King of the Fairy City

"Spirit eagle, be careful"

Lou Jiejun held the spirit sword, his expression changed drastically.

He only had time to shout this sentence, a team of golden eagles swooped down like arrows.

The spirit eagle swooping down is the most powerful killer of the Eagle Clan. The swiftness of the falling speed, the sharpness of the claws, and the fierceness of the diving force are absolutely not something that cultivators of the same level can resist.

And the claws of the golden eagle are even more unstoppable, no less than spiritual weapons.

In Lou Jiejun's eyes, ten spirit eagles suddenly grew larger, and in a breath, they were only more than ten feet away from the deck of the ancient sunken ship where he was, and attacked them with an unstoppable force.

Although Lou Jiejun was a late-stage Qi training cultivator, he didn't dare to face ten swooping golden eagles of the third level alone.

He felt the domineering murderous aura coming at him, his face turned pale in an instant, and his body instinctively flew back suddenly, dodging the attack from the sky in a very embarrassing way.

The rest of the black-faced men and the city lords of the powerful villages did not dare to resist and retreated in horror.

"Boom"

"Crack"

On the deck of the ancient sunken ship, large pieces of wood flew.

The ten golden eagles used the "Flying Eagle Catching Rabbit" move to land on the last line of defense of the city lords who originally guarded the spirit box, almost crushing the entire deck. It also forced all the city lords to retreat from the spirit box.

The ten eagle riders of Ye's Immortal Village held golden heavy guns and confronted the city lords with murderous intent.

"Damn, it's Ye Mo"

"How can he have so many spirit eagles?"

The city lords were shocked.

These ten golden eagle air riders are too few and too many.

Compared with the strong strength of the ten powerful villages, this force is not enough.

But Ye Mo used this small team of spirit eagle air riders to directly break through the heavy defense lines of hundreds of outer sea ships and attack their weakest inner defense line from the sky.

Now, on the deck of this ancient sunken ship, the most powerful force of the immortal village instantly became Ye Mo.

Even if the ten powerful village lords joined forces, the many small village monks who dived onto the ship might not be able to do anything to Ye Mo.

On the deck of the ancient sunken ship, almost all the monks were shocked by the fierce attack of the Golden Eagle Sky Cavalry.

"Kill"

"Deal with Ye Mo first, don't let him take the spirit box away and then deal with other monks"

"All guards, come on"

City Lord Du's face was gloomy and he shouted. He didn't know Ye Mo's strength and didn't kill him personally.

Around, the guards of the city lords shouted and rushed towards Ye Mo with spirit swords.

"Humph, overestimating your own ability"

Ye Mo looked calm and showed a sneer. He urged his magic power, and a bright spot appeared in the palm of his right hand instantly, which was also very dazzling in the daytime. This bright spot instantly expanded to the size of a fist.

Just as the guards rushed towards Ye Mo.

Ye Mo shouted softly, and the lightning net ball suspended in his hand suddenly shook, spread out in an instant, and turned into a huge lightning net, covering and hitting six or seven guard monks who rushed over.

"Ah"

These guard monks were caught off guard and screamed in pain. Their whole bodies were paralyzed by the lightning net, and their muscles were stiff, and they fell on the deck.

"Thunder Net Technique"

The surrounding city lords were shocked and retreated again, keeping a distance from Ye Mo.

If the lightning spell is the fastest spell that can be cast instantly, then the lightning net technique undoubtedly combines the advantages of instantaneousness and large range.

Facing the monks with the lightning net technique, having more people is not an advantage.

Ye Mo forced the monks to retreat. He waved the golden heavy gun with his left hand, clamped the eagle's back with his feet, leaned his body sideways, stretched out his right hand, and grabbed a small golden box.

The golden spiritual box was quite heavy in his hand, probably weighing no less than a thousand pounds.

"Grab the spirit box and go"

Ye Mo grabbed the spirit box, waved the golden heavy gun, chopped off a fireball that was shot at him, and yelled at the other Golden Eagle monks.

"Ye Mo, you dare--"

Lou Jiejun was furious, and his eyes were about to burst.

Among all the spirit boxes in the ancient sunken ship, this small golden spirit box is the most valuable, far more than other spirit boxes. He regarded it as a must-have, and would never allow others to get involved.

