King of the Fairy City

The Shiba City was brightly lit at night, and the brilliant and bright light drove away the darkness, illuminating most of the sky, and the entire huge city was shrouded in endless flames.

In the dark alleys that could not be illuminated by the bright lights, Ye Mo was wearing a black cloak, completely blending with the darkness, flying fast like a ghost, passing through dozens of dark alleys, and then slowly put away the cloak on his body.

"It seems that the next assassination needs to be investigated more clearly. This time I almost got caught."

As Ye Mo walked out of the alley, he said to himself: "I really didn't expect that a mere brothel would actually have five Yuanying ancestors, and they were all prostitutes. They were almost caught up by a group of ancestors."

"It's a pity for a magic weapon that I just bought not long ago, but it can block nearly ten ancestors, so it's not a loss."

After carefully calculating the gains and losses this time, Ye Mo found that he still made a profit.

The three magic tools and magic treasures bought from the Demon Saint Pavilion, the disposable magic weapon just used is one of them. This magic weapon is refined from sea monster ink, mixed with a variety of precious materials, and sealed in a kind of magic bamboo unique to the South Demon. It is a disposable magic weapon.

In other words, Ye Mo's move just now is equivalent to throwing out 30,000 yuan of crystals, plus the 100,000 yuan of crystals used to sneak into the Blue and White Palace, which is 130,000 yuan of crystals.

130,000 yuan of crystals to kill four ancestors is not a loss no matter how you calculate it. Many human ancestors on the list of the monster hunting list are above this price. 130,000 yuan of crystals to kill four ancestors is definitely a big profit.

But in this way, Ye Mo has only two magic tools left in his hand, one is a silk glove that seals a pure magic power, and the other is a magic disk that seals the magic Yin God to kill the soul.

Fortunately, Ye Mo's current identity is a humble and nameless ancestor. It doesn't matter if his fighting methods are monotonous. When he can't hold on at the critical moment, he can just cast a spell.

"Boom"

Suddenly, a huge sound came from the sky not far away. Ye Mo looked up and saw a giant dragon formed by the demonic energy in the sky dancing wildly. Many magical instruments gathered their power to the extreme and attacked a thick black fog.

Some of these instruments were pure magic instruments, some were soul-refining instruments, and some were corpse-refining instruments...

Corpse gas and demonic energy mixed across the sky. Many instruments carried the power of collapsing mountains and cracking the earth, smashing the thick black fog. The vast spiritual pressure pressure weighed on countless people.

"Ah, damn Tan Xiyou, damn demon cultivator, I will slaughter you."

In the rolling black fog, An Gongliang's angry roar came. I don't know what means he used to block the crazy attacks of many demon cultivators.

"Hmph, do you think you can hide your accomplices by just acting? It's not that simple. Tell us his whereabouts if you know what's good for you. Otherwise, when we catch you, we will tear out your tendons and skin you, and refine your soul day and night."

Among the many demon cultivators who were besieging, a demon cultivator with the highest cultivation level had a cold look in his eyes and said with anger in his voice.

"Get lost!"

With a roar, An Gongliang in the black fog was completely angry and wanted to vomit blood.

He and that damn "Tan Xiyou" simply met by coincidence. When did they become accomplices? He was really tricked. It was a pity that he was in the same group with "Tan Xiyou".

Unfortunately, in the eyes of many demon cultivators, An Gongliang and Ye Mo were accomplices. Otherwise, how could the two of them happen to meet in such a big city like Shiba?

In the eyes of the demon cultivators, these two people were targeting Shiba Sect. They were so arrogant that they committed crimes at the same time, and then they met in the air. Did they think that the generals of the Shiba City army were just decorations?

An Gongliang couldn't explain himself even if he had a thousand mouths. Of course, even if he explained himself clearly, the demon cultivators would not let him go.

On the vast street below, Ye Mo looked at the situation in the air in the crowd for a few times, shook his head and laughed, then turned around and pushed through the crowd and slowly left.

An Gongliang was surrounded by nearly ten ancestors and couldn't break through for a while. He became more and more anxious. When other Yuanying-level generals of Shiba City came over, he would definitely die.

Under no choice, An Gongliang vomited three mouthfuls of essence in pain, and then took out two eleventh-level magic talismans from the storage bag, and sacrificed them together, which immediately detonated half of the sky. The strong spiritual pressure continued to spread and almost alarmed the core city.

At the cost of vomiting blood, An Gongliang was seriously injured and escaped. When the demon cultivators reacted, An Gongliang was no longer there.

In a small alley, An Gongliang's face was pale, and his heart was bleeding. He spat out three mouthfuls of essence, which directly consumed his essence of thirty years. His realm almost dropped by one level. It can be said that he had lost a lot of money.

This time, An Gongliang not only did not earn any crystals, but his small magical tool was slightly damaged, his cultivation level regressed, and two eleventh-level magic talismans were also thrown away. Such a huge price may not be recovered even with 100,000 crystals.

"Tan Xiyou"

Thinking of this, An Gongliang's face showed a bit of ferocity, his eyes were full of resentment, and his figure gradually disappeared into the darkness.

In the air, a group of Yuanying-level demon cultivators looked at the empty sky and were dumbfounded for a while.

