Looking at Qing Han trying to speak, another senior sister of Qing Meng Zhai hastily pulled Qing Han back. Ye Mo smiled faintly and didn’t put it to heart. The fact that Qing Meng Zhai could stand aside was already beyond his expectation. He would not expect Qing Meng Zhai to come with them to die at this point, moreover.
On his own side, there was only one body condensation ninth level, and his dantian was also destroyed, so once the conflict started, no one in this place would care what kind of dan king you were. What’s more, Ye Mo was now being secretly hunted by the Wuji Sect?
Ye Mo didn’t bother to look at the three Daoist nuns from Qing Meng Zhai, but looked at the remaining dozen people and said, “So, you all want to rob our Spirit Marrow Pool?”
“You are right, we are the ones who want the Spiritual Marrow Pond. But yet it’s not a robbery of yours, this Spiritual Marrow Pond that everyone found, anyone can have it.” Hu Ji Ming said coldly.
But not all of them were like Hu Jiming, seven or eight more cultivators of average strength, or those who didn’t want to be enemies with Ye Mo stood aside again. Perhaps they thought that even if they killed Ye Mo, they would not get the Spiritual Marrow Pond. Even if they couldn’t get the Spirit Marrow Pond, they would still carry the reputation of killing the Seventh Grade Dan King.
“I, He Gang of the Hopeful School, I don’t want to be an enemy of Dan King Ye, it’s just that I want a Spirit Marrow Pond. The treasures are for everyone.” A cultivator of the ninth level of Body Condensation stepped forward and said.
Yi Jing of the Tian Yan Clan looked at Ye Mo and then at the Spirit Marrow Pond, surprisingly, he cupped his fist to Ye Mo and then retreated.
Yi Jing of the Tian Yan Clan was a Body Condensation cultivator, so if he didn’t withdraw he should have been able to get a share of the Spirit Marrow Pool, but no one expected him to retreat.
However, just because Yi Jing had backed off did not mean that others were willing to do so as well. Apart from He Gang from the Hopeful School and Ye Mo who said something about just the Spirit Marrow Pond, the rest of them surprisingly didn’t even say anything, obviously in their eyes, Ye Mo would definitely be killed by Pu Cheng.
When Ye Mo saw that there were still two Void God cultivators standing opposite wanting the Spirit Marrow Pond, he laughed coldly.
There were seven cultivators on the other side, two were at the complete body condensation level. Two others were at the ninth level of Body Condensation. The remaining three one was in the middle stage of Body Condensation. Two were at Void God cultivation.
Ye Mo had also been wondering in his heart how these people had found their way here.
It was himself who had spent a lot of effort to find them, and even advanced to the seventh level of the formation level before he could barely get in. If all the people got in so easily, the person who set up the formation in the first place could go to hell. The person who set up the formation must have been sure that no one would be able to find this place, so he dared to place the Spiritual Marrow Pond here to provide the Spirit Devouring Insects with the opportunity to advance, so how could he let many people find this place?
However, Pu Cheng could not wait any longer, and a pair of flying cymbals were once again launched with an ear-splitting sound of ‘ka ka’. The pair of flying cymbals instantly became two cymbal slices of about ten feet in circumference and clamped over to Ye Mo, unexpectedly trying to clamp Ye Mo into a pulp.
Ye Mo felt the collapse of the true essence caused by the flying cymbals. Anyone with lesser strength would have no choice but to be caught under the collapse of the true essence field simulation, not to mention fighting back.
Ye Mo, however, did not care, as the true essence in his body drummed. He had already completely dissolved the collapsing sensation, and at the same time, the Eight Great Cauldrons were sacrificed.
If it was just this fatty alone, Ye Mo was sure he could kill him without using the Eight Great Cauldrons, but there were four late stage Body Condensation practitioners and one mid stage Body Condensation practitioner. As for the two Void God cultivators, they were directly ignored by Ye Mo.
“Clang …..” The pair of flying cymbals struck Ye Mo’s Eight Great Cauldrons, emitting an extremely unpleasant and ear-piercing sound, and those with low cultivation had even covered their ears.
Pu Cheng’s pair of flying cymbals were blocked by Ye Mo’s Eight Great Cauldrons. His heart was instantly shocked. He then subconsciously exclaimed, “You’ve already condensed your body cultivation?”
Ye Mo concealed his cultivation just to sneak up on him for a bit, so he would not answer his words. With both hands raised, seven or eight black thunder swords that were the thickness of a baby’s arm were struck out.
“Ah ……” Pu Cheng did not expect at all that Ye Mo would have such terrifying thunder swords, which were simply the same as thunderstorms, and they came out of nowhere. He was instantly struck solidly, and was instantly badly injured, his skin and flesh splitting open, even his bones were knocked out.
“Wait, I give up, give up the Spiritual Marrow Pool ……,” Pu Cheng shouted as his soul flew away while trying to forcefully retrieve the flying cymbals.
Before the pair of flying cymbals could reach his head, two more thunder swords struck down, two arcs of lightning as thick as an adult’s arm.
Pu Cheng let out a muffled grunt and was instantly broken in half by the thunder swords, not waiting for his Yuan Shen to escape, Ye Mo’s ‘Misty Lotus Heart Flame’ had already rolled out.
In just an instant, there was no more Pu Cheng as a person in this heaven and earth, he disappeared without a trace.
Before the people around him could even react, Pu Cheng was killed by Ye Mo. Even if Pu Cheng was too gullible to be killed, it would not be that easy.
But in a few moments, the other six cultivators already understood, their faces changed greatly and they immediately wanted to retreat, but how could Ye Mo let them retreat.
Both hands raised one after another, and countless lightning arcs fell down densely, clear black lightning arc swords. Even if it was a thunder tribulation, there couldn’t be such dense and powerful thunder arcs, let alone thunder arc swords.
