Ye Mo simultaneously saw a Jindan cultivator in the crowd sitting on the deck, without his left arm. Another cultivator was standing a few dozen away from him, and the standing cultivator had a flying sword swirling around his head, so he was obviously the one who had just chopped off the arm of the seated cultivator.
What was strange to Ye Mo was that the cultivator who had his arm cut off was at the ninth level of Jindan, while the cultivator standing there surrounded by flying swords was only at the eighth level of Jindan. Moreover, the cultivator surrounded by flying swords did not look very old, and his long hair even smelled a bit flowing.
What surprised Ye Mo even more was that the seated cultivator was not without the strength to fight back, only that he kept his head down and didn’t even dare to look at the standing cultivator. It seemed that the standing young cultivator had given him face by cutting off his arm.
The onlookers moved aside slightly, and with the deck being so large, the circle was even larger than several football fields.
“You, pick up that broken arm.” The young cultivator standing there saw the broken arm land in front of Ye Mo, and immediately reached out his hand and pointed at Ye Mo in a cold voice. A burst of killing intent radiated out with the sound of his words, as if an ice sword had entered his body, making people very uncomfortable.
All the people looked towards Ye Mo and then behind him. Ye Mo looked back at the place where he had come out, the pa*sage of the ordinary cabin. In his heart, he somewhat understood that he guessed that this guy saw himself coming out of the ordinary cabin and thought that he was a good bully, so he wanted to set up his authority.
However, it was the first time Ye Mo had seen a guy at the eighth level of Jindan who dared to make a show of authority over himself, a late Jindan ninth level cultivator.
Ye Mo did not want to cause trouble, but he was not afraid of trouble. Even if he was nervous when he saw Feng Laoshi, he would still resist if Feng Laoshi wanted to kill him, let alone a mere Jindan eighth layer guy. If that guy didn’t scream, he would at best just be watching the fun.
Ye Mo picked up the broken arm on the ground and threw it at the broken-armed cultivator. The broken arm seemed to have eyes, and it fit tightly into the broken arm of the cultivator sitting on the ground.
The broken-armed cultivator did not expect someone to help him retrieve his broken arm and nodded gratefully to Ye Mo, but at the same time, he gave Ye Mo an apologetic look. Only then did he take out several pills and swallowed them, and cast several small spells on his broken arm one after another. He only focused on healing his wounds, but still did not dare to look at the young long-haired cultivator.
That Jindan eighth level cultivator did not expect that although Ye Mo picked up his broken arm, he gave it to the man whose arm he had cut off, obviously singing against him, and his face immediately turned ugly.
“You seek death ……” The long-haired cultivator at the eighth level of Jindan was immediately enraged by Ye Mo, and the flying sword swirling around his head emitted a buzzing sound, as if it was going to choose someone to devour.
Just when all the people thought there was a hilarious scene to watch, the ship suddenly shook, and it was still violent, and soon, the crowd felt the ship tilting a bit.
The ship was simply gigantic, one might even say a moving landma*s, and such giants normally walk in the sea with only the slightest shaking once in a while. To tilt like this was something that had never happened before.
Just when the many cultivators did not know what was going on, a sharp chirping sound came, a chirping that everyone knew very well was that they had met danger.
“Although they didn’t know why a level 8 Cape Scorpion was in the inner sea, meeting a level 8 Cape Scorpion was a matter of nine deaths.
There were no more people watching from the deck, many wanted to escape from the ship themselves.
But the ship had a defence system on board, and those who rushed out were all bounced back by the system.
While the ship was in chaos, a huge dragon’s head came in from outside the ban, and when the ban on the ship met the huge head, it shattered as if it were an ornament. Dozens of cultivators didn’t even have time to react before the huge augur head was swallowed up.
With the forbidden system shattered, no cultivator would stay, and almost all of them rushed out of the sea vessel and escaped.
Of course, Ye Mo would not be foolish enough to remain on the deck. With the huge head and strong aura of the Sea Horn Jiao just now, Ye Mo knew that it would be simple for this Sea Horn Jiao to swallow up Void God cultivators even if they wanted to.
It was reasonable to say that there would not be any high level demonic beasts in the sea between Desert Sea City and Nan’an City, but the fact is that Ye Mo met a level eight sea horn jiao on his first boat ride.
Although he knew that there were Tripod Cultivators in Desert Sea City, there should not be any problem killing a level eight Sea Horn Jiao, but who knew when those Tripod Cultivators would come over to support him?
After Ye Mo stepped out of the sea boat with his ‘Flying Cloud Boat’, he didn’t even look back and chose a direction to run for his life in a hurry. Luckily, there were too many cultivators on the ship, and that sea horned scorpion was not able to eliminate all of them for a while, and many cultivators escaped. But some unlucky cultivators had become the food of the sea-horned scorpion.
When he flew out for tens of thousands of miles, Ye Mo sighed with relief, but he didn’t look for the direction to Nan’an City, instead he stopped and then turned back and said, “After chasing for so long, I guess you don’t have much patience to continue chasing.”
As Ye Mo’s words fell, a long-haired man abruptly appeared behind Ye Mo, then said coldly, “Not bad, to know that I was chasing you, you really do have a few points to fight. It’s just a pity that although your guts are not small, your luck is not.”
