King of the Fairy City

Blood God Palace space.

There are white clouds in the sky above, and the weather is sunny and pleasant.

The next moment, a cuckoo-like cry of