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876 King Wu is now

This day and this moment are destined to be remembered by the entire world of immortality and the entire world. Everyone realizes that what happens today will definitely shock the world.

After killing all the venerables and demon saints of the Kunpeng Divine Sect, Ye Mo did not stop there. He turned around and continued towards the three demon saints of the Erhai Demon Clan.

"You have offended the Kunpeng Divine Sect, and you have come to offend my demon clan again, you little bastard, you won't survive more than a month."

The Demon Saint of Electric Ray gritted his sharp teeth, but was too lazy to resist.

They are not stupid, that iron sword is a superb weapon. The reason why Ye Mo controls it is simply because he does not want to give people like him a chance to fight back, so he never uses the sword.

Ye Mo was no match for him even with his bare hands, not to mention that Ye Mo still had a mottled iron sword with a mysterious origin in his hand. Knowing that they could not escape this fatal disaster, the three demon saints stopped struggling.

"No need for you to worry."

Ye Mo uttered a word lightly and slapped three palms in succession, blasting the bodies of the three Demon Saints into pieces and falling completely.

Many demon cultivators on the Erhai Demon Cultivator side outside the Blood God Palace are direct descendants of the four demon saints who led the team. In a sense, these four demon saints are one of the ancestors of the four clans.

The three ancestors died, and the two sea demon tribes were extremely sad and looked up to the sky and howled.

Then, Ye Mo turned his attention to the ghost clan.

"I hope you can escape their pursuit. When our ghost clan comes back to the world, it will be the day you fall."

The War Spirit Ghost Saint's eyes were cold and he stood still, waiting for Ye Mo to take action.

The ghost tribe fights solely based on ghost energy. There is no theory of physical cultivation. They are even more vulnerable than the human race. There is no point in resisting. Perhaps in Ye Mo's view, their resistance cannot be called resistance, but is nothing more than the struggle of ants.

Ye Mo didn't say anything. He raised his hands and dropped his palms. Three more monks in the god transformation stage died, their souls were scattered, leaving only three storage bags.

There are three ghost saints again. Countless fierce ghosts, old ghosts, and war souls from the ghost tribe are roaring, ghost cries are shaking the sky, billowing ghost energy is rising into the sky, condensing into a ghost cloud, as if it is going to turn the entire space into a ghost realm.

"Remember that you have done something for me and let you have a way out. This is the "Zuo Forgetting Sutra". See you again in the future. If you hadn't practiced the "Zuo Wang Sutra", you and I would be our formidable enemies."

Ye Mo turned to look at Xiao Yu Ghost Saint. This time he did not make a move, but took out a jade slip from his arms, which contained the complete "Zuo Wang Sutra". Regardless of whether Xiao Yu Ghost Saint wanted it or not, he stuffed it into her hand.

Li turned around and left.

The next goal is for Ye Mo to move to the Immortal City Alliance camp...

At this moment, Ye Mo's face suddenly changed, and there was a sound of bones being moved and dislocated, before it returned to its original appearance.

Such suddenness and coincidence made Ye Mo a little surprised, but he didn't take it to heart.

The Forbidden Formation forbids mana. After changing the appearance, because the mana cannot be continuously supported, the appearance will eventually be restored. If it can last for such a long time, Ye Mo has no reason to complain, even though the fact that he killed the Immortal City Alliance monks is likely to spread.

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"He, what is he going to do? Does he want to kill the venerable leader of our Fairy City Alliance? He is so brave, what qualifications does he have and what confidence does he have to do this? Doesn't he want to return to the alliance?"

"That's not what you're saying. They also had a share in Xiahou Siyu's death."

"So what, he's just a demon cultivator, so what if he dies, how can he compare to..."

The retorting monk suddenly felt a cold feeling in the back of his head. When he looked back, he found that Xia Houyin and other Nanmo cultivators were looking at him with cold eyes. His voice involuntarily weakened a lot, and in the end he did not dare to say anything.

In any case, Ye Mo's intention to attack the venerable Immortal City Alliance has caused an uproar among the various forces. Some Immortal City Alliance monks were extremely angry and did not care about the threat of the demon cultivators, pointing at Ye Mo's image. They yelled and cursed, and some even knelt down, beat the ground and cried.

"Ye Mo..."

When Venerable Qianyuan saw Ye Mo's true appearance, he couldn't help but exclaimed in shock. He didn't expect that this terrifying young man was the one who brought him to the world of immortality in the South China Sea.

