King of the Fairy City

Above the Flying Demon City in the north, dozens of great magical power-class flying warships hovered like giant beasts, exuding an unparalleled terrifying aura. Tens of thousands of small magical power-class spaceships surrounded the flying warships, making a shocking sound.

"The major sects of the Southern Demon are so powerful that they probably dispatched more than one million Yuanying cultivators, which is about twice as many as the hundreds of thousands of Yuanying cultivators in the first life."

"The most terrifying thing is that the two purposes are different. In the first life, they were looking for spiritual ointments and did not really have much conflict with the monsters in the Demon Realm Abyss. Now it is different. Dozens of flying warships are dispatched, clearly intending to attack the abyss. The monsters in the abyss will surely go crazy, and I don’t know how many cultivators will die."

The scenes of the first life appeared before my eyes. This time, it was undoubtedly much more tragic. The leaders of the various sects were determined to conquer the abyss and could not be stopped.

Ye Mo's main purpose was to kill several Yuanying cultivators of the Shiba Sect, seize the city defense construction map and four treasures, and in addition, to ensure his own safety, see what secrets the various sects can find.

He could not interfere with the lives of other cultivators.

"'Miao Qi Patriarch', I wonder what the sect leaders are planning? Letting Jindan-stage cultivators like us join in the fun, it can certainly deepen our experience and have great benefits, but if the demon beasts in the abyss explode, won't we have no way to survive?"

Among the more than 20 Jindan-stage cultivators led by Ye Mo, nine were cultivators under Ye Mo's command when he entered the Demon Realm Abyss for training. Among them, Liu Chengxu had a good relationship with Ye Mo. Under the instigation of everyone, he asked Ye Mo with a stiff upper lip.

Ye Mo looked quietly at the small supernatural power-class warships around him and asked, "Do you think the sect has malicious intent or good intentions for this decision?"

Malice? Good intentions?

A group of Jindan disciples were stunned, their faces changed slightly, and they hesitated and dared not speak.

Criticizing the sect, they dared not do it even if they were crazy.

"Speak, no matter what you say, it will be cut off when it comes to me, and no one else will know."

Ye Mo said lightly, but a group of disciples still did not dare to speak, so Ye Mo could only point to Liu Chengxu's general.

"Disciples think that the sect should be more kind. Which sect is willing to let the disciples die? This is unreasonable."

Liu Chengxu said with a stiff face, and he did not criticize the sect after all.

After asking one by one, the result was obvious that no Jindan cultivator dared to say bad things about the sect. After answering Ye Mo's questions, a group of Jindan disciples looked at Ye Mo in silence, not daring to say anything.

Ye Mo's actions made them a little shocked and unbelievable. This ancestor seemed to be guiding them to think in the bad direction of the sect. Could it be that "Ancestor Mu Qi" has betrayed the Shiba Sect?

"Since you all think that the sect is well-intentioned, then treat this as an experience, firmly believe that the sect is for your good, break through the realm as soon as possible, and make contributions to the sect." Ye Mo sneered in his heart. Except for Liu Chengxu and the other nine people, he no longer cared about the lives of others.

The Jindan disciples accompanied the attack on the abyss. This was the result of the struggle among the high-level leaders. The attack on the abyss was irreversible. The sect power controlled by the Immovable City exerted its strength and approved the decision of the Jindan disciples to enter the Demon Realm Abyss.

Their plan was very simple. Even if the sects conquered the Demon Realm Abyss and knew some secrets, they would definitely suffer a great loss of vitality.

Yuanying cultivators are the backbone of the cultivator army and the main combat power. It doesn't matter if the Yuanying cultivators suffer heavy losses. There are endless Jindan cultivators to fill in. It can be said that Jindan cultivators are the reserve army of Yuanying cultivators. After the vitality of each sect is seriously damaged, it can still recover quickly.

However, if even the Jindan stage cultivators were killed and injured in large numbers, it would be difficult to replenish them in a short time. What could they use to compete with the power of the Immovable City?

If it were not for the decision that the foundation-building and Qi-training cultivators could not enter the abyss, Ye Mo was sure that the power controlled by the Immovable City would definitely wipe out the cultivators in the three realms of Qi-training, foundation-building, and Jindan.

After all, for them, if they were not really geniuses as dazzling as the sun, as long as they did not grow up, they would be nothing, and they would not feel sorry for killing as many as they could.

These Jindan stage cultivators were just victims of the collision of two forces, and Ye Mo was too lazy to explain to them.

"Buzz..."

Suddenly, dozens of flying warships made a deafening long sound at the same time, and countless small magical power-level spaceships surrounded the flying warships, slowly started to move, and flew towards the direction of the Demon Realm Abyss.

The rolling demonic energy in the Demon Realm Abyss had long receded, unlike the last time when it was covered with gray-blue demonic energy.

However, it is not a big deal to have demonic energy. Nowadays, unlike in the past, most of the Southern Demon cultivators have practiced magic skills, absorbed demonic energy to cultivate, and have strong resistance to demonic energy. Otherwise, with the strength of Ye Mo and a group of ordinary Yuanying ancestors, it is impossible to lead a group of Jindan disciples into the abyss for training.

Hundreds of thousands of small magical warships are displayed on the edge of the abyss. The abyss cracks have spread all the way to the horizon, and there is no end in sight. There are waves of demon beasts roaring under the abyss, and it seems that they are approaching the exit of the abyss quickly.

