The dozen or so vanish lights had arrived in front of Ye Mo several people in the twinkling of an eye, the leader of which was surprisingly a cultivator of the first level of Transformation, and the rest were all Robber Transformation cultivators and Tripod cultivators.
“Wang Han, where is Gui Yi? Wasn’t he just now ……” The moment the cultivator of the first layer of Transformation Truth stopped, he immediately asked Wang Han, and before he finished his words, he saw Jing Zhuo Xiang and immediately stopped his question, his eyes cold.
Without waiting for the cultivator to speak, Jing Zhuo Xiang had already asked in a cold voice, “Simu Lin, you have followed my father for many years, why did you betray my Canghai Palace? Instead, you went to collude with Yong Lan Yi, the beast of the Tonghai Sect?”
The cultivator of the first level of Transformation Truth glanced disdainfully at Jing Zhuo Xiang before saying coldly, “Do I need to explain to you? What place did Gui Yi just go to? Speak!”
Gui Yi had just sent a fireworks display jǐng he had come, it was impossible for Gui Yi to leave in this short period of time, Jing Hai was only a seventh layer cultivator of the robbery transformation, he was only limitedly stronger than Gui Yi, even if Wang Han helped, it was impossible to kill Gui Yi in such a short period of time. That was why he felt surprised that Gui Yi was not here…. .
After asking this question, he suddenly remembered something else in general and stared at Wang Han and asked drily, “Did Gui Yi give you the show jǐng fireworks to send, and then he went after someone?”
Without waiting for Wang Han to answer, Ye Mo already said in a light voice, “The one who sent the fireworks just now was killed by me.”
“What?” After this cultivator called Si Mu Lin said these two words in shock, his aura quickly surged, and his murderous aura suddenly gushed out wildly, and some cultivators around him with slightly lower cultivation levels retreated.
Even Wang Han felt a sluggishness in his breathing, and immediately knew that he had been enveloped by Simulin’s domain, so he was secretly shocked and tried to break free from Simulin’s domain.
As soon as Ye Mo’s domain was extended, Si Mu Lin felt that his domain was like a thin layer of ice, which was crushed by a large hand that was forcibly extended in just an instant. The ‘click’ sound was so clear that even Wang Han, who was trapped by the domain, could hear it clearly.
It only took half a breath for Wang Han to feel himself completely restored to zì yóu, but Si Mu Lin’s face changed drastically. He was a cultivator of the True Transformation. He was not a person without insight. As soon as Ye Mo’s domain was stretched out. His domain shattered as if it was made of paper, what did this mean? It meant that his opponent was several times more skillful than him.
Si Mu Lin secretly shouted that it was not good and tried to sacrifice his magic treasure at the same time, a dozen of wrist-thick black sèd thunder arcs had already fallen down.
“Boom boom boom ……”
Those Cultivators who were in Ye Mo’s domain of the Cultivation Tripod and the Robbery Transformation did not have any ability to resist at all, and were turned into dry bones or even flying ashes under Ye Mo’s lightning arcs.
Si Mu Lin was shocked and burned several mouthfuls of jīng blood one after another. He forcibly broke free from Ye Mo’s domain, only before he could sacrifice his magic treasure, another thunder arc sword fell down and struck his body without half a deflection.
With a “poof” sound, blood and flesh flew across his body, just this once. Si Mu Lin’s was sent flying by the thunder arc sword. Si Mu Lin, who was still in the air, was already crying out in his heart, “What kind of a pervert is this? His cultivation level at the first level of Transformation was not even able to resist.
Forcing himself to hold back his inner panic, Si Mu Lin once again threw out a true weapon shield, trying to save his life, and then cast a blood transport.
A yellowish talisman was sacrificed by Simulin, and several mouthfuls of blood were sprayed on the talisman. Within a breath, the talisman was already glowing yellow. It seemed that it would be activated at any moment.
But Simulin was soon disappointed to find that his talisman was bound by his opponent’s domain. There was no way to inspire them to break through the air.
In a panic, Si Mu Lin immediately understood that there was only one way for him to die, other than begging for mercy.
“Senior ……” Si Mu Lin had only just spat out two words when a thicker lightning arc fell down.
“With a click, Si Mu Lin saw his defensive shield like a winter leaf, beginning to shatter and split apart as it floated down ……
“The thunder arc sword shattered Simulin’s defense shield and did not stop in the slightest, still landing on top of Simulin’s head.
A trace of despair flashed in Si Mu Lin’s eyes as he fell into the sea and his soul was destroyed.
Wang Han and the others stared blankly at the empty sea in front of them, if they were not here, they would have thought that no one had come here here just now. In just a dozen breaths of time, Ye Mo had killed a dozen people in a row, including a Transformation True cultivator.
Even a Transformation True cultivator could only be killed in seconds in front of Ye Mo, Jing Hai’s heart beat even more violently and wildly than before. Ye Mo had just crushed a Transformation Cultivator to death, but he was still a Transformation Cultivator after all. Now even a Transformation cultivator was defenseless in front of him, so what if it was Wu Bin?
Ye Mo collected a dozen storage rings, then urged the airship magic treasure and said, “Let’s go, go to the three islands of the Canghai Sea.”
