Seeing with his own eyes that Ye Mo had killed Tian Ji and dozens of Thundercloud Sect’s disciples, Feng Ji Ming was already sure that he was no match for Ye Mo, so he could only forcefully hold back his anger and said, “Now that you have killed Tian Ji and broken my Thundercloud Mountain’s great mountain protection formation, you should be able to do so.”
Feng Ji Ming couldn’t help but hold back his anger, he knew that Ye Mo was a madman, he dared to kill eleven True Transformation cultivators from Dan City, their Lei Yun Clan was probably even smaller in Ye Mo’s eyes. Even if Ye Mo killed all the cultivators of the Thundercloud Sect as well, Feng Ji Ming would not be surprised.
Ye Mo sneered and said, “Back then, the Thunder Cloud Sect Transformation True cultivators stopped Senior Ji endowment’s airship and killed more than ten people in a row, and even killed Senior Ji endowment’s flesh, killed my Mo Yue’s Gu Min Qian Dan King, and killed several Transformation and Tripod cultivators who participated in the escort, as well as the Void God Elder from Sword Valley, so could it be that this is not considered revenge?”
When Feng Ji Ming heard Ye Mo’s words, he knew that it would be difficult to settle this matter today. Immediately, he coldly snorted and bid to sacrifice half of his sword head, while shouting loudly, “Even if my Thundercloud Sect is wiped out this day, I will still uphold the dignity of the sect.”
Seeing that the Huazhen priests had sacrificed their magic treasures, and almost all the Thundercloud Sect cultivators had sacrificed their own magic treasures, Peng Li knew that only by trapping Ye Mo would he have a chance of survival.
Peng Li was about to sacrifice his own magic treasure, but then he realized that the space around him seemed to be completely bound. Peng Li instantly understood that Ye Mo’s domain had really become a great success, not only was it a great success domain, it was a domain that could bind a Transformation True cultivator.
No wonder Dancheng’s eleven True Transformation cultivators were killed by Ye Mo, this kind of domain was simply a bit too terrifying. After experiencing Ye Mo’s domain first hand, Peng Li completely understood that if they didn’t escape this day, they wouldn’t have any chance at all.
Ye Mo had long looked at him unfavourably, and after offering the ‘Purple Lobster’, he was the first to slash at Peng Li.
When Peng Li discovered that Ye Mo’s first kill was actually him, his soul immediately flew away and he frantically ran his true essence, trying to break free from Ye Mo’s domain.
Unfortunately, his cultivation level was still too low compared to Ye Mo’s. Even if Ye Mo hadn’t used the ‘Purple Chop’, Peng Li wouldn’t have been able to escape.
With the Illusory Cloud Huashan Blade, the purple rainbow flashed by, and Peng Li didn’t even have the room to resist. He watched as the purple rainbow cut into his body and saw the blood spurting past his eyes.
Only after Peng Li was killed by Ye Mo in seconds did the countless magic treasures attack Ye Mo completely. Unfortunately, a cultivator’s battle could not be compensated by the number of entries, and when the difference in cultivation levels reached a certain level, the number of entries was just a liability.
Although the magic treasures attacking Ye Mo were numerous, they had become slow in Ye Mo’s domain. As soon as Ye Mo’s ‘Purple Bamboo Basket’ slashed at Feng Ji Ming, countless thunder arc swords were once again offered up. These thunder arc swords killed into the group, and immediately a cry of misery came out.
Feng Jiming’s cultivation level of the eighth level of the True Transformation was already free from Ye Mo’s domain when he slashed Peng Li. He did not wait for Ye Mo’s domain to bind him again, and while displaying his own domain, the magic treasure in his hand was already completely sacrificed and attacked Ye Mo.
It was only a mutilated half-tip of a sword, which Ye Mo hadn’t cared about before, and it was only when the tip had reached Ye Mo that Ye Mo suddenly erupted with a terrifying pressure that Ye Mo became cautious.
What is this thing? Ye Mo did not put Feng Ji Ming in his eyes, but seeing a magic treasure that he did not even understand, he immediately sacrificed the Eight Great Cauldrons. Even if it was an extra layer of protection, he didn’t want to capsize in the yīn gutter.
“Boom.”
The ‘Purple Commencement’ and Feng Jiming’s half of the sword tip had clashed together, and instead of being destroyed, that sword tip competed with a sharp whistle and exploded with an even more dangerous majestic aura. The only advantage was that Feng Jiming was shaken by the sword tip’s backlash and spurted a mouthful of blood furiously, obviously his true essence cultivation was not as good as Ye Mo’s either.
Although Feng Jiming was splintered and spat out blood, Ye Mo’s ‘Purple Bamboo Blades’ blade qi was also blocked by the sword tip and instantly spilled out in all directions.
Ye Mo did not know exactly what this half-tip was, but he knew that it was definitely not a good thing for him.
The blood-spurting Feng Jiming did not retreat but advanced, competing to raise his hand and keep slapping it on his forehead, looking comical. Ye Mo noticed that every time Feng Jiming slapped it, his body thinned by a fraction and an additional layer of lightning flashed on the surface of that sword tip.
Feeling a little weird, Ye Mo decided to avoid the sword tip first and kill Feng Jiming before doing so. When Feng Jiming saw Ye Mo retreat, the corners of his mouth competed with a sneering sarcastic smile.
As soon as Ye Mo retreated, he felt that something was wrong, Feng Jiming did not cast his domain on him, and Feng Jiming did not have the ability to cast his domain on him either. At the same time, his own domain was not broken, but his surrounding body became sluggish.