Of course, none of the city lords had the strength to snatch it from him. On the sea, his Lou family warship was the strongest warship. Whoever dared to snatch it from him, he would fight.

Ye Mo actually dared to snatch this golden spirit box, which he could not tolerate. But Ye Mo still used the golden eagle as a mount and could come and go freely in the sky.

Seeing that Ye Mo was riding on the back of the golden eagle, he had already flapped his wings and flew again, and was about to leave the deck with this golden spirit box.

Lou Jiejun roared, holding a spirit sword and flew over, slashing at Ye Mo.

"Don't do it, Lord."

"Don't take risks."

The two Lou guards were immediately anxious and hurried to stop him.

When fighting between immortal villages, the other side's Lord will not be killed. But Ye Mo's golden eagle doesn't know any Lord. If he kills their Lord by mistake, he will regret it.

Besides, with Ye Mo's strength, Lou Jiejun can't keep him.

Da Jin let out a loud eagle cry and flapped his wings into the air.

"Prepare to leave the Tu Nuwei to grab the spirit box. Gao Jian, you take the immortal guards to cover."

Ye Mo shouted at the other nine eagle riders.

The five spirit eagles of the Tu Nuwei Eagle Riders stretched out their claws to grab the spirit boxes piled in the middle of the deck of the ancient sunken ship.

Er Jin and Xiao Jin were huge, each grabbed a spirit box and immediately flew into the air. The other three spirit eagles only had the second-level cultivation, each tried to grab a box, but couldn't pull it up, and it was shaky.

These soul boxes vary in weight, ranging from several thousand kilograms to as heavy as ten thousand kilograms. Even a third-level golden eagle cannot pull a heavy object.

"No, my mouth is too heavy, and the spirit eagle can't pull it."

Amu shouted anxiously.

Ah Shui, who was sitting on Xiao Jin's back, made a quick decision and said in a cold voice, "Ah Huo, Ah Tu, give up both of them and help A Mu carry away the heaviest one."

Although Ah Shui is a woman, she has always been extremely calm and decisive.

Ah Huo and Ah Tu immediately asked the sitting spirit eagles to give up their respective spirit boxes and instead help A Mu, working together to pull up a heavy spirit box. The three-headed golden eagle finally pulled up the heavy spiritual box.

“Where to go”

"How dare you ignore us"

"Intercept them"

The city lords and their guarding monks suddenly became furious and rode towards the Tunu Guarding Eagle.

It was enough that Ye Mo snatched the most valuable golden box in one fell swoop. After all, he was the city lord and he also mastered the rare thunder net technique. The city lords were robbed by him and had nothing to say.

But the other nine Eagle Cavalry monks in Ye Village actually wanted to take away a few black iron spirit boxes, and their appetites were too big.

This is simply treating them as nothing.

The monks immediately charged towards the Eagle Cavalry.

Among them were the escort monks from the top ten powerful villages, and even the monks from the small villages who came to attack the ship. Facing the Spirit Eagle Air Cavalry from Ye Village, they immediately became the same enemy.

Ah Jin was flying up on an eagle at this time, but the thousands of kilograms of the spirit box made it difficult for the spirit eagle to lift it up quickly.

"Gao Jian, stop them"

Ye Mo immediately ordered the four immortal guards.

"good"

Gao Jian showed a resolute look, wore heavy armor, picked up a heavy golden spear more than three feet long in his right hand, and rushed towards the monks with three other eagle-riding immortal guards.

The heavy spiritual gun is the most practical spiritual weapon of the Spirit Eagle Air Cavalry. In comparison, the spirit sword is too short and has no advantage at all.

The charge of the four eagle-riding immortal guards was extremely powerful, and the first few monks who rushed over were immediately overwhelmed by their combined force.

A Huo, A Mu, and A Tu sat down and the spirit eagles grabbed a spirit box and worked together to lift it up.

The three spirit eagles worked together to lift the spirit box, but their speed and dexterity were greatly limited. Once they are attacked, they cannot avoid it. They will either abandon the box or be beaten passively.

Amu and Atu concentrated on adjusting the coordination of several spiritual eagles.

Ah Huo danced with the heavy golden gun in his hand, and the gun glowed, resisting an incoming guard monk and blocking him out.

The guarding monk holding a spiritual sword saw the spiritual spear coming and swung his sword to meet it.

The gun and sword met, and the guard was suddenly shaken by the huge force, causing his blood to surge and his face turned pale.

