King of the Fairy City

"Leave here first."

Having made up his mind, Ye Mo retreated to the distance.

On the roof of the attic not far from where Ye Mo was, three people stood facing the wind.

Tan Modong silently watched Ye Mo's figure leave, his eyes flashing.

"Master, should we take action?"

A person behind him said.

"Go after him, it's best to catch him in public."

Tan Modong thought for a while, gave a word, and the two people behind him took the order and left.

"Ye Mo, you can only blame yourself for your bad luck. People who offend me never have a good end."

Tan Modong had a strange smile on his face, and then disappeared from the spot.

"Strange"

Ye Mo's eyes swept across the surrounding streets, frowning slightly.

Just now he vaguely felt that someone was peeping at him in the dark, but when he looked over, there was no suspicious person.

"Is it an illusion?"

With a thought, Ye Mo ignored the pedestrians around him and quickly flew away.

"Ye Mo is here. For the million spirit stones, let's go!"

Just when Ye Mo's speed increased, a loud shout suddenly came from not far away.

"Ye Mo? Where is it?"

"There, everyone hurry up and chase the one in black clothes in front."

"My million spirit stones, no one can snatch them from me."

For a moment, everyone was in chaos, and all kinds of magic weapons and spells appeared and attacked in the direction of Ye Mo.

"Thieves, don't run away"

The immortal guards patrolling in the distance were also fast. With a sharp whistle, the immortal guards rushed towards Ye Mo.

Ye Mo felt cold in his heart, and his eyes flashed fiercely.

It was obvious that someone was secretly tracking him, and it seemed that he wanted to completely stir up the waters of the Song family's main city so as to fish in troubled waters.

"Damn it!"

Cursing secretly, Ye Mo's speed increased by three points.

Ye Mo's speed was close to the Nascent Soul stage, so it was impossible for these mobs to catch up.

Before the other Nascent Soul ancestors arrived, he had already disappeared without a trace.

"Good boy, you're running pretty fast."

Tan Modong appeared on the street with an expressionless face, and two monks appeared behind him.

It was these two who had revealed Ye Mo's whereabouts before.

"Master, what should we do next?"

"You two continue to chase, and if you have a chance, take him down."

"Understood."

The two left quickly, and Tan Modong thought about it and headed towards the West Garden where the City Lord's Mansion in the main city of the Song family entertained guests.

"Brother Song? Why are you here?"

As soon as he entered the yard, Tan Modong saw Song Zhong, who was constantly guarding in front of his house with eight guards.

"Tan Modong, I'll give you one day to hand over the Earth Life Essence to me. Also, we caught a suspect who claimed to be the City Lord of the Immortal Alliance before, but he escaped from prison before we could interrogate him. Since we don't know whether it's true or not, don't mention it again in the future."

Song Zhong stood with his hands behind his back and threatened in a deep voice.

"Brother Song, didn't we agree before that the Earth Life Essence would be exchanged for the Thousand Moon Wheel? How come..."

Tan Modong was stunned and didn't react for a while.

"Tan Modong, the Earth Life Essence is not something you can touch, you should think about it. Eight guards, watch him, if he doesn't hand over the things after one day, you know what to do"

Song Zhong gave an order, and the eight guards agreed in unison.

Tan Modong's face suddenly became gloomy, as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Ye Mo hid in an ordinary house in the fairy city.

In three hours, this was the first time Ye Mo changed his image many times, but he would be recognized in a short time every time. If it wasn't for good luck, he would not be within the range that the Yuanying Patriarch could reach immediately. I'm afraid Ye Mo would have been caught by now.

He didn't want to stay in the dungeon of the Song family fairy city anymore.

The mayor of the Song family's main city was in seclusion, and now the one who presided over everything was the fierce Song Qian.

Song Qian had completely framed herself for the prison being broken, and even denied her identity as the mayor.

Ye Mo didn't know what Song Qian was up to, but she was definitely not to be provoked.

"We have to find a way to leave the Song's main city"

"But what went wrong? Why can someone always drink out his identity?"

Ye Mo was full of doubts, and his consciousness carefully checked his body again.

Whether it was his appearance, the fluctuation of his soul, or some other characteristics, Ye Mo had changed them all. Even if Gao Jian and others stood in front of him, they would not find out his true identity.

"Is it a special tracking method?"

Ye Mo could only guess like this.

The cultivation world has been thriving for hundreds of thousands of years, and there are countless methods. I'm afraid that even a powerful god-transforming person would not dare to guarantee that he knows all the tracking methods, let alone Ye Mo.

And the tracking methods are more hidden than one another, some through blood, some through formations, and some with powder. All kinds of strange things.

"Bang"

Just when Ye Mo was looking for any abnormality in himself, two cultivators suddenly came in directly from the roof.

"Is it you?"

Seeing who was coming, Ye Mo frowned.

"City Lord Ye, my young master invites you, please don't make things difficult for us."

A sinister voice sounded, and the people who suddenly came were the two followers of Tan Modong.

Their cultivation was really strange. They looked like Jindan cultivators, but they had the aura of Yuanying. So Ye Mo couldn't guess what their strength was.

The two men, one fat and one thin, had very similar faces. They might be twins.

The thin man shouted, and a purple flying sword appeared in his hand. Thunder exploded in the air and whistled.

Ye Mo's eyes shrank slightly, and he pinched the spell. The five elements flying swords had three defenses and two attacks, trying to test the thin man's strength.

"Boom"

The three swords collided, and a strong wind blew in his face.

The purple flying sword actually passed through the two sword blockades and went straight to Ye Mo's eyebrows.