Ye Mo frowned, looking at the increasingly thick lightning flashes on the surface of the half-tipped sword, Ye Mo became more and more uneasy, he knew that there was something wrong with the half-tipped sword. He knew that there was something wrong with the tip of the sword. He then simply stopped retreating, and once again offered the ‘Purple Basket’ in his hand and slashed out at the tip of the sword.
At this time, Feng Jiming’s body was already as thin and bony as a withered bone, and when he saw Ye Mo sacrificing his magic treasure to attack the sword tip, he once again cried out.
With this shout, his entire body burst open. None of the cultivators around Feng Jiming could escape Feng Jiming’s bursting and all of them were annihilated. Even the Vice Sect Master, Jiang Jianou, did not escape being swept away by the explosion.
At the same time as Feng Jiming burst, a dark light rushed out from his body, and that light raced into the half-tip of the sword in an instant. The half-tip of the sword suddenly swelled up after the dark light rushed in, and then it burst open completely, just like Feng Jiming. It looked as if Ye Mo’s ‘Purple Lobster’ had split open, but Ye Mo knew that it was not.
“Boom ……”
The terrifying loud sound was much more powerful than Feng Ji Ming’s self-explosion. Ye Mo then felt a huge crazy force slam into his Eight Great Cauldrons, followed by countless sword tip fragments splitting apart, but those split sword tip fragments were as if they had a spirit, forming a thunder dragon in the blink of an eye.
The thunder dragon hissed, competing with a few of Feng Ji Ming’s voices.
“Boom ……”
The thunder dragon once again slammed into Ye Mo’s Eight Great Cauldrons, this time with an even more powerful force than the sword tip explosion just now.
Even Ye Mo could not withstand this terrifying impact, and the Eight Great Cauldron was even directly knocked away, but the thunder dragon did not please either, and once again became sheets of thunder light, most of which hit Ye Mo’s body.
When Ye Mo received the backlash from the Eight Great Cauldrons and the thunder dragon’s thunder light, his heart surged and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
However, his strong God Realm body refining cultivation allowed Ye Mo to calm down his internal Qi in two breaths, while retrieving his Eight Great Cauldrons. The half of the broken sword that turned into a thunder dragon had already become nothingness, and although it made Ye Mo a bit more of a mess, it did not injure him.
If Feng Ji Ming was still alive, he would never believe that Ye Mo would be unharmed and not even spit a mouthful of blood, but he was no longer visible.
Ye Mo frowned and was puzzled in his heart. Feng Ji Ming’s cultivation level was far too poor compared to his, even if several Feng Ji Ming joined forces, he could still kill them, but what was that broken sword of Feng Ji Ming’s that exploded with such a powerful bid?
Ye Mo did not continue to think about it, but turned back to look outside Thundercloud Mountain. Two shadows followed Ye Mo’s gaze and had landed in front of him.
“Aren’t you a little surprised that Feng Ji Ming is far from being your opponent, and that the power of his self-destruct almost injured you?” As the figure fell, a clear voice had spoken to Ye Mo.
“Ye Mo has met senior Shan and senior sister Ling. The junior really doesn’t understand the meaning, so I would like to ask Senior Shan to solve the problem.” Ye Mo hastily clasped his fist and said after seeing the incoming entry. The incoming entrant was Shan Bing Lan of Qing Meng Zhai and her disciple Ling Xiaoshuang.
In a short time, Ling Xiaoshuang was already at the first level of Void God, so it was clear that her cultivation speed was even faster than Ning Qingxue’s, and she was second only to Luo Ying. To be honest, if people didn’t know, they wouldn’t think that they were master and disciple, but at most they would think that they were sisters. The aura of Sun Bing Lan is clear and elegant, and her spirit is no worse than that of Ling Xiaoshuang. The fact that Ling Xiaoshuang is the second most beautiful girl in the Nan’an Ten Beauties shows how outstanding Shan Binglan is.
“Ye Mo I really didn’t misjudge you, when you first came out of nowhere in the Trial Name Tablet, and after that the Extinction Thunderclap. Now you are already an existence that can challenge a nine-star sect alone, alas, your growth is indeed a little too fast.” Sun Bing Lan looked at Ye Mo and said with a lot of emotion.
“My junior thanks senior for cultivating me.” Ye Mo said politely, to Shan Bing Lan, Ye Mo was still really grateful. At the beginning, if it wasn’t for Shan Bing Lan’s guidance and giving him the map, he wouldn’t have been able to find the Ice God Forbidden Land to go to. Sometimes the chance is that moment, once you miss it, you may never have it.
Shan Bing Lan said with a faint smile, “That was your own great perseverance and great chance, I only helped in some small way.”
He said, “Lord Ye, can you look at my face and let the rest of the Thundercloud Sect go?”
Ye Mo reckoned that Shan Bing Lan was there for this matter, and now it really seemed to be the case. Ye Mo didn’t care too much at this time, Feng Ji Ming’s three crazy self-destructs, plus his previous two waves of Thunder Arc Sword, the thousands of inner sect disciples of the Thunder Cloud Sect, at this time, only two or three hundred of them survived. It was just that these two or three hundred were trapped by Ye Mo’s formation and could not escape.
Seeing that all the cultivators above the Cultivation Tripod had been killed by his Thunder Arc Sword and Feng Ji Ming’s self-explosion, Ye Mo did not want to go against Shan Bing Lan’s wishes, so he nodded and said, “It’s up to Senior Shan to decide, but the Thunder Cloud Sect must be removed from the name.”
Ye Mo had received benefits from Shan Bing Lan, and Qing Meng Zhai had supported him not once or twice, now that all the murderers of the Thunder Cloud Sect had been killed by him, the remaining ones were not enough to be enemies.
