King of the Fairy City

In the snowfield valley, there was deathly silence at this time, with only the sound of the hunting wind howling in the wind and snow.

At this moment, all the mortals were stunned, their expressions were dull, and they stared blankly at the scene in front of them, in disbelief and disbelief.

"How is it possible...how dare you...do this? We are mortals and the foundation for the inheritance of immortal cultivators. How dare you..."

After a long time, a man shook his head and said with a trembling voice.

"What are you Spirit Tribe doing? Are you crazy? We want to see Master Ye, and please make the decision for us!"

Many mortals gradually came to their senses, and some even shouted with fierce expressions.

"Yes, we want to see Mr. Throne!"

"Please, Your Majesty, please make the decision for us. You crazy spirits will have to pay with your lives for this!"

"Paying for life? It would be best to let the cultivators donate their spiritual roots. What is the use of these spiritual people?"

"Yes, we want spiritual roots."

…

Many mortals thought of Ye Mo, thought of Ye Mo's status and what he had done in the past, and shouted not to be outdone, thinking that they could sue Ye Mo and turn the tables.

The leader of the Spirit Race looked at this scene in astonishment, his expression became more and more weird, and he thought to himself: "I didn't expect that all the things that Old Ancestor Ye did because of his kindness, he was treated as a defense by these stupid mortals. I really thought that Old Ancestor Ye was standing on the side of Are you crazy ants? You are so stupid and stupid. If Old Ancestor Ye and several other immortal ancestors knew what happened here, they would be dumbfounded, right?

These mortals have been dazzled by the opportunity to become immortals. Of course, there are also some things Ye Mo has done over the years due to his kindness, his desire to be worthy of the throne, and his efforts to instigate rebellion against Kunpeng Shenzong in the future.

Originally, Ye Mo wanted to win over the mortals with his favor. Over time, he would naturally be able to stand firmly on the side of the alliance. Even for this reason, Ye Mo and many immortal cultivators did not hesitate to put down their bodies and work hard to blend in with these mortals.

Ye Mo also said something, such as that mortals are the foundation of immortal cultivators.

Unexpectedly, these words were used by the Kunpeng Divine Sect, but they emboldened these ignorant people, thinking that the immortal cultivators really did not dare to act rashly.

Seeing this, the leader of the Spirit Clan finally knew how Yin Mufeng ended up in that situation in the ancient times. At this moment, he couldn't help but sneer again and again, with mocking eyes: "By the order of the ancestors of the six great immortals, the armies of the four races Join forces to kill all those involved in the rebellious actions, no matter mortals or monks, without trial or any reason, kill!"

As soon as these words came out, all the mortals were stunned again.

At this moment, they finally became afraid and realized that the senior officials were really angry and wanted to massacre tens of millions of mortals to scare the monkeys!

"No! You can't do this. It's useless. Beiming will be even more chaotic!"

A horrified voice screamed.

"Yes, yes, yes, let us go. We will fully cooperate with you to ensure the peace of the entire Beiming. Those who provoke us will tell you, please let us go..."

Another voice begged.

The leader of the spiritual tribe who was leading the team changed his expression when he heard this, and smiled incomprehensibly: "It seems that you don't know what this means, and you even know what will happen when most mortals replace the immortal cultivators, but you still did it, is it a fluke? Or greed? Maybe both...but you are still helping others, and you deserve to be killed!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a series of spiritual magic spells were launched, instantly turning into a killing storm that enveloped the sky and the earth.

Puff puff puff...

"Ah! I don't have spiritual roots yet. I'm still just a mortal. I'm not willing to..."

"You are not qualified to do this. We want to see the throne."

"My ancestor is the ancestor of Jindan. You..."

Screams, screams, and curses resounded all over the place, but... there was no sound of regret, which made the leader of the Eldar team even more indifferent.

A spell-killing storm swept through, with blood flying in the sky, blood mist filling the air, and broken corpses flying across the sky. The scene was even worse than the Shura Hell. The cold and quiet snow valley instantly turned into a Shura killing field.

In just a short moment, the screams had almost completely disappeared, and tens of thousands of mortals were slaughtered in an instant.

However, there are still several bright and blazing shields shining in the field, but they have not been broken.

"It seems the big fish hasn't left yet."

The leader of the Eldar team took a look with interest, and then walked through the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood. The cold metal soles stepped on the broken flesh and bones, making a human-penetrating squeaking sound and the crackling sound of broken bones.

There are only a few people left, all with backgrounds and a lot of skills, so they can save their lives.

The young man with sinister eyes looked at the corpses on the ground indifferently, and finally looked at the leader of the Spirit Clan, and smiled disdainfully: "You want to kill me? Tsk! Do you dare? The person behind me is not you, a mere deity. It can be provoked, not to mention that there must be an order from the top, and people like us cannot die. "

The leader of the Spirit Tribe looked cold, chuckled, shook his head, and said calmly: "You think too highly of yourself, too highly of the people behind you, and too underestimated the determination of the higher-ups. This man in a black cloak Maybe you can't die, but you..."

