Mortal: Fight monsters and upgrade, I will enjoy immortality!

Chapter 390 The number one person in Tiannan

But the surprise of the cultivators was not over yet, Ye Ming's faint words came again: "In addition, during the border battle, I haven't had time to learn the magical powers of Fellow Daoist Zhu and Fellow Daoist Zhong, so today I learned them together with Daoist Fellow Wei and three others. Bar!"

"boom……"

At this time, the emotions of the monks suddenly burst out.

"Did I hear you correctly? Senior Ye is not going to fight one against three, but is planning to fight against five?"

"This, this is too arrogant..."

"It's so domineering. I like it so much. It would be great if I could be Senior Ye's concubine..."

"Is this possible? For thousands of years, I have never seen anyone who dares to do this. Could it be that Senior Ye is that kind of peerless genius who not only cultivates quickly but is also super powerful..."

"Hey, why haven't the five great monks over there expressed their stance for so long? Are they accepting the challenge or are they afraid? They have to say something..."

"I think I'm just scared. After all, Senior Ye was able to kill the great monks in the mid-term. Now..."

The old devil Hehuan had the most irritable temper among the people. After taking deep breaths several times, he said to the people around him from Zhiyang Master: "What do you say? I really can't stand it anymore. This person is so arrogant, and we are just watching. Will he continue to be arrogant? "

"Haha, fellow Taoists, I will wait for you above." Ye Ming did not explain, but flew directly to the sky after finishing speaking.

All kinds of doubts, support and expectations kept coming from the monks' mouths.

After all, this kind of competition is of no benefit to them. If they win, it means they win through a group fight; if they lose, it won't be even more embarrassing. Even if it is a tie, it will achieve Ye Ming's supreme reputation.

Wei Wuya originally didn't care, but the waves of chatter around him made his face turn as dark as the bottom of a pot. Don't be such a bully. If you, Ye Ming, want to gain authority over us, you can do so in private. Now in public, if we refuse, how will our great monk’s face be saved?
But he really doesn’t want to fight!
As for the skinny old man and the Confucian scholar surnamed Zhong, they suffered a disaster. They had no intention of participating in the affairs between the major forces in Tiannan. But now that Ye Ming was brought along for no reason, how could he not be depressed.

The five monks who were named unexpectedly turned red and white. This was a naked humiliation! It's a humiliation in front of the entire Tiannan Xiuxian community!

The skinny old man said expressionlessly: "I have no intention of having any conflict with fellow Taoist Ye, but fellow Taoist Ye has said so, so let's follow your wishes and compete with fellow Taoist. Just don't blame me, we can just bully the few with more. "

Just when several people were hesitating, Ye Ming's voice transmission came to their ears at the same time.

Master Zhiyang's face was ugly, and he looked into the sky with a stern gaze. Although he said nothing, his meaning was self-evident.

"Haha, I also want to see how powerful Daoist Ye's magical powers become after he has advanced." A green poisonous mist lifted Wei Wuya up and flew high into the sky quickly.

Without saying a word, the Confucian scholar surnamed Zhong followed the skinny old man and flew directly to where Ye Ming was.

Therefore, after the two of them smiled bitterly, they were about to refuse.

His words were not transmitted through sound, and everyone could hear them clearly.

"To be honest, Taoist Fellow Daoist Ye just taught me a lesson that made me quite enlightened. Now that Fellow Taoist has given me the opportunity to learn about magical powers, I would rather obey my orders than to be respectful." Master Zhiyang followed the old demon and flew towards him. in the air.

Life is so tight, it can be said to be extremely bleak.

"Is this true?" the skinny old man asked in a voice. After the Mulan people were driven out of the grassland, so many monks were crowded into two small countries, and the resources for cultivating immortals were far from enough for their development and use.

"Hahaha, since Fellow Daoist Ye wants to spar, I will accompany you!" Old Demon Hehuan was the first to express his stance. A large amount of demonic energy surged out of his body, wrapping his body and flying high into the sky.

Everyone immediately became excited after seeing this. A one-on-five battle between great monks was unique. Now, we can learn something from the battle between top monks.

When he heard that Ye Ming was willing to give Ming Lu, he was immediately excited. Although they were far apart from each other, they had heard about the rumors that Huang Maple Valley and the Hidden Moon Sect had treasures some time ago.

At the same time, Hehuan Laomo and the other four people also looked into the sky with burning eyes.