Ye Mo stood on the ‘Flying Cloud Boat’ and said indifferently, “You are a mere fellow at the eighth level of the Golden Dan, and you dare to chase me, a high ranking person at the ninth level of the Golden Dan, you have a lot of guts too ……”
“Hahahahaha ……” The long-haired cultivator heard Ye Mo’s words and suddenly laughed so loudly that he couldn’t even stop, as if he had heard the funniest joke.
Ye Mo didn’t say anything, he just casually stared at him and waited for him to continue speaking.
“I am a mere Jindan eighth level cultivator, you are a Jindan ninth level high ranker, well well well, this is the first time I, Tian Ao Feng, have heard someone say that I am a mere Jindan eighth level cultivator. It’s also the first time I’ve heard a mere cultivator of the ninth level of Jindan dare to call himself a tall man in front of me, you have guts, very guts ……” The long-haired cultivator actually laughed loudly, but where was the half-hearted laughter in his eyes.
Ye Mo shook his head speechlessly and suddenly opened his mouth to interrupt Tian Ao Feng’s words, saying somewhat impatiently, “Don’t show your name, I know your name is Tian Ao Feng now, but unfortunately I haven’t heard of it. Also, don’t show your superiority, I don’t have time to play with you, Master has to go to the Name Test Monument Square to test his name. Besides, would it kill you not to be superior?”
“Very well, you have successfully provoked me ……” Before Tian Ao Feng’s words fell, he had already sacrificed a green colored longsword, and at the same time, that green colored longsword had already enveloped towards Ye Mo with a green tragic light.
This was not the flying sword he had just used, Ye Mo could see it at a glance, it was the first time he had seen such a narrow and thin longsword.
After the green-coloured longsword was offered, the sword qi brought up was like a hurricane that sealed off Ye Mo’s front, back and side in a blink of an eye.
Even if Ye Mo was such a true essence cultivator, he felt a kind of spatial pause. However, Ye Mo had never taken on anyone with a higher cultivation level than him, and he really didn’t put it in his eyes against anyone with a lower cultivation level than him.
Ye Mo’s hand reached out, and the ‘Purple Sandalcloth’ had already reached his hand, and the next moment, a lavender blade aura had already collided with the cyan sword Qi that swept towards him.
“Boom, boom ……”
The purple and green sword qi and the sword mane clashed with a violent ringing sound, and even the entire space had a depressing feeling. In an instant, the two were covered by a stirring cloud of grey true essence between them.
The sword qi and sword qi spilled out in all directions, and the surrounding water splashes were a mess, bringing up countless waves of water spreading out.
Ye Mo was secretly shocked, he had really underestimated this Tian Ao Feng, it could be said that this guy was the most powerful among the Jindan cultivators he had met, while he was only at the eighth level of Jindan cultivation. The Southern An Continent was really deep, with crouching tigers and hidden dragons, much deeper than the Northern Watch Continent.
The most powerful Jindan cultivator Ye Mo had met before should have been that Mo Qianli, but at that time his cultivation level was still mid Jindan. If he had met Mo Qianli now, the ‘Violet Sandblade’ could have broken that ‘Evil Soul Silk Thread’ between a few slashes.
But this Tian Aofeng had fought against him and had not fallen behind, so it was obvious that this Tian Aofeng, who was at the eighth level of Jindan, was much more powerful than Mo Qianli.
Hmm? Tian Ao Feng saw that his opponent had actually blocked his sword, and looking at the ease, it seemed that he had blocked it without any care, without any force at all. In his heart, he was also secretly shocked, when did such a powerful character emerge from among the Jindan cultivators? Could it be that he was also a core disciple of a major sect?
In fact, he was really right in thinking that although his first move and Ye Mo’s looked evenly matched, Ye Mo had genuinely not exerted any effort. From the bottom of his heart, Ye Mo had indeed underestimated this Tian Ao Feng.
“Who are you?” Tian Ao Feng didn’t continue to make moves, he just stared at Ye Mo and asked in a cold voice. He was a genius disciple of the Thundercloud Sect, and had already entered the Golden Dan Hall of Fame at the fourth level of Golden Dan and left his name on the Trial Name Tablet. Now that he was at the eighth level of Jindan, it could be said that there were only a few opponents in the Southern An Continent who were better than him, and there were a few who could be named, and Ye Mo was obviously not among the few of them.
Ye Mo flicked the ‘Purple Sanding Basket’ in his hand and said in a lazy voice, “Cut the crap and fight if you want to. Where did your superiority go just now?”
Seemingly enraged by Ye Mo’s words, Tian Ao Feng coldly snorted, opened his mouth and a green-coloured orb was spat out by him. When that orb first came out, it was only the size of a dragon’s eye, but in the blink of an eye, it became the size of a fist, while the speed of that enlargement was getting faster and faster.
Was it going to explode its own golden pellet? No way! The green bead didn’t look like a golden pellet either.
Just as Ye Mo thought of this, he heard Tian Ao Feng shout ‘Lin’ and at the same time several spell decisions were struck out.
