King of the Fairy City

"Meet the Lord of Daoyan City."

"Meet the Lord of Ye City, the Young Master of Huangfu Palace, and the Master of Huangfu Pavilion."

"Lord Ye City, you are here."

Daoyan City is now famous, so except for those who have a very bad attitude towards Daoyan City or those who have just been robbed, all other forces have greeted Ye Mo.

No matter what Daoyan City will do in the end, at least now, it is a shot in the arm for all forces.

Ye Mo nodded slightly, as a response to the various forces, and then asked: "Why are you all outside?"

"It's the people of Kunpeng Divine Sect who think that their power has increased greatly, so they don't take us seriously. If they stop us here, their people will have entered it long ago." An allied cultivator said angrily.

Hearing this, Ye Mo really looked at the many creatures of Kunpeng Divine Sect and found that it was indeed the case.

Before, in the outer and inner perimeters of the Imperial Dao Palace, although there were many people from Kunpeng Divine Sect, they were too scattered, while the various forces were more cohesive.

Now we have entered the God's Treasure. Unlike the Imperial Palace, the God's Treasure is not so scattered. The Kunpeng Divine Sect seems to have planned this in advance. Therefore, the four forces gathered together early to guard the entrance of Wanbao Forest and not allow other forces to enter.

It is hard to say who is stronger or weaker among the four forces, because no one can do anything to the other. If they really compete, the Kunpeng Divine Sect will have the advantage, because each of their cultivators is a genius, and they know more about the God's Treasure than the four tribes in Jiuzhou.

The moment Daoyan City appeared, the four creatures of the Kunpeng Divine Sect had a bad feeling. At this moment, they all frowned and looked at each other. A handsome young cultivator stood up and said with a gentle smile: "I have heard of the name of the Lord of Daoyan City for a long time."

Ye Mo glanced at this person indifferently without saying a word.

Ye Mo did not respond at all, and the man was not angry. He continued to speak gently and chuckled, "Whoever is stronger can possess the natural treasures. My Divine Sect believes that these trash are not qualified to get them, so we stopped them, but..."

"The Lord of Daoyan is naturally not included. The Divine Sect is willing to share everything in Wanbaolin with the Lord of Daoyan. How about it?"

The words of the handsome young man made the forces of the four tribes of Jiuzhou furious. They looked gloomy and shouted one after another, as if they were going to fight with real swords and guns.

The handsome young man ignored the monks of various forces, smiled coldly, and just looked at Ye Mo.

"Don't use this little trick to embarrass yourself. If I, Ye Mo, was so stupid, Daoyan City would not have come to this point today. Get out of here and let me go in."

Ye Mo smiled coldly and said unceremoniously.

Hearing this, the handsome young man looked at the other four creatures, his eyes also turned cold, and said lightly: "What if my Divine Sect doesn't let you?"

Boom!

Ye Mo didn't waste time talking to him. He pinched the sword formula, and the Immortal Burning Sword Formation gushed out surging flames, which quickly spread out in the air and filled the sky. The sword light and the fire light surged wildly, condensing into a formation diagram, and erupting thousands of unparalleled sword energy.

"Everyone, come together, Wanbaolin is right in front of us, kill!"

A cultivator roared, opened his mouth and spurted out a beam of brilliant divine light, which turned into a magic sword surrounded by purple and blue clouds, rushing down and destroying the void.

Roar——

Cry——

Beast roars, birds cry, shouts of killing, exclamations, screams, the place is boiling instantly.

Of course, there are also creatures who did not take action, but just watched coldly, letting others open the way, and they got the benefits themselves, unwilling to spend more vitality.

These people were remembered by Ye Mo one by one. If he didn't encounter a treasure later, it would be fine. If he encountered a treasure, he would definitely not give it to these guys.

Kunpeng Divine Sect was naturally not afraid of the troops of various forces. It immediately launched a counterattack and fought fiercely with various forces. Countless magic weapons rushed into the sky, shaking the world, and screams came one after another.

Ye Mo and Huangfu Yan were the focus of attention. In order to deal with the two, Kunpeng Divine Sect directly dispatched more than 20 peak-level gods.

