After the battle for quotas ended, the rankings on the dragon list also changed again.
"The first one is...Senior Brother Yunmo!"
One of the inner disciples exclaimed in surprise when he saw the ranking on the dragon list.
"Are you telling the truth?"
Upon hearing this, many inner disciples took out their own Azure Dragon Tokens and checked their rankings on the dragon list.
"Number one on the dragon list, Yun Mo!"
"Second on the dragon list, Liucheng!"
"Third on the dragon list, Zhou Hao!"
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When many inner disciples saw this ranking on the Dragon Ranking, they only hesitated for a moment, and then looked relieved.
With Yunmo and Liucheng's performance that day, this Dragon Ranking ranking is worthy of the name.
After all, on that day.
No matter how terrifying his incomparably powerful and domineering Emperor Slaughter Seal was, he still fell to that youthful and peerless sword.
Whenever everyone recalled the scene during the battle, they couldn't help but sigh.
After this battle, Yun Mo's name spread!
Ranked first on the dragon list, no one knows from now on.
But for Yun Mo, who had been meditating for three days, all this was without any disturbance.
This day is the time to set off.
Yun Mo opened his eyes slightly, stood up slowly, and walked slowly towards the outside of Long Mansion.
The morning dawns and the red sun rises.
Outside Long Mansion.
The figure of Dragon Lord Liu Zhongzhou suddenly appeared.
After seeing Yun Mo, Liu Zhongzhou smiled slightly and said, "Your injury should be almost healed within three days, right?"
"Yeah." Yun Mo nodded.
Seeing Yun Mo walking straight ahead, Liu Zhongzhou shook his head and smiled, saying: "Boy, where are you going?"
"Aren't you going to the imperial city?" Yun Mo turned around and asked.
"Yes, we are going to the Imperial City, but I didn't say we had to walk there either!"
Liu Zhongzhou raised his forehead and smiled.
The next moment, he ignored Yun Mo's doubtful gaze.
Liu Zhongzhou took a step into the air, waved his arm, and saw a ball of spiritual light suddenly shuttled from the horizon.
"call out!"
There was a sound that broke through the air.
Wherever Yun Mo looked, there was a blue-haired gryphon exuding terrifying pressure flying towards the two of them.
"Spirit Wheel Realm Monster!"
Suddenly, the sound of swords sounded, Yun Mo clenched his long sword tightly, and the sharp sword force burst out.
"Boy, I surrendered this griffon to be my mount, so don't do anything!"
A figure stood in front of Yun Mo, but it was Liu Zhongzhou.
At this moment, he had a rare look of panic on his face.
The green-haired gryphon only had the strength of the early stage of the spiritual wheel realm, and could not block the sword of the kid in front of him.
If they were killed by this kid, they would really have to walk to the imperial city.
"Mount?" Yun Mo stared slightly.
After realizing it, a trace of embarrassment emerged.
After he re-cultivated in this life, his vision was limited in the five realms of spiritual power where he could not fly in the air.
Looking at the giant green-furred creature in front of him, Yun Mo curled his lips slightly and nodded with satisfaction.
"Boy, with this gryphon of mine, we can reach the five-day journey from Dragon Mansion to the Imperial City in less than one day."
Liu Zhongzhou laughed slowly.
"Okay, come on up, it's time for us to leave."
As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Zhongzhou flashed and landed firmly on the back of the blue-haired griffon.
"Ahem...there's still one person who hasn't come yet."
Yun Mo paused and looked into the distance.
"Is there another person?" Liu Zhongzhou frowned slightly and followed Yun Mo's line of sight, only to see a figure in white coming slowly from the Dragon Mansion.
"Liucheng!"
Liu Zhongzhou looked surprised.
"Liucheng, the inner palace, pays homage to the Dragon Lord."
Liu Cheng bent down and saluted, then nodded and smiled at Yun Mo.
Sensing Yun Mo's malicious smile, the mature Liu Zhongzhou twitched the corner of his mouth. How could he not know Yun Mo's little calculation in his heart.
After reading this, Liu Zhongzhou looked at Liucheng with an appraising look.
Half-step spiritual wheel realm!
After all, such a level of cultivation is still a bit low, but it has comprehended half a step... no, it is the complete psychic sword intention!
Liu Zhongzhou looked shocked.
The sharp sword force on Liu Cheng's body was like an unsheathed sword, and it was difficult to control himself.
This sign clearly means that Liucheng's half-step psychic sword intention has made a breakthrough!
With half-step spiritual wheel realm cultivation and complete psychic sword intent, such strength is no less powerful than that of a spiritual wheel realm warrior.
When a sword cultivator realizes the meaning of the sword.
For ordinary people, a level-skipping challenge that is as difficult as climbing to the sky is not difficult for sword cultivators.
The same is true for Yunmo, and the same is true for Liucheng!
After feeling the sharp sword intent, Yun Mo smiled. Brother Liu really did not disappoint him.
"Okay, both of you, come up!"
