death of other monks.

"'Ancestor Miao Qi', I wonder what the higher-ups of the sect have planned? Let me wait for the Golden Core Stage monks to join in the fun. This can certainly deepen the experience and have great benefits, but in case of the outbreak of the monster in the abyss There is a tide of beasts, wouldn’t there be no way for us to survive?”

Among the more than twenty Golden Core Stage monks led by Ye Mo, nine were monks who were under Ye Mo when they entered the Demon Realm Abyss for training. Among them, Liu Chengxu had a good relationship with Ye Mo. Under the instigation of everyone, He asked Ye Mo bravely.

Ye Mo quietly looked at the small magical warships around him and asked: "Regarding this decision, do you think the sect is malicious or kind?"

Malice? Good intentions?

A group of Jindan disciples could not help but be stunned, their expressions changed slightly, and they hesitated and did not dare to speak.

Criticizing the sect, they are crazy and don’t even dare to do it.

"Say it. No matter what you say, it will be cut off with me and no one else will know."

Ye Mo said calmly, but a group of disciples still didn't dare to speak, so Ye Mo could only point to Liu Chengxu's general.

"The disciple feels that the sect should be more kind. Which sect is willing to let the disciple Qiao Xia die? This is unreasonable."

Liu Chengxu said bravely, after all, he did not criticize the sect.

After asking questions one by one, it was obvious that no Golden Core monk dared to speak ill of the sect. After answering Ye Mo's question, a group of Golden Core disciples looked at Ye Mo in silence, not daring to speak.

What Ye Mo did made them a little shocked and unbelievable. This ancestor seemed to be leading them to think in a bad direction for the sect. Could it be that "Ancestor Miao Qi" had betrayed the Corpse Demon Sect?

"Since you all think that the sect is well-intentioned, then take this time as an experience, firmly believe that the sect is for your own good, break through the realm as soon as possible, and make contributions to the sect." Ye Mo sneered in his heart, except for Liu Chengxu and the other nine people , he no longer cares about other people's lives and deaths.

The Jindan disciples accompanied them to attack the abyss. This was the result of a high-level struggle. It was irreversible to send troops to attack the abyss, so the sect power controlled by Fudo City exerted force and passed the decision of the Jindan disciples to enter the Demon Realm Abyss.

Their plan is very simple. Even if each sect conquers the Demon Realm Abyss and learns some secrets, their vitality will definitely be severely damaged.

The Nascent Soul Stage monks are the mainstay of the army of monks. They are the main combat force. It doesn’t matter that the Nascent Soul Stage monks suffered heavy losses. There are endless Golden Elixir Stage monks who can replace them. It can be said that the Golden Core Stage monks are the reserve army of the Nascent Soul Stage monks.

Pai Yuanqi can still recover quickly after being seriously injured.

However, if even the Golden Core Stage monks suffered numerous casualties and it would be difficult to replenish them in a short time, how could they compete with the power of the Immovable City?

If it weren't for the decision that monks who could not pass Foundation Establishment and Qi Training enter the abyss, Ye Mo was sure that the power controlled by Fudo City would definitely wipe out the monks in the three realms of Qi Training, Foundation Establishment, and Golden Core.

After all, for them, if they are not truly dazzling geniuses, as long as they do not grow up, they are nothing, and they will not feel bad no matter how many people they kill.

These Golden Core Stage monks were just victims of the collision of two forces. Ye Mo didn't even bother to explain to them.

"Buzz..."

Suddenly, dozens of flying battleships simultaneously let out deafening roars. Countless small magical-class spaceships surrounded the flying battleships, slowly started to move, and flew towards the abyss of the Demon Realm.

The billowing demonic energy in the abyss of the Demon Realm has long since receded. It is not like the last time we came here, where the sky and the earth were covered with gray-blue demonic energy.

However, it is no big deal if there is demonic energy. Now, no more than in the past, most of the Southern Demon monks practice demonic arts, absorbing demonic energy and practicing, and have strong resistance to demonic energy. Otherwise, Ye Mo and a group of ordinary Yuan

With the strength of Ancestor Ying, it is simply impossible for him to lead a group of Jindan disciples into the abyss to practice.

Hundreds of thousands of small magical-class warships were displayed at the edge of the abyss. The cracks in the abyss spread to the horizon with no end in sight. Waves of roars of monsters could be heard from under the abyss, and the sounds seemed to be rapidly approaching the exit of the abyss.

Obviously, the monsters under the abyss of the Demon Realm have noticed the big moves of the Southern Demon sects, and their roars are filled with incomparable anger. The abyss has existed for so long, and no one has ever dared to attack the abyss. These human monks are looking for death!

"First echelon, sweep!"

Dozens of flying battleships simultaneously emitted an extremely majestic voice. In front of this voice, all living beings seemed to have turned into ants, making countless monks tremble.

The more than twenty Golden Core Stage monks led by Ye Mo were the first echelon team. Upon hearing this order, Ye Mo immediately controlled the warship to fly out and lined up with the other first echelon teams.