These people were not geniuses of the younger generation, but old-fashioned gods who had lived for hundreds or thousands of years. Although they were not very talented, they finally reached the peak of the gods. They had more experience in fighting than the younger generation and were extremely powerful. Each of them had the power of twenty-one or twenty-two rounds.

The formation diagram condensed by the Burning Immortal Sword Formation continued to burst out sword energy, crisscrossing, and the firelight accompanied the sword energy, constantly fighting with many treasures.

Huangfu Yan also took action. The ice and fire swords turned into two swift and agile dragons, entangled with each other, tumbling and galloping in the void, the sword light was brilliant, like a sun shining, and the blazing light was dazzling.

The dark eyebrows are full of charm, and the autumn water contains the essence of poetry.

Huangfu Yan's beautiful figure moved and galloped, her palace dress rustled, and a fire lotus born in the ice and snow swayed and danced, blooming with brilliant and moving brilliance. Each of her attacks was very calm and casual, but often contained extremely strong and terrifying power.

Several existences at the peak of the transformation of the gods besieged her together, and many great magical powers and powerful magic weapons were blasted away without cost.

However, Huangfu Yan's figure was extremely light and agile, like a fairy in Lingbo, her body was crystal clear like mutton-fat jade, dancing against the violent gale, as graceful as a startled swan, as agile as a swimming dragon, and she calmly dealt with the joint efforts of the strong.

Boom!

The huge formation diagram of the Burning Immortal Sword Formation suddenly descended, and the lines on it glowed, and countless runes piled up and gushed out, the sword light was dazzling, and the sword feathers flew across the sky.

"Stop it with all your strength!"

The group of Kunpeng Divine Sect's God-transforming beings felt this destructive force, and there was a hint of fear in their voices. They sprayed blood from their tongues and mouths, frantically urged their magic weapons, and fiercely used their great supernatural powers.

However, this Immortal Burning Sword Formation is the supreme sword formation created by Ye Mo, which inherits and continues the sword wisdom of the Purple Sword Palace. The power of the five elements is constantly flowing, and the flame of the Immortal Burning is immortal. How can it be taken lightly?

But with a roar like the sky falling and the earth collapsing, under the blazing and wild sword light, hundreds of millions of dazzling sword energy are like thousands of arrows, like a torrential rain, and like a meteor shower falling to the earth.

After a fierce collision, more than a dozen peak-level existences of Kunpeng Divine Sect spit out blood and fly away in the air. The light of mana and magic weapons all collapsed and turned into a rain of light flying all over the sky.

"How could it be... like this."

"How could this person be so powerful that we can't fight against him even with the strength of more than ten people."

More than a dozen peak-level existences of Kunpeng Divine Sect were shocked and pale, like dead bodies.

In their opinion, no matter how strong Ye Mo was, it would be impossible for him to deal with more than ten cultivators of the same level at the same time.

But they could never imagine that Ye Mo had fought alone against the three top quasi kings and was not defeated. What kind of cultivation, what kind of magical power, what kind of courage.

And the news they heard was that Ye Mo and Huangfu Yan had to work together to defeat the four quasi kings. The difference between the news was unimaginable.

Those were the three top quasi kings, and there was also a phantom king who made the top quasi kings extremely afraid. The four of them worked together to severely injure Ye Mo, and the three of them could only barely fight against Ye Mo alone!

That was equivalent to three twenty-four rounds of combat power. Even so, it was difficult to do anything to Ye Mo, let alone a group of them.

Such a result shocked not only the more than ten peak-level beings who fought against Ye Mo in person, but also the creatures of other forces. They were also shocked and felt unbelievable.

"Five Elements Dark Pillar Seal!"

Ye Mo did not stop, standing in the air, squatting slightly, opening his hands and clenching his fists, veins bulging like dragons and snakes, strands of black light emerging from his body, his eyes also became like black holes, and the blood light on his forehead rushed up like wolf smoke, breaking the sky.

"Retreat! Retreat quickly!"

"Where can you retreat to! Resist!"