Wang Han woke up with a start, and his heart was suddenly overjoyed, his decision just now looked like it was right. This Senior Huazhen surnamed Ye in front of him was at least a late Huazhen, and an incredibly strong late Huazhen at that. Si Mu Lin he is all too clear, before in the three islands of the Canghai Sea in addition to a few island lords and two offerings, is the supreme existence, now he is in the hands of senior Ye, not even a face to face past.
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The reason why the Canghai Palace can be called the Canghai Palace, in addition to because of the three islands of the Canghai Sea, the Canghai Palace’s most famous golden hall is also an important reason.
The golden hall of the Canghai Palace is something left over from the ancient times and is already countless years old. Even without the use of the Spirit Gathering Formation, the aura inside this Golden Hall was still overwhelming, and this Golden Hall had the added benefit of being able to quench the divine sense. Therefore, the three Hall Masters of the Canghai Hall all had their own cultivation places at the back of this Golden Hall for the purpose of refining their divine senses.
At this moment, inside the golden hall of the Canghai Hall, a thick-haired cultivator dressed in black-silk cultivator’s clothing was sitting alone on the main seat, drinking. However, his expression was not the least bit happy, instead he was frowning with a sad face.
This man was none other than Canghai Hall’s new Hall Master, Wu Bin, who was also the previous Third Hall Master of Canghai Hall.
Previously, he was the Third Hall Master of the Canghai Hall, and apart from the Grand Hall Master Jing Xiangdong and the Second Hall Master Cheng Huining, he was the one who had no say in the matter.
But power is like a poison, once you get addicted to it, you can never get rid of it. He felt too tied up in the Canghai Hall, neither the Grand Hall Master nor the Second Hall Master, nor even the two offerers were at his disposal. What he needed was not this situation, what he needed was for his word to be an order, and for no one to disagree or dare to refute it.
And at this time Yong Lan Yi sent a ‘Violet Field Roland’ and persuaded him to set himself up. Under the dual temptation of the ‘Violet Field Roland’ and self-reliance, Wu Bin still agreed to Tonghai Sect Yong Lan Yi’s persuasion and took control of Canghai Hall alone.
Under his and Yong Lan Yi’s careful planning, he a*sa*sinated the two remaining Hall Masters of the Canghai Hall and successfully launched an internal mutiny.
Originally, Wu Bin thought that once Jing Xiangdong and Cheng Huining had gone, the Canghai Hall would naturally be centralised under his administration. But afterwards, he realised how simple he had thought it was.
Jing Xiangdong and Cheng Huining had indeed been killed by him and Yong Lan Yi, but the Canghai Palace had not come under his control as he had expected. The two offerers left the Canghai Palace and went away to other countries. Instead of listening to him, the rest of the Canghai Temple’s monks were in turmoil, and as a result, the Canghai Temple was no longer even a third of its original strength, and most of its monks were left dead and scattered.
If that was the case, Wu Bin would have accepted it, believing that after time, the Canghai Palace would return to its former state. But the fact was that more and more cultivators were leaving the Hall of the Canghai Sea. Even though he, Wu Bin, had taken extremely harsh punishments, he was unable to stop the monks from leaving.
It was only at this moment that Wu Bin realised that the reason why Jing Xiangdong and Cheng Huining had become the Grand Hall Master and Second Hall Master was not due to a fluke. On the contrary, it was he, the later Third Hall Master, who was the weakest in terms of popularity.
This was not the most depressing part of Wu Bin’s life. His most depressing part was that Yong Lan Yi had taken 80 per cent of Canghai Hall’s savings after helping him destroy the Grand Hall Master Jing Xiang Dong and the Second Hall Master Cheng Huining. This is not to mention that Yong Lan Yi also demanded that Canghai Hall provide him with numerous herbs and materials every year in the future, for the simple reason that Canghai Hall is now an affiliated strength of the Tonghai Sect.
Before Wu Bin made his move against the other two halls, he did not say that the Canghai Hall would be an affiliated power of the Tonghai Sect in the future. But now that he has somehow become an affiliated strength and has to supply Yong Lan Yi every year, can he not be depressed.
Originally, Wu Bin had expected his power to increase greatly when he became the only temple master, but now it seems that his power has not increased by half, but on the contrary, his power has been greatly reduced.
It’s only a matter of time before his power is greatly reduced, and the Canghai Temple is even more restricted by the Tonghai Sect, so he can’t resist in the slightest.
It was only at this point that he realised that what Yong Lan Yi was afraid of was not the Canghai Temple, but the combination of the Canghai Temple’s Grand Master Jing Xiangdong and Second Master Cheng Huining or him. Now that he has taken the initiative to eliminate the two, and he is the only one, it is strange that he would be afraid.
If the Sea Cultivation Union was still the same as before at this time, then Wu Bin would not hesitate to continue looking for the Sea Cultivation Union to join forces and work together against the Canghai Temple. Unfortunately, the Sea Cultivation Alliance, like the Canghai Temple, had also become a puppet of the Tonghai Sect, and was even worse than the Canghai Temple.
Wu Bin sighed, how could he have gotten carried away and agreed to Yong Lan Yi’s proposal? After all this fuss, he, Wu Bin, had not gained any benefit, but had instead gained a bad reputation for helping Yong Lan Yi of the Tonghai Sect.
“Wu Bin you jinān thief ……” a slightly hoarse woman’s voice suddenly interrupted Wu Bin’s depression.
Wu Bin winced and suddenly stood up, who was able to enter the Golden Hall? Dare to call him a jiān thief in front of his own face?