Liu Zhongzhou chuckled.
Hearing this, Liucheng looked surprised, nodded to Yun Mo, jumped in the air, and landed on the back of the gryphon.
The three of them said nothing more, and then the griffin roared softly and flew into the sky.
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As the three of them rushed towards the imperial city.
at the same time.
A secluded place.
boom!
Three huge momentums, like mighty hurricanes, filled the space between heaven and earth.
The next second.
Among the three people, one person was the first to stop what he was doing. Seeing this, the other person also stopped with the long knife in his hand across his chest.
Opposite the two of them.
He is an old man with a skinny face and a shape like a withered skeleton.
If there is someone from the Beitian Dynasty here, he will definitely recognize him. This person is the old man with bones who once appeared at the Luobei auction house.
At that time, the withered old man shocked everyone when he appeared at the auction with his spiritual sea level cultivation.
But now, it's completely different.
His gray robe was already stained with blood, and the thick white bones accompanied by blood stains were exposed in the air, which was shocking.
Looking at the two people in front of him, the withered old man smiled sinisterly, "I have been in the Northern Dynasty for decades and have countless enemies, but it seems that I have never provoked you two, right?"
On the surface, the withered old man still looked indifferent at this moment.
In fact, deep down in my heart, I was already terrified.
His strength has already entered the spiritual sea realm, and more than ten years later, he has reached the middle stage of the spiritual sea realm.
All in all, this strength is definitely not weak!
However, among the two people who came to chase him this time, the one holding the knife had already reached the middle stage of the spiritual sea realm.
As for the other one, it frightened him because the spiritual power fluctuations in that person had reached the late stage of the spiritual sea realm!
Unimaginable!
He can't even figure out now when he provoked such a terrifying and powerful enemy.
In the past, he had countless enemies.
However, that was only for some warriors below the Spiritual Sea realm. He never provoked warriors at the Spiritual Sea realm.
But today, the two men in front of him were attacking him fiercely, as if they wanted to kill his father!
Under the siege of two warriors who were not weaker than him, he had reached the end of his strength.
When the man with the knife heard this, he smiled coldly and said, "Someone offers chips to kill you, so we have no choice but to do it!"
"Who is it?" Withered Bones' expression condensed.
"That's all! Considering that you are going to die sooner or later, it doesn't hurt to tell you that you are a member of the Ning family of the Northern Dynasty!"
The middle-aged man at the head said in a hoarse voice.
Hearing this, the withered old man was shocked.
From this sentence, he got a surprising piece of news.
That is, the two men in black who came to besiege him were not from the Northern Dynasty!
Ning family?
Could it be that... the young master of the Ning family who died after the auction?
Suddenly, he seemed to understand something.
"Haha, I thought that I would be famous throughout my whole life, but I never thought that I would end up being someone else's pawn!"
The old man with withered bones looked sad and looked up to the sky laughing.
"You're not too stupid, but unfortunately, even if you understand this, you still can't escape death!"
The leader of the man in black spoke in a cold voice.
Immediately, the two looked at each other.
As the spiritual energy surged, the terrifying and mighty spiritual energy hurricane once again swept through the entire mountain forest.
Dry Bones smiled desolately, and then his eyes narrowed.
He may not be able to escape death today, but before he dies, he will never let these two people have an easy time!
With a hard look in his eyes, the spiritual energy around Dry Bones exploded, and the violent air flow caused the void to tremble.
"You actually burned your own spiritual veins!"
After one blow, he stepped back. Feeling the withered old man's sudden increase in power, the man holding the knife looked horrified.
"After all, nothing can be changed!"
The look of the man in black at the head was the same as before, but with just one step, the forest seemed to shake faintly.
With this momentum, his black robe slowly stirred, and there was an indescribable terrifying aura, like a sleeping dragon, completely awakening at this moment!
An indescribable terrifying pressure instantly enveloped the world.
"Linghai realm...peak!"
The withered old man was shocked and shouted: "Who are you! A strong person who can reach the peak of the spiritual sea realm is definitely not an unknown person!"
"Ha ha!"
"Someone in hell will tell you this answer!"
The man in black smiled coldly.
Immediately afterwards, he turned into a ghost and flashed like an afterimage.
Every move made the strong wind tremble and the air flow exploded.
Withered Bones knew that he was about to die soon, veins popped out on his forehead, and he gritted his teeth and rushed forward.
boom······
The two momentums collided and a violent aftermath erupted.
In the mountains and forests, strong winds were blowing and sound waves were raging.
Half a moment later.
Everything returned to calm.
The man holding the knife couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat after seeing the old man with no bones left.
"Once Dry Bones dies, our first plan can be considered accomplished."
The man holding the knife regained his composure and smiled softly.
"Well, I hope Ning Cang won't break his trust with me, otherwise I wouldn't mind starting with the Ning family first."
The man in black looked up at the sky and murmured in a low voice.
When the man holding the knife heard the sound, his body trembled and he fell silent.