Ye Mo knew that he had revealed his true appearance, and nodded slightly as a greeting.

"Brother Qianyuan, do you know him?"

Lord Ditan asked.

Venerable Qianyuan had a complicated look on his face and sighed softly, saying: "I know him. He was brought to the immortal world in the South China Sea by me. He is the Lord of the Immortal City of the Ye family who participated in the Immortal City War."

The three venerables were surprised and shocked, and then they burst into laughter.

"Gee, this secret crossing to Chencang is a good way to fish in troubled waters. It's a good trick. Junior, you have worked hard to hide it here. Give the iron sword to me. I will report it to the alliance headquarters when I get back. I will give you a big credit."

Lord Lingyu's spiritual eyes completed two crescent moons, and he pursed his lips and chuckled. Knowing that Ye Mo was a member of the Immortal City Alliance, he immediately picked up his identity, and his face changed so quickly that it was staggering.

"Yes, this boy is a man of great talent. He has killed so many venerables, demon saints, and ghost saints. His achievements are unparalleled. However, you also know, junior, that if a tree is as beautiful as a tree, the wind will blow. Destroy it, you are only at the Nascent Soul stage, you don’t want to be too pushy."

"In this way, the credit for killing these Venerables, Ghost Saints, and Demon Saints will go to the four of us. We will help you share it. Of course, we are not taking away your credit. We will give you all the resources most needed in this realm, so that you can How about becoming a venerable person?"

Venerable Tianyuan chuckled and said in a seemingly friendly manner.

Hearing this, not only Ye Mo was stunned, not only Lingyu and Qianyuan, not only the forces outside the Blood God Palace, but also the Blood Demon, Qing Huan and Xiao Yu were stunned.

At this moment, there is only one sentence in everyone's mind: As expected, there is no most shameless person, only more shameless person.

The merits of killing a demon saint or ghost saint are enough to make a respected person jealous. You can imagine how huge the reward is.

But Lord Tianyuan was nice. He said a few words in a pleasant way and helped Ye Mo share the pressure. In fact, everyone could see that this guy wanted to take all the credit.

Help Ye Mo break through the Venerable?

Ridiculous!

Such a big merit reward is enough for Ye Mo to break through the venerable dozens of times!

Sensing the strange looks from other forces, the monks from the Immortal City Alliance couldn't help but blush. No one would say anything if they did this kind of thing in secret, but the key is that Lord Tianyuan didn't know that all this was seen by everyone. There is no doubt that , this will be the first scandal in the Fairy City Alliance in a thousand years!

After being stunned for a while, Ye Mo sneered silently, looking at the three clowns as if they were idiots.

"Junior, why are you laughing? Hand over the iron sword quickly."

Venerable Tianyuan became angry and raised his hand to ask for the iron sword from Ye Mo.

What answered him was not the iron sword offered by both hands, but the sharp edge of the sword.

"Pfft!"

"ah!"

A piece of palm flew up, and accompanied by Venerable Tianyuan's scream, everyone in the Immortal City Alliance changed their colors.

"Shameless old thief, no one can take away the corpses here. They are all left to be buried with Siyu, including - you."

Ye Mo felt chilly, and the energy and blood all over his body were burning like fire, just like the fire of anger in his heart was burning wildly.

Before this, Ye Mo had personally experienced the darkness and filth of the top leaders of the Fairy City Alliance. He didn't expect to experience it again today. How could he give them a good look? These people are destined to perish!

"Little bastard, do you want to die? If you kill us, the Fairy City Alliance will no longer have a place for you to live, and your fairy city will be destroyed."

Venerable Tianyuan shouted angrily and threatened him without knowing whether to live or die.

"Then you can help me find my way first."

"Bang!"

Ye Mo stepped on the Ice Cloud Steps. Although there was no surge of magic power, it was still mysterious, complex and mysterious. He struck in the blink of an eye and his fists struck down like meteors.

Lord Ditan wanted to stop him, but was frightened by Ye Mo's terrifying power and retreated at the critical moment, leaving Lord Tianyuan to face Ye Mo alone.

Lord Tianyuan was naturally unwilling to give in. He wanted to resist Ye Mo's angry punch. As you can imagine, his arms were smashed to pieces. The vicious punch did not lose its force, and then hit Lord Tianyuan's chest, killing him on the spot.

The body was beaten to pieces, and the soul was wiped out.