At this moment, no one dared to hold back anymore, and all kinds of magic treasures smashed at Ye Mo.
“Boom, boom ……”
“I quit, King Ye Dan ……”
Even if the few cultivators on the opposite side cried out miserably, Ye Mo did not show any half-hearted mercy, his Thunder Arc Sword was cultivated by fighting against the thunder arc of the thunder tribulation, and its power was amazingly incomparable. The two Void God cultivators did not even cry out in agony before Ye Mo killed them. The mid-stage Body Condensation cultivator was not much better and was killed by Ye Mo’s Thunder Arc Sword after begging for mercy.
The two ninth level Body Condensation cultivators were seriously injured by Ye Mo and their true essence collapsed. This was different from a thunderclap, where the cultivation would increase after being wounded, but after being wounded by Ye Mo’s thunder sword, only the true essence collapsed. Without waiting for them to make any move, Ye Mo’s ‘Purple Sandblade’ had already struck out, bringing up a spray of blood. Since it was a sneak attack, Ye Mo would not give them a chance to catch their breath. Once several late stage Body Condensation cultivators caught their breath and joined forces against him, even if he could kill them, it wouldn’t be that easy.
In just dozens of breaths, Ye Mo had already killed six cultivators, and the occasional attacks from these six cultivators were only blocked by Ye Mo’s Eight Great Cauldrons. All kinds of explosions and sounds endured inside the great hall.
When the dense lightning arcs stopped, the only one left standing opposite Ye Mo was Hu Jiming. At this moment, Hu Jiming was like a devil, his body was incomparably burnt and black. Blood was dripping from his body. His hair was burnt by Ye Mo’s thunder arc as if it was a mess of straw. And he was just mechanically puffing up his true essence and dancing with a round shield in front of him, a complete madman.
Ye Mo didn’t continue to sacrifice the thunder arc, the thunder arc just now had consumed almost all his true essence. He had swallowed a few ‘vitality pills’ and was still recovering his true essence, although the grade of the ‘vitality pills’ was already too low for him, but it was better than nothing.
There was silence all around, and at that moment Hu Ji Ming also came to his senses, he looked at Ye Mo with a shocked face. He even wondered if he had just dreamt. At this moment, he had already seen Ye Mo’s cultivation level clearly, the early stage of body condensation, definitely less than the middle stage of body condensation.
A cultivator at the early stage of Body Condensation was so powerful, was there any sense in heaven? Then he thought of the incident where Ye Mo had killed a late Void God cultivator at the Xuan Bing School with a Void God layer. A Void God first-level cultivator had advanced to the second level of Body Condensation in a short period of time, and his combat power was still so perverse?
Although he himself was not very powerful within the complete body condensation cultivators. However, they were barely good enough, but the other party’s thunder arcs had even beaten them without the ability to fight back.
The cultivators around them who did not choose to fight against Ye Mo were even more scared, if they had not come forward at that time, they would have become a ma*s of scorched ashes. This Ye Dan Wang was simply too perverted, even a perfect body condensation cultivator could not kill so many late body condensation cultivators in such a short period of time, let alone Ye Mo, a cultivator who had only advanced from Void God to body condensation. The fact that he was even a cultivator with a thunder spirit root was too surprising.
A Dan King with a Thunder Spirit Root had never been heard of since ancient times. Thunder Spirit Root was such a rare spirit root. And who would go about refining pills with a thunder spirit root? This is simply an act of madness.
But at this moment, no one dared to speak. This was because all of them understood that a terrifying thunder arc like Ye Mo’s. To kill them all, it was just a casual wave of his hand.
Even Ye Mo himself secretly marveled that his own thunder sword was too powerful, if his true essence and divine sense kept up, this thunder sword was a great killing technique for group killing.
Ye Mo gripped the ‘Purple Basket’ and slowly walked towards Hu Ji Ming. All the same, he was beaten by his own thunder sword and had no power to fight back.
“Don’t you come over.” At this moment, Hu Jiming had not yet fully awakened from the lightning strike he had just received, for a Body Condensation cultivator to say such nonsensical words.
But then he reacted and immediately retrieved the flying sword that was still suspended above his head and called out, “Dan King Ye, it was my fault earlier, I withdraw. I am a cultivator of the Divine Wind Valley, you are not allowed to make a move against me.”
Ye Mo stopped in his tracks, Hu Ji Ming was finally relieved when he saw it and once again eased his tone and said, “Dan King Ye, our Divine Wind Valley also sent a Cultivating Elder to escort you before, to say the least you still have a good relationship with our Divine Wind Valley. It was me, Hu Jiming, who was reckless in what happened today, so please forgive me, Dan King Ye. Hu Jiming will definitely double the compensation until Dan King Ye is satisfied.”
Ye Mo smiled coldly, “Is the Divine Wind Valley very impressive? I am still the honorary city lord of Dan City, and I don’t see how much more impressive it is. Not to mention that you are an ordinary cultivator of the Divine Wind Valley, even if it was Yuan Guan Nan and Min Wu Jian of the Wuji Sect, or Tian Ao Feng of the Thunder Cloud Sect, I would have killed them all. You’re a gra*shopper of the Divine Wind Valley, so what if I kill you?”
The people around were all secretly shocked at Ye Mo’s words, this Dan King Ye was probably crazy, he had offended the Wuji Sect and the Thundercloud Sect to death, and now he wanted to kill the disciples of the Divine Wind Valley.
Hu Ji Ming froze, he thought that just now Ye Mo had killed indiscriminately in his anger, now Ye Mo should have calmed down, why didn’t he let himself go, what kind of strength did he have?
Just as he thought of this, a gorgeous purple rainbow that looked like it came from the sky had already reached his head.