"Walk"

The three golden eagles had a tacit understanding of flying at the same time, Amu immediately shouted, and Atu nodded knowingly.

The three spiritual eagles worked together to grab a spiritual box and soared into the air.

On the deck of the ancient sunken ship, the monks worked together to intercept it.

The few eagle-riding immortal guards led by Gao Jian relied on the impact of the spiritual eagles to run rampant. Riding on the backs of golden eagles, the force of their swings at this time was far twice that of ordinary monks.

With the power of the spirit eagle swooping down, the spirit spears of the four immortal guards carried the force of thunder. For a moment, the spear light was flying. Many monks who were higher than them were also beaten by the collision and vomited blood and retreated, blocking everyone. The monk approaches.

The three spiritual eagles on Amu's side finally grabbed the spiritual eagle and took off into the air, out of the attack range of the monks from the ancient shipwreck.

"Gao Jian, withdraw"

Upon seeing this, Ye Mo immediately issued a retreat order.

Gao Jian, who was fighting desperately and was covered in blood, suddenly came to his senses and immediately patted the spirit eagle to execute the order.

Four eagle-riding immortal guards rose into the sky on golden eagles, closely guarding the spiritual eagles of Ye Mo and Tunu Guards, preparing to evacuate from the vicinity of the ancient sunken ship. Because they were carrying several heavy soul boxes, their speed was not very fast.

"Damn it, don't let them escape, let my vulture go"

At this time, City Lord Du roared angrily.

There was a guard beside him immediately, and he released a spiritual vulture, soared into the sky, and chased Ye Mo and his party with all their strength.

The target was directed at several second-order spiritual eagles carrying heavy spiritual boxes.

The Spirit Vulture is also one of the rare ferocious birds, not inferior to the Spirit Eagle, and even more ferocious.

"court death--"

Gao Jian looked back, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, and immediately turned around.

The other spirit eagles of the Immortal Guards also turned around in response.

The five Spirit Eagle Aerial Riders, armed with spirit spears in both hands, surrounded and killed the pursuing Spirit Eagle Aerial Rider.

Their spirit eagles also became ferocious, using their beaks and claws at the same time to attack the spirit eagles.

The spiritual vulture was instantly torn apart by the five golden eagles, and the blood mist was mixed with the feathers and fluttered.

Gao Jian snorted coldly, patted the Spirit Eagle on the back, and led the Eagle Riding Immortal Guards to chase Ye Mo and the Tunu Five Guards in the distance.

Lou Jiejun watched Ye Mo swaggering away from the sky with ten spiritual eagles and a treasure box. Veins were pulsing on his handsome face, and he was so angry that he could not speak.

He looked back at the scene on the deck of the ancient sunken ship where the monks from the Great Fairy Village were once again in chaos fighting for the remaining dozen or so soul boxes. He knew that the situation was over and an uncontrollable melee was about to break out.

Although the city lords were extremely envious and jealous of Ye Mo who took the Spirit Eagle Air Cavalry and snatched a golden spirit box and three black iron spirit boxes in one go, this was an irreversible fact. They still had to pay for the remaining many Fight and fight in the spirit box.

In front of this astonishing ancient shipwreck treasure, no one will show mercy to anyone.

Lou Jiejun gritted his teeth and ordered the people around him, "Grab the spirit boxes immediately, drive the Lou family warships over, and prepare to retreat. It will be too late if you delay!"

Many of his monks immediately responded and took action.

Ten Lou family warships arrived at the edge of the ancient sunken ship, and a large group of Lou family monks grabbed the spirit boxes. They grabbed three spirit boxes and left before the ships of the small villages surrounded them.

"Damn it, it doesn't matter who is still united. Whoever grabs it will own it. Grab it!"

City Lord Du roared, and the monks behind him lifted the box that he had been protecting and helped transport it to the Du Village ship. Long before this, he was ready, and the box next to him had been within his protection range.

The alliance between the ten strong villages collapsed in an instant. The strongest village that reacted the fastest could still grab one or two spirit boxes and evacuate. The one that reacted a little slower was immediately surrounded by hundreds of crazy monks from small villages, and no longer had the opportunity to leave with a complete spirit box.

In the chaos of the war, which fairy village can grab the remaining ten or so spirit boxes is entirely a matter of luck.