The thin man snorted coldly, and the purple flying sword was faster than ever.

Ye Mo tapped his toes and retreated quickly.

"Want to escape?"

The fat man who had been silent next to the thin man had a mockery on his face. A bloody sword arrived at Ye Mo's head at some point and struck in the air.

"block"

The two swords had no time to come back, so Ye Mo used the remaining three swords to meet the bloody sword.

Although the three handles of the Five Elements Flying Sword cannot form a Five Elements Sword Formation, with the blessing of Ye Mo's magic power, they can at least block the peak attack of the Golden Core. There is no doubt about this.

As soon as this thought appeared, Ye Mo's expression changed drastically, and the Bingyun Jue was quickly activated, and the speed increased dramatically.

"boom"

The bloody sword struck directly at the place where Ye Mo originally stood, causing masonry and sawdust to fly.

"How is that possible?"

Ye Mo kept changing positions to avoid the purple flying sword, and at the same time summoned five swords to return.

The scene just now was playing in his mind.

When the three swords flew up to intercept, the bloody sword actually avoided the interception.

Known for its hardness and ferociousness, the sword weapon is actually so flexible that it can dodge three flying swords without fail. Even the powerful Nascent Soul cannot do this.

"Who are you?"

Continuously dodging the purple flying sword and the bloody sword, Ye Mo shouted sharply.

However, the two of them did not talk to each other. The magical arts in their hands kept flashing, the speed of the two magical weapons increased sharply, the sound of hissing continued, and the whole room was filled with sword energy and sword light.

Ye Mo suddenly felt pain in his arm, and blood splashed out. The bloody sword seemed to have seen something delicious. It swung in the air and swallowed up the golden blood that Ye Mo splashed in the air.

Ye Mo's eyes suddenly shrank. At the fourth level of the Tiankui Hegemon Body Technique, the body's defense was extremely strong, but the purple flying sword actually wiped it lightly, not only breaking the mana shield outside his body, but also breaking the body's defense.

The Nascent Soul Ancestor's full-strength attack could barely break through his defense. How could this purple flying sword be so sharp?

A bloodthirsty sword without any demonic or ghostly aura. What on earth is this?

"Brother, work harder, this person's blood is greatly improved"

The fat man was only temporarily absent-minded, and his eyes were full of fierceness. He looked at Ye Mo as if he were looking at delicious food.

"real?"

The thin man made a sound and stopped the spell in his hand, but the purple flying sword continued to attack.

Ye Mo felt vaguely familiar with this scene. He suddenly thought of the terrifying blood demon.

"Get him"

The two monks, fat and thin, made up their minds, and their swords intersected in the air, turning into a net of swords and swords, heading towards Ye Mo's net.

Ye Mo retracted the Five Elements Flying Sword, and his fist flashed, hitting the purple flying sword and the blood-colored war knife that were roaring towards him. With a huge force of more than 100,000 kilograms, I am afraid that cracks will appear in high-level magic weapons.

But the sword actually curved along the fist, leaving Ye Mo with no focus at all, making him extremely uncomfortable.

"What kind of magic weapon is this?"

After failing to hit the target, Ye Mo retreated quickly, doubts flashing in his eyes.

"Thousands of thunders falling from the sky"

He immediately changed his attack method, pinching the spells in his hands, and the spells were dazzling.

Countless thunder and lightning fell from the sky, and the thin man laughed and opened his mouth. The endless thunder and lightning seemed to be attracted by something, landed on the purple flying sword, and then entered the thin man's mouth.

He was actually absorbed by the thin man.

"Happy, here comes another one"

The thin man burped and smiled happily.

The more Ye Mo fought, the more frightened he became. No matter whether it was a violent attack or a spell attack, all of them were ineffective.

"Where on earth did you find such monsters in Tan's Fairy City?"

"Master Ye, I think you should follow us to see my young master."

The thin man smiled arrogantly.

Ye Mo's expression darkened, and suddenly a silver flying sword appeared in his hand, and then nine clones appeared in the air.

"attack"

Pointing at the silver sword, nine clones held swords and rushed towards the two of them.

The faces of the fat and thin people changed. The purple flying sword and the bloody sword quickly returned to defense, and the sound of clanging collisions spread in all directions.

At this moment, three streams of light came straight towards them and flew over the battle of Ye Mo and others in the blink of an eye. They were the ancestors of the San Yuan Ying of the City Lord's Mansion.

They feel the fluctuations of the battle here.

"escape"

Ye Mo saw three Nascent Soul cultivators flying in and immediately knew something was wrong. After a fierce attack, the nine clones fled in all directions.

Fat and thin were caught off guard, but they didn't know which one to chase.

An ancestor of Nascent Soul took action, and a terrifying coercion directly wiped out all the buildings for several miles nearby.

Ye Mo's nine clones disappeared.

"Damn it, he escaped"

The fat and thin people looked annoyed, glanced at the Sanyuanying Ancestor on the roof, and flew away.

When the three Nascent Soul Ancestors saw that they were not the ones they were looking for, they did not stop them. Nowadays, many prisoners have escaped in Immortal City, and there is chaos everywhere. There are many monks fighting and fighting, and they have no time to catch them. They can only concentrate on finding Ye Mo and the most important prisoner who escaped.

"They are Tan Modong's two followers. Who were they fighting with just now? Such a weird technique, incarnate outside the body, and escape by oneself. What kind of technique has such an effect?

"Things are getting more and more troublesome. I'll report it to the lady, and you two can continue searching."

"good"

After a conversation, the ancestor of Sanyuanying flew away in the air.