King of the Fairy City

It was Ye Mo who spoke.

Surrounded by many powerful people, no one expected that in such a situation, there were obviously no rules. In front of natural treasures, cultivation and combat power were the hard truth, but Ye Mo dared to stand up and speak like this.

This inevitably made people feel surprised and funny.

Yes, you, Ye Mo, were indeed invincible in the world in the Nascent Soul stage, and it was difficult to find an opponent.

But the God Transformation stage is not like the Nascent Soul stage. Being able to dominate the Nascent Soul stage does not mean that you can also dominate the God Transformation stage. At least there are many God Transformation creatures here, but I have never seen a few who can have the power of Ye Mo in the Nascent Soul stage in the God Transformation stage.

In this regard, the powerful people looked at Ye Mo as if he were a madman.

"From what you guys said, whoever has the most magical power can take away other people's treasures at will, right? I thought the storm was over, and at least there would be some peace for a while, but I didn't expect everyone to be so shameless."

Focused by all the strange eyes of the strong, Ye Mo's face did not change at all, and he still spoke slowly and calmly.

"Everyone is at the peak of the transformation of the spirit, who is weaker than who, it depends on their own methods."

The new ghost saint of the ghost clan laughed grimly.

Ye Mo shook his head slightly and smiled slightly: "Although Ye is not afraid of competing with the scheming of the mansion, I still don't want to trouble myself if I can crush all the scheming with absolute power."

"Ye Mo, you are too arrogant. No matter where you are, people will always have opponents. Even as strong as the God of War, he can't defeat the King of Battle before he enters the human immortal. You...what are you?"

The face of the Quasi-Poison King of Kunpeng Divine Sect sank, and he said unkindly.

In Kunpeng Divine Sect, any genius recognized by the sect must be an extraordinary genius, not to mention the Quasi-Poison King, who looked down on these Jiuzhou natives.

But now, the Jiuzhou natives he looked down on the most, the so-called genius, dominated once in the Nascent Soul Stage, and actually thought he was invincible in the world. He wanted to fight them all alone?

He was the only Quasi-King in the Poison King lineage, how could he be underestimated like this?

"What am I? You will know if you try."

Ye Mo's tone was flat, his eyes were shining, and murderous intent gradually revealed.

The Imperial Palace was very large, and in order to avoid a big war in advance and avoid the risk of being eliminated in advance, the powerful forces would generally not offend others' search range at will.

Now that the extraordinary natural treasures have appeared, these people immediately gathered here to take his treasures, how could he be willing.

Since you all don't follow the rules, then beat them all out and occupy your search range.

Entering the peak of the Spiritualization Stage, the physical cultivation, magical skills and spells have all reached perfection. The comprehension of the law is only one step away from being completely perfect, and entering the Void Refining Stage. In the Void Refining Stage, Ye Mo is full of confidence. He can still dominate this realm like in the Nascent Soul Stage.

"Then let me try you!"

The white-clothed young man, the Poison King, looked cold, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

As he spoke, he waved his sleeves, and a large piece of clear purple mist flew out of the wide cuffs. As soon as it came out of the sleeves and touched the air, it made a burning "hissing" sound, and the whole void rolled like boiling.

When this purple mist came out, all the Spiritualization-level beings changed color. With a breeze, a strange fragrance dissipated, making these Spiritualization-level beings feel breathless, and the ghost power, demon power, magic power, and vitality in their bodies all became violent.

A group of people shook, becoming more and more shocked, and their bodies retreated hundreds of feet.

Seeing the purple mist coming, Ye Mo's face was slightly condensed, and then he opened his mouth to take a deep breath, and then exhaled violently.

"Hu~"

The wind was exhaled into a gust of wind, and the sky was full of wind and clouds.

I saw a light green breeze coming out, and it quickly surged, turning into a domineering and unparalleled sky wind, in which there were countless space cracks several inches long and as thick as hair. With a whistle, it rolled away.

It was the "Fragmented Strange Wind" magical power that Ye Mo had practiced before. Although this magical power was only a magical spell in the Nascent Soul Stage, and it had not been strengthened since entering the God Transformation Stage, it was now blessed by Ye Mo with the power of the law, making its power surge countless times, enough to destroy the world.

"It's another level of using the law freely, and it seems to be vaguely more profound than the law mastered by Chilong!"

The various forces and the gods were shocked.

This move alone was enough to prove the strength of Ye Mo's magical power, and instantly made a group of powerful gods fearful.

"Bang!"

The purple mist surged like a raging wave, and violently collided with the shattered strange wind, and actually made a series of muffled collisions. Obviously, this poisonous fog was very strange, and it was not what the naked eye saw, but just a simple poisonous fog.

"Expel!"

Seeing this, Ye Mo pinched the magic formula in his hand and shouted softly.

Then, in the rolling and colliding sky wind and purple mist, a series of extremely fine cracks were suddenly stretched open, as if they were the size of a palm and several feet long. The space turbulence storm in it surged out, and the purple mist was swirling endlessly.

The next moment, the space crack suddenly sucked in the purple mist, and only the purple stars hidden in it escaped.

In a blink of an eye, the purple poisonous fog dissipated, and the mysterious star in the purple fog fled back in embarrassment, and was wrapped up by the white-clothed young man, the quasi-poison king, and was taken back again.