Under the exit of the abyss, in just one stick of incense, tens of thousands of eighth-level and ninth-level magical beasts, magical birds, and magical beasts have gathered. There are endless screams and roars, and the sound waves formed by the strong wind continue to impact the small magical war.

The ship's mana shield.

Although tens of thousands of abyss monsters gathered in a short period of time, this number was already astonishing, but it still seemed a bit small in front of the hundreds of thousands of southern demons.

"kill!"

A certain small magical warship roared loudly, driving the warship to sprint quickly and fall into the abyss. The light of the magic shield flowed, and more than twenty figures rushed out. A dazzling brilliance burst out from all over their bodies, and they flew into the air.

Swords and magic weapons flew out one after another.

Under the leadership of this small magical warship, countless first-echelon warships subconsciously rushed out, opening the mana shield midway, allowing the Golden Core Stage monks to come out to strangle the monsters, while the Yuanying Ancestor controlled the warships and fired from time to time.

The dazzling beams of light killed one monster after another on the spot, and their bodies were shattered into pieces.

Although the demonic beasts were madly transformed by the demonic energy and no longer had much consciousness, with their crazy energy, after being caught off guard by the first echelon, they quickly gathered together and fought back against the first echelon.

Warship.

On the small magical warship controlled by Ye Mo, not long after releasing more than twenty golden elixir monks, Ye Mo called back Liu Chengxu and nine other people, and only used the spiritual cannon to bombard a few shots from time to time.

Looks like he's not working hard.

With the Green Demon Little Sect behind him, Ye Mo didn't worry about what the upper echelons of the sect would think of him. If he had any objections, he would just go to Xia Houjun and tell him. There was no point in talking to him about Ye Mo.

Under the crazy counterattack of tens of thousands of magical beasts, the first echelon of one hundred thousand small magical warships suffered a terrible impact. Golden elixir monks continued to fall rapidly, and even several small magical warships were destroyed. This shows that the abyss monsters

The offensive was fierce.

Fortunately, the defense line formed by a hundred thousand small magical warships was strong enough and did not collapse at the first touch.

After struggling to withstand the counterattack of the beast tide, the well-trained monk army began to show its original power. The entrance to the abyss was so bright that the light of magic weapons was shining everywhere. Many teams and formations were formed to divide and strangle the eighth level.

Ninth level monster.

Among them, there were many who challenged the ninth-level monster alone. In the end, they cut off the monster's head with one sword and held it high, stealing the show.

The next moment, half of the monk's body was bitten off by an earth-type monster that emerged from the ground. He died on the spot. His eyes were as big as copper bells, and he died with no eyes open.

Ye Mo had already expected the monk's violent death and knew the reason. He just shook his head and said nothing more.

At this time, three or four of the dozen or so Golden Core cultivators Ye Mo sent out were also lost. The losses were quite heavy, but in the end the whole army was not wiped out.

In the first round of sweeps, the first echelon faced tens of thousands of monsters and killed them all. The team lost more than 10,000 monks, which could only be regarded as a small victory.

Not long after, the abyss monsters once again gathered a large number of monsters, more than 100,000 in number, including thousands of monsters of level ten or above, each with red eyes and a crazy aura flowing throughout their body.
Although there are only a few thousand monsters above the tenth level, the extremely crazy aura frightens countless Nascent Soul monks and they dare not confront them head-on.

"Second echelon, sweep!"

Dozens of flying warships gave the order again, and immediately another hundred thousand small magical warships slowly flew out.

Until now, Ye Mo didn't know why Xia Houjun placed him in the first echelon.

Judging from the pattern of the gathering of monsters, there is no doubt that these monsters become more terrifying as time goes by. The second wave of monsters alone has caused an uproar among countless demon cultivators.

Facing such a huge number of magical beasts, the demon cultivators were a little horrified. Once a fight started, it was hard to say what the outcome would be.

"Kakakaka..."

The mana shields were opened one by one, and countless golden elixir-level monks poured out, controlling the radiant magic weapons. Some were filled with demonic aura, and some were filled with corpse aura. Without exception, they surrounded and killed hundreds of thousands of demonic beasts.

At the same time, many Nascent Soul cultivators also took action, no longer limited to dealing with tenth-level monsters. Each of the terrifying magic weapons rose up in the storm. With a random shock, several or dozens of golden elixir monsters were killed.

However, even so, under the crazy offensive of the tenth-level magical beasts, many small magical warships were affected, and the ships were destroyed and people died. Many powerful magical beasts used strange methods to continuously attack and kill the golden elixir demon cultivators.

Warcraft are dying in large numbers, and countless crystals, furs, and bones have been collected, but the losses of the demon cultivators are not small. After all, the human race is no better than the beasts. Facing the attack of hundreds of thousands of golden elixir monsters, even with the care of Nascent Soul cultivators,

They also suffered a lot of losses, much more than the number of monks who died in the first echelon.

It seemed that the sect was specifically asking them to die.


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