"you……"

Hearing this, the young man with sinister eyes froze for an instant, his pupils shrank instantly, as big as pinholes, and a strong sense of panic surged into his heart. He suddenly shouted: "You can't kill me! Behind me is the most powerful person." You can't afford to offend a strong man, you will cause big trouble!"

"puff!"

The palm of the leader of the Eldar team suddenly changed. The cold metal palm melted quickly, and then condensed into an incomparably sharp sword, which slowly and slowly pierced the young man's shield, and then pierced his chest. , stabbed to death bit by bit!

The young man was terrified, his face was as pale as a corpse, and he wanted to escape, but his body was so stiff that he could not move at all. He could only watch helplessly as the sword pierced his body bit by bit, and the breath of death overwhelmed him.

With a "bang", the young man fell to the ground, and even his soul had dissipated.

The leader of the Spirit Clan didn't even look at it, turned around and left, and said at the same time: "Take the rest away and hand them over to Yanwei for trial."

Soon, the flying battleship left, leaving behind bloody and death-like corpses all over the valley. But soon, under the violent wind and snow, the blood color was quickly covered up. In the end, even the corpses were gone, and the snow valley was deserted. It was still desolate, as if nothing had happened.

…

Ten miles underground under a snow-capped mountain tens of thousands of miles away from the valley.

The hard frozen soil and rocks were hollowed out, forming a small cave with a radius of less than ten feet. It was very rough and simple. Several figures wearing black cloaks gathered here, silently.

I don't know how long it had passed, but a figure shrouded in earthy yellow light entered the cave through the soil and said lightly: "The alliance of the four races has taken action. It seems that they really intend to kill tens of millions of mortals. They are very decisive and very decisive." Definitely."

"Expected."

Another mysterious man said with the same calm voice: "If they didn't have this determination, they would be in real trouble. But with Yin Mufeng here, this did not go as expected. Although it did not meet expectations, it was not much different. Even so, they The trouble will not be small.”

At this time, another voice intervened: "Tens of millions of mortals, hehe, although it is not one thousandth of what it was in the ancient times, it is still a major event that shocked the world for the alliance of the four races... Please pass the news on. , it’s time to make the next plan.”

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Within a day, the results of the entire operation of the Four Clans Alliance spread throughout Beiming, and the whole world was shocked!

These were tens of millions of mortals, not tens of millions of pigs, but living people. In the end, in less than a day, they were all gone. They were dead without their whole bodies and their souls were scattered!

The methods of the top four clans are chilling!

It was not only the four tribes that were shocked, but also a behemoth - the Rebel Army.

The Rebel Army is just like the Death Stars and the Kunpeng Divine Sect. It involves levels ranging from mortals to top creatures and supreme beings. Its power can be described as monstrous. Except for Yanwei, any force that confronts it must be afraid of San point!

For the management of the counterattack army, Ye Mo followed the method of separation of immortals and mortals in Daoyan City, in which even mortals have great power.

After the news came back, the entire counterattack army immediately fell into chaos.

Soon, the counter-conquest army was divided into two factions. One group believed that the alliance of the four races was unreliable and that Ye Mo was behind the scenes. Ye Mo could no longer hold the throne. The more radical group proposed that the counter-conquest army surrender to Kunpeng Shenzong. It is recommended, because compared to the chaos in Beiming, Kyushu is always peaceful and peaceful with singing and dancing.

The other faction was divided into two small factions. One believed that this was not what Ye Mo wanted and needed to wait for Ye Mo to come out and let Ye Mo lead the counterattack army to break away from the alliance of the four races. The other believed that the mortals who died deserved it. Recognize your own status and dare to provoke the immortal cultivators. The immortal cultivators can only do this, killing the chicken to scare the monkeys.

Of course, the latter of the second faction has the fewest supporters but the strongest strength because most of its supporters are monks and powerful creatures from the three tribes, and they refuted the former and the first faction.

And just when the Rebellion Army was in chaos, under the deliberate promotion of Kunpeng Shenzong, even if the high-level officials decided that tens of millions of mortals had violated taboos and claimed that Kunpeng Shenzong was behind it, the mortals still did not believe it. I just pessimistically think that...the alliance of the four races is going to take action against these burdensome people!

What a mess!

The entire Beiming and the entire alliance of the four races are in chaos!

Kunpeng Shenzong provoked not only the human race, but also a lot of chaos among the other three races.

Due to the ignorance of mortals, coupled with the promotion of the Kunpeng Divine Sect, anything done by the Four Clans Alliance will be spread rumors and turn into a huge conspiracy. Then, they will continue to add evidence to this unfounded "conspiracy", and the mortals will think that they have seen clearly. The true face of the alliance of the four races, grasping the truth, firmly jumped into the trap dug by Kunpeng Shenzong, while still full of expectations for the fairyland-like place in Kyushu.

For this reason, the senior leaders of the Four Clans Alliance also had a headache, and had to send a large number of forces to protect the stability of the entire Beiming, at least to provide a stable environment for those mortals who longed for peace.

Despite this, despite the Kunpeng Divine Sect's various methods, people in Beiming are still panic-stricken. In such a troubled world, darkness abounds and chaos occurs frequently.

Just when Beiming was in chaos, one after another, the clones of the Immortal Master...the last trip to the lower realm began!