"What a great Daoyan City Lord, worthy of being a top figure who can dominate the Nascent Soul stage, and stand shoulder to shoulder with the four top geniuses of my Shenzong."

"You have made such rapid progress that we thought you had an unstable foundation, with only realm but no cultivation. I didn't expect that you are still so amazing."

The young man in white put away the purple star, his face was solemn, and he was very alert.

It was indeed as he said. Ye Mo's progress was too fast. I'm afraid that anyone would think that the latter would have an unstable foundation. Therefore, although the powerful gods were afraid, they were more afraid of the many powerful people in Daoyan City, not Ye Mo.

But now it seems that Ye Mo's terror is beyond the expectations of countless people. Not only is his progress fast, but his combat power is still extraordinary and outstanding, and he is already on par with old-fashioned quasi-kings like him.

"Maybe... he will soon be on par with the old-fashioned kings, and even be able to compete with the top kings!"

In his mind, the quasi-poison king couldn't help but pass this thought. This thought appeared for no reason, which surprised him and made him more afraid of Ye Mo.

Such a genius is too terrible, but it just happened that the best time to kill him has passed.

But he didn't understand why such a person only had eight spiritual roots. If it was a single spiritual root or a double spiritual root, the Divine Sect would never let such a talent go.

But even with these eight spiritual roots, the progress and potential were comparable to the four top immortal cultivation geniuses that the Divine Sect was most proud of. Is there something wrong with this world, or is there something wrong with something else?

"Everyone, it seems that we have underestimated City Lord Ye. Do you want to join forces?"

The Quasi-Poison King suddenly glanced around and said with a gentle smile.

The ghost clan, the spirit clan, the demon alliance, the alliance, and the monster clan looked at each other and did not react for a while.

Originally, the four clans were going to fight Kunpeng Divine Sect together, but now they had to join forces to deal with their own people. It was already very unruly to seize the treasure. If they were to deal with Ye Mo at this moment, it would be really unkind and without any bottom line.

"What? He is going to fight a group of us alone. What else do you want? Give him a chance and let him defeat them one by one?"

Seeing that the strong did not react, the Quasi-Poison King added fuel to the fire.

Ye Mo did not react at all when a group of people discussed and besieged him. His expression was indifferent, and he looked around from time to time.

He was also waiting to see if these people had any bottom line.

"Hmph, I quit."

The alliance's God-level Venerable snorted coldly, and he could not accept such a proposal after all.

If the Kunpeng Divine Sect's Quasi-Poison King had not intervened, he would still besiege Ye Mo, because the alliance had been broken.

But even if the alliance was broken, the bottom line could not be easily given up.

The demon clan, ghost clan, and demon alliance besieged Ye Mo because of the treasure, killing people for treasure, which was understandable, but if they joined forces with the Kunpeng Divine Sect, it would be a great sin of betraying the human race.

"With the treasure in front of us, how can we give up."

The Demon Alliance Venerable smiled grimly.

"He is not a member of my spirit race, besieging him is not considered treason."

The wood spirit clan Venerable of the spirit race looked indifferent.

"Then you can all come together."

Ye Mo glanced at the venerable of the Immortal City Alliance, who immediately bowed and flew away from here, and then Ye Mo turned around and looked at the group of God-transforming beings.

"Hurry!"

A cruel smile appeared on the corner of the Quasi-Poison King's mouth, and he pinched his fingers into a sword gesture, fiercely tapped his chest, and muttered something.

With a "puff", blood flowed from the Quasi-Poison King's chest, but it was a piece of colorful blood, sticky like pulp, slowly flowing down, instantly corroding the white clothes without even a ash left.

Afterwards, the Quasi-Poison King raised his sword finger, and the colorful blood flew across and turned into a rainbow, turning into a piece of colorful poisonous mist, which was radiant and dazzling, like a galaxy flowing, gorgeous and dazzling.

"Gate of Hell, open!"

Two ghost saints of the ghost clan attacked at the same time. One of them offered a banner, which was dark and surrounded by surging ghost energy. There were endless evil spirits and ghosts roaring on it. The ghost energy was soaring into the sky, covering the entire sky, like a ghost cave descending into the mortal world.

The other one slapped his forehead, his eyes shone brightly, and he spit out a gray light from his mouth, which surged in the wind and turned into a wall with an ancient shape. The whole body seemed to be made of ordinary gray rocks. There were countless auspicious birds and beasts carved on it, but it was filled with a bone-chilling coldness.

The breath of death was vast and filled the world!

And the Demon Alliance Venerable took out a huge black gourd, which was shining with dark light and full of demonic energy.

He opened his mouth and spit out a breath of vitality on the magic gourd, causing the magic gourd to hang upside down. When the bottle stopper was opened, a strange and cold demonic light flew out, as fast as lightning and as powerful as thunder, rushing to kill.

"Swish!"

A magnificent blood light suddenly rushed up to the sky, shaking the nine heavens of the galaxy, coming from a blood-colored ancient orchid swaying in the wind, beautiful and magnificent.

This orchid is extremely strange, blood-red all over, and there are silk veins like blood vessels, exuding a terrifying spiritual pressure. It shakes slightly, and a dazzling blood light crosses the sky, like a surging blood river, covering the sky and the earth.