Obviously, the demon beasts under the Demon Realm Abyss have noticed the big moves of the Southern Demon sects. The roars are filled with incomparable anger. How long has the abyss existed? No one has ever dared to attack the abyss. These human cultivators are looking for death!

"First echelon, sweep!"

Dozens of flying warships simultaneously sent out an extremely majestic voice. In front of this voice, it seems that all living beings have become ants, making countless cultivators tremble.

The more than twenty Golden Core Stage monks led by Ye Mo were the first echelon team. After hearing this order, Ye Mo immediately controlled the warship to fly out and lined up with the other first echelon teams.

Under the exit of the abyss, in just a short time of burning incense, tens of thousands of eighth-level and ninth-level magical beasts, magical birds, and magical beasts have gathered. There are endless screams and roars, and the sound waves formed by the strong wind continue to impact the small magical war. The ship's mana shield.

Although tens of thousands of abyss monsters gathered in a short period of time, this number was already astonishing, but it still seemed a little small in front of the hundreds of thousands of southern demons.

"kill!"

A certain small magical warship roared loudly, causing the warship to sprint quickly and fall into the abyss. The light from the mana shield flowed, and more than twenty figures rushed out. A dazzling brilliance burst out from all over their bodies, and they flew into the air. Swords and magic weapons were blasted out one by one.

Under the leadership of this small magical warship, countless first-echelon warships subconsciously rushed out, opening the mana shield midway, allowing the Golden Core Stage monks to come out to strangle the monsters. The Nascent Soul Ancestor controlled the warships, firing from time to time. The dazzling beams of light killed one monster after another on the spot, and their bodies were shattered into pieces.

Although the demonic beasts were madly transformed by the demonic energy and no longer had much consciousness, with that crazy energy, after being caught off guard by the first echelon, they quickly gathered together and fought back against the first echelon. warship.

On the small magical warship controlled by Ye Mo, soon after releasing more than twenty Jindan monks, Ye Mo called back Liu Chengxu and the other nine people, and only used the spiritual cannon to bombard a few shots from time to time. Looks like he's not working hard.

With the Green Demon Little Sect behind him, Ye Mo wasn't worried about what the sect's upper echelons would say to him. If he had any objections, he would go to Xia Houjun to tell him. There was no point in talking to him about Ye Mo.

Under the crazy counterattack of tens of thousands of magical beasts, the first echelon of one hundred thousand small magical warships suffered a terrible impact. Golden elixir monks continued to fall rapidly, and even several small magical warships were destroyed, which shows that the abyssal magical beasts The offensive was fierce.

Fortunately, the defense line formed by one hundred thousand small magical warships was strong enough and did not collapse at the first touch.

After struggling to withstand the counterattack of the beast tide, the well-trained monk army began to show its original power. The entrance to the abyss was so bright that the light of magic weapons was shining everywhere. It formed many teams and formations to divide and strangle the eighth-level, Ninth level monster.

Among them, there were many who challenged the ninth-level monster alone. In the end, they cut off the monster's head with one sword and held it high, stealing the show.

The next moment, half of the monk's body was bitten off by an earth-type monster that emerged from the ground. He died on the spot. His eyes were as big as copper bells, and he died with no eyes open.

Ye Mo had already expected the monk's violent death and knew the reason. He just shook his head and said nothing more.

At this time, three or four of the dozen or so Golden Core cultivators Ye Mo sent out were also lost. The losses were quite heavy, but in the end the entire army was not wiped out.

In the first round of sweeps, the first echelon faced tens of thousands of monsters and killed them all. The team lost more than 10,000 monks, which could only be regarded as a small victory.

Not long after, the abyss monsters once again gathered a large number of monsters, more than 100,000 in number, including thousands of monsters of level ten or above, each with red eyes and a crazy aura flowing throughout their body. \u003c/p

Although there are only a few thousand monsters above the tenth level, the extremely crazy aura frightens countless Nascent Soul monks and they dare not confront them head-on.

"Second echelon, sweep!"

Dozens of flying warships gave the order again, and suddenly another hundred thousand small magical warships flew out slowly.

Until now, Ye Mo didn't know why Xia Houjun placed him in the first echelon.

Judging from the pattern of the gathering of monsters, there is no doubt that these monsters become more terrifying as time goes by. Just the second wave of monsters has caused an uproar among countless demon cultivators.

Facing such a huge number of monsters, the demon cultivators were a little horrified. Once a fight started, it was hard to say what the outcome would be.

"Kakakaka..."

The mana shields were opened one by one, and countless golden elixir-level monks poured out, controlling the radiant magic weapons. Some were filled with demonic aura, and some were filled with corpse aura. Without exception, they surrounded and killed hundreds of thousands of monsters.

At the same time, many Nascent Soul monks also took action, no longer limited to dealing with tenth-level monsters. Each terrifying magical weapon rose up in the storm. With a random shock, several or dozens of golden elixir monsters were killed.

However, even so, under the crazy offensive of the tenth-level magical beasts, many small magical warships were affected, and the ships were destroyed and people died. A large number of powerful magical beasts used strange methods to continuously attack and kill the golden elixir demon cultivators.

Warcraft are dying in large numbers, and countless crystals, furs, and bones have been collected, but the losses of the demon cultivators are not small. After all, the human race is no better than the beasts. Facing the offensive of hundreds of thousands of golden elixir monsters, even with the care of Nascent Soul cultivators, They also suffered a lot of losses, much more than the number of monks who died in the first echelon.

It seemed that the sect was specifically asking them to die.