The more than ten incarnation-level beings were afraid, and shouted in fear, summoning more Kunpeng Divine Sect monks to resist together.

Buzz!

The void shook slightly, and five dark lights slowly emerged from the void. Behind Ye Mo, it seemed that there was an extremely vague, dark and boundless world. A stream of mysterious power flowed out and blessed the five prisms, causing them to emerge faster and their power surged.

The next moment, five prisms burst out with a bang, as fast as lightning, as powerful as thunder, and the surrounding light was eerie, and evil feathers were everywhere, coming in an instant.

Dang!

Bang!

Puff!

Many strange sounds intertwined together, and then there were bursts of screams.

When the light faded, the people of Kunpeng Divine Sect had gloomy and ugly faces, with fierce and fearful eyes, and other forces were shocked.

Among the peak existences of Kunpeng Divine Sect, five of them had dull faces, scattered eyes, and no spirit. There was a big hole in their brows, and the prism was embedded on it, which was slowly dissipating...

"Kill!"

Seeing this, the forces in the Jiuzhou world were excited, and the shouts of killing became louder and louder, resounding through the sky.

Ye Mo took action, and Kunpeng Divine Sect suffered heavy losses, and morale dropped greatly. How could they resist, and they retreated while fighting.

At this moment, in Wanbao Forest, there suddenly rose up a hazy rainbow light, and there was white mist like fairy air, and various strange phenomena continued to emerge, but they looked very small.

Seeing this scene, Ye Mo's eyes lit up.

There are many strange and powerful formations and prohibitions in Wanbao Forest, even the true appearance of the scene is covered up, not to mention the strange phenomenon of the emergence of strange treasures. This little movement is enough to prove that these strange treasures are extraordinary, and they are very extraordinary.

Ye Mo immediately summoned the sword formation again, his eyes flashed cold lightning, and he tore a gap with great force, and then rushed in from the entrance.

Seeing this, other forces in the Jiuzhou world went crazy.

Ye Mo's strength is still in front of us. He will be the first to go in, and he will definitely get countless opportunities, but in this case, what else can they do?

Therefore, the powerful beings of various forces fought more fiercely, and a battle of magic entered a white-hot stage. Broken magic weapons and shapeless corpses flew everywhere, and the sky was stained with blood.

On the other side, after Ye Mo sent out a message to summon the immortal soldiers of Daoyan City back to the city, he and Huangfu Yan rushed into Wanbao Forest.

In Wanbao Forest, there were dead leaves all over the ground, and broken ancient monuments stood one after another, in patches and continuous like a forest. It was full of vicissitudes of life and ancient meanings, and there was a strong trace of time that could not be dissolved.

In front of the thousands of monuments, there were crystal coffins that were bright and glittering, all of which were shining with blazing and brilliant light, with brilliant treasures, colorful, and auspicious colors, like rain.

Even so, at first glance, it still makes people feel numb.

Exquisite dragon and phoenix swords, long knives carved from black gems, bronze tripods, black and red boxes...

One by one, extraordinary treasures were quietly placed in the crystal coffins, with thousands of auspicious fairy lights flowing, misty, and all kinds of strange images emerging from time to time, the scene was amazing.

Deep in the Wanbao Forest, more than 20 figures were buried in it. There were layers of precious light blooming there. The colorful auspicious light turned into a thread surrounding it, and the endless light rain was spreading and spreading, gorgeous and beautiful.

At a glance, Ye Mo's heart sank slightly.

Some of these figures were strange, and some were familiar. The strange thing was that they were not human, at least not in their original form, but they were all very powerful, not weaker than those human-shaped figures.

There were more than ten human figures, and Ye Mo knew more than half of them.

These people were the great quasi-kings of the human race.

In the middle of the kings, a golden bell with a bright golden glow was floating up and down, with a rosy glow like a thread and a myriad of rays of light, lingering and surging. Although the bell was not decorated much, it had an air of transcendence and transcendence, as if it was born in the fairyland. Just one glance at it gave people a heavy feeling like the heaven and earth, as if it could crush the heaven and earth.

Undoubtedly, this was a well-deserved treasure, and it was very likely a true Dao magic weapon!

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