"Fellow Taoists, if you are afraid of getting hurt, there is no need. We can stop here. Moreover, after the discussion, no matter you win or lose, I will provide you with a clear path for the development of the sect!"

Everyone looked up to the sky expectantly.

However, Ye Ming and others flew to the very high sky in the blink of an eye, and disappeared above a thick white cloud.

"This, how does this make people think..."

"Idiot, use your spiritual sense!"

"Fuck, if my consciousness can see so high, what do you need to say..."

The low-level monk suddenly lost his composure. After waiting for a long time, he saw nothing.

However, no one cares about the feelings of these low-level monks. All the Yuanying old monsters present have already released their spiritual consciousness and detected it high in the sky. It's just that I don't know whether it's because Ye Ming and the others climbed too high or the white clouds were too thick. Most of the Nascent Soul monks were unable to sense what was happening behind the white clouds. Some people couldn't help but show disappointment.

Not long after Ye Ming and others disappeared, lights of various colors such as black, white, red, and gold lit up in the sky, making the white clouds and even the entire sky colorful.

Immediately afterwards, there was a continuous roar, which shook the eardrums from a distance.

Obviously, the battle between several great monks was extremely fierce.

Among the tens of thousands of monks watching the battle below, a few with powerful spiritual consciousness or special magical powers could still vaguely see the battle in the sky.

For example, Han Li is one of them. At this moment, his eyes are flashing with blue light, looking up at the sky without blinking.

"Junior brother, how are you?" A middle-aged man next to him asked curiously. This time, two Nascent Soul monks, Han Li and Lu Luo, came to the Luoluo Yun Sect, as well as some disciples from the Dan Formation stage.

"Strong! Too strong!" Han Li muttered to himself as his face changed from bright to dark.

"What is strong? Is Ye Ming really capable of defeating the five great monks?" Lu Luo couldn't help but look back at the sky and muttered.

At this time, Lei Wanhe calmly asked Wang Ning beside him: "Junior sister Wang, will senior brother be okay?"

The voice faintly revealed some anxiety.

"Don't worry, my husband will be fine!" Wang Ning just casually glanced at the sky a few times, and then her beautiful big eyes turned to look at the Nascent Soul cultivator present.

Lan Yue, Nangong Wan and other members of the Six Yue Sects were also standing not far away, and they couldn't help but beam with joy at this moment.

Lan Yue said happily: "After this battle, Senior Brother Ye's reputation will spread throughout the world again, and our sects will also benefit immensely from it."

After the woman finished speaking, her eyes were bright, and she was already thinking about the next expansion of the sect's enrollment. There are tens of thousands of low-level monks gathered in Yellow Maple Valley this time. It shouldn't be difficult to select some people with good qualifications and clean backgrounds, right?

Not long after, the light in the sky stopped flickering, and the roar gradually stopped, disappearing from the ears of the cultivators.

Several rays of light shot down from above, and in the blink of an eye they reached the huge platform below for entertaining guests. The light faded, and Ye Ming and others appeared.

"Ah, it's over here? What's the result?" Everyone looked over at the same time.

I saw Ye Ming smiling and calm.

The five people including Hehuan Lao Mo all turned pale, and they couldn't hide the fear in their eyes when they looked at Ye Ming.

In this situation, anyone with a little bit of discernment would understand that in this one-on-five battle, the winner turned out to be today's protagonist Ye Ming!
At this time, the monks looked at Ye Ming involuntarily and became more awed.

"The number one person in Tiannan!"

"The strongest Nascent Soul in ten thousand years!"

……

Many people started whispering...

Countless whispers converged into a noisy hum.

At this time, Ye Ming raised his hands, pressed them slightly, and said with a smile: "You Taoist friends have come to support you because you think highly of Ye. Ye, thank you all! Please forgive me for any lack of hospitality. Now, I, Junior Brother Lei, will entertain you all.”

These words carried magical power and spread to everyone's ears.

After finishing speaking, he said to Hehuan Laomo and others: "Fellow Taoists, please follow me to the back mountain. By the way, Taoist friend Long Han will also come."

The voice paused here, and his eyes turned to Han Li.

"If Junior Brother Han doesn't mind, come over too."

"Fellow Daoist Ye, please!" The people who were named saluted Ye Ming one after another.

Afterwards, Ye Ming left Taiyue Peak with a few people.

The remaining tens of thousands of guests were entertained by Lei Wanhe and a few people from the Hidden Moon Sect.

(End of this chapter)