A group of ancestor-level strongmen chased two people, and the whole city knew about it. In the end, they didn't catch any of them. This is not a shame, but a slap in the face of the Shiba Sect.

Among them, the three most ugly faces are probably Rushi, Ruhua, and Ruyue.

They didn't know the monk from the Immortal City Alliance who ran away later. They only knew that the demon cultivator in the cloak killed three ancestors in the Qinghua Palace, one of whom was a "customer" of the Qinghua Palace.

But they didn't even touch each other's hair. The three women didn't dare to think about what kind of cruel punishment they would face when they returned.

"Sister Rushi..."

Ruhua looked at Rushi with a dull look in her eyes, holding the last glimmer of hope.

Because of the fight, her black hair, which was coiled like a moon disk, was a little messy, making her look quite embarrassed.

"Alas, go back, what is coming will come, we can't escape."

Rushi was helpless, sighed lightly, put away the jade hairpin magic weapon as white as jade, and stepped on the sky wind to go back.

Hearing this, Ruhua's graceful body was obviously shaken slightly, and she followed Rushi like she was going to die.

Qinghua Palace.

The front half of the palace was not damaged much. As long as Qinghua Palace continued to do business, Qinghua Palace could continue to do business.

In the second half of the palace, which was more tragic, Ye Mo destroyed not only the five palaces, but also most of the extremely luxurious halls. The value of the halls was unknown. In short, the Green Demon Sect was completely disgraced this time.

In the Qinghua Palace's welcoming hall, the Jindan Demon Cultivation disciples who escaped the disaster gathered together and talked about it. The discussions were heard one after another. The whole hall was full of girls, and everyone's faces were full of panic.

"What are you arguing about? Don't you want to do business? Go back to practice."

While they were discussing, Ruhua's light gauze danced quickly and swept into the hall. She stared at these low-level female disciples with her phoenix eyes and scolded them fiercely.

At this time, Ruyue and Rushi also flew down, their clothes fluttering, stunning and beautiful.

In any place, the gap in realm is huge. Even though Ruhua was upset and scolded these low-level female disciples, no one dared to say much. They responded timidly and retreated one after another.

"The master has arrived, all the courtesans are here to welcome him."

Suddenly, countless petals spun and fluttered down, each one crystal clear, exuding a sweet fragrance that made people feel calm without realizing it.

Seeing these large petals appear, Ruhua couldn't help but tremble: "The master is here."

Rushi frowned slightly, pulled Ruhua, and reminded her: "Go and welcome him."

Three figures immediately flew out of the reception hall, flew down at high speed, and quickly came to the Five Great Palaces - the ruins.

In the night sky, eight pretty girls surrounded a jade throne, and flowers bloomed with every step. Within ten feet of their bodies, thousands of flowers danced together, like fairies falling into the mortal world.

Seeing the appearance of this jade throne, the three girls did not dare to look directly at the person on the throne, and quickly knelt down, crawling on the ground, motionless.

"The five palaces of the Qinghua Palace have become like this overnight. Don't you have anything to say?"

The Qingyu throne slowly fell, silently. After a moment, a young and deep voice sounded. This voice was emotionless and cold as winter.

"Master, master, I am wrong. They are all hunters from the Immortal City Alliance. They are too cunning. They disguised themselves as guests and sneaked in. Their hiding methods are very clever. Without using magical powers, it is difficult for me to find them."

Ruhua replied with a trembling voice.

After saying this, Ruhua still dared not move, waiting for the person on the Qingyu throne to decide.

After a long time, a voice came from the Qingyu throne, from far to near: "Get up first."

"Thank you, master."

The three women were delighted, knowing that the master would not blame them again, and stood up with great joy.

At this moment, a crisp sound of "slap" suddenly sounded. Rushi and Ruyue looked over in shock, only to see Ruhua covering her snow-white face with one hand, with five finger marks on her face, full of disbelief.

"You have no respect for the superior or the inferior. Your sister didn't say anything. When is it your turn to speak? Remember this for me next time, otherwise, hum, it won't be as simple as a slap."

The young voice said coldly and ruthlessly.

Ruhua was silent and nodded repeatedly.

"Speaking of which, I really can't blame you this time. This person's hiding method is extremely clever, which no one could have predicted."

"It's just that you didn't even catch the person, which really disappointed me. The death penalty can be exempted, but the living crime cannot be escaped. In a few days, it will be the time for the major sects of the Southern Demon to hunt monsters. You should go to the Demon Realm Abyss."

"If you are alive, you are innocent. If you die... bury yourself in the soil and prepare to become a real disciple of the Corpse Ba Sect."

"Young Master" finally made the judgment.

Hearing this, the three women were not dissatisfied at all, and nodded in agreement, not daring to breathe.

"Young Master" continued: "It's good that the Blue Flower Palace is destroyed now. There will be a lot of things to do next. After hunting the monsters, you all come back and don't have to do this business anymore."

"Thank you, Young Master, for your forgiveness."

The three women were overjoyed when they heard this. For them, this place is no different from a punishment hall, and being able to return to the young master is what they want most.

Waving his hand to drive the three women away, the "young master" slowly walked back to the jade throne, and suddenly raised his head to look at the endless dark sky, with a faint green light flickering in his eyes, and two fangs looming in his slightly opened mouth...