"Ancestor!"

"Your Majesty!"

"God damn Ye Mo, the Ye family will die, we swear here!"

The Immortal City Alliance camp outside the Blood God Palace was in chaos, with many monks roaring and looking at the people of Ye's Immortal City with murderous intent.

The Venerable was their patron saint, and the patron saint was actually killed by a Nascent Soul monk. Their interests were definitely damaged, and their own safety was the real reason for them to be so angry.

"You, you are finished, no one can save your Ye's Fairy City."

Lord Ditan screamed in fear.

"Pfft!"

Ye Mo didn't say anything, he held the knife in his hand and his bloody head flew to the side.

"Ye...City Lord, please spare the little girl's life. The little girl is willing to be a slave and a maid, working as a cow or a horse. How about making amends to Ye City Lord?"

Lord Lingyu completely put down his body, his eyes were filled with tears, and he was so touching. The implication was that he would not hesitate to be Ye Mo's bed-warming maid, but everyone knew that after leaving this hall, Ye Mo

In front of Lord Lingyu, he is nothing.

Even if this is the case, it is enough to impress many monks.

However, Ye Mo didn't react at all, his expression was dull, and he didn't show any expression at all. He suddenly raised his hand and slapped it down, smashing his Heavenly Spirit Cap into pieces and completely falling!

"Ye Mo..."

Venerable Qianyuan sighed. He wanted to stop him, but feeling Ye Mo's determination to kill, he reluctantly gave up. What's more, when the three Venerables forced Ye Mo and others, he didn't stop him. At this moment, he had

What old face tried to dissuade Ye Mo?

"This kind of scum deserves to be killed."

Ye Mo said lightly, then turned around and walked towards the Blood Demon.

Lord Qianyuan looked at Ye Mo's retreating figure and couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He thought Ye Mo would make him angry and hated him for not stopping him, but Ye Mo didn't. He just let him go. Okay.

It can be seen that although this man is angry, he has not lost his mind, which makes Venerable Qianyuan very happy.

"What? You want to kill me? I didn't force her."

The Blood Demon looked at Ye Mo calmly.

His cultivation exceeded the Nascent Soul stage, and the Forbidden Formation Disk could not completely ban his cultivation, but there was not much left. He was not sure he could defeat Ye Mo, especially since Ye Mo still had a mysterious iron sword in his hand.

"You are not forcing me, I know that, but you are too dangerous, and the most direct way to win the fairy city battle is to kill you."

The Blood Demon was silent for a moment before saying: "I will fight you, but you must let Qing Huan go."

Qing Huan on one side was shocked and couldn't believe it.

Ye Mo glanced at her and said, "She wants to make an oath of heaven."

"bring it on."

The blood demon raised his hand in front of Qing Huan and pushed her back. The energy and blood in his body was boiling, and his hair was filled with blood-red color. The halo was flowing like the sun shining.

"kill!"

"kill!"

The two shouted loudly at the same time, their eyes flashed with light, and they each made fist seals and blasted out, causing a dense sonic boom, and the void shook violently, like a tattered scroll.

"stop!"

Suddenly, an extremely sudden sound echoed through the entire hall. It was not loud, but in the ears of Ye Mo and the Blood Demon, it was like a thunderbolt from the blue. Their ears were buzzing, and they felt dizzy and dizzy.

The two of them couldn't help but be horrified and hurriedly stopped their hands and retreated.

"rumble……"

There was a loud noise, and the wall on one side of the hall slowly opened without Ye Mo's control, and a figure appeared in the hall.

The figure of this person is as straight as a spear, and the whole person is like a stunning fairy spear with a black cloth covering the tip of the spear. It has no edge, but it is eye-catching and cannot be ignored.

Corpses and broken bones were everywhere in the main hall. The few remaining people looked at the visitor and couldn't help but froze.

This man... turned out to be a thirteen or fourteen-year-old barbarian boy. He walked into the main hall step by step, wearing animal skin clothes, eyes as deep as the stars, and steps like mountains and clouds.

"Who are you?"

The Blood Demon narrowed his eyes, full of vigilance, and asked.

"In ancient times, a hundred thousand years ago, they called me the Immortal Martial King."

The barbarian boy had a smile on his face and spoke lightly. However, with just one sentence, it completely caused another uproar outside the main hall and the Blood God Palace. At this moment, everyone was shocked and speechless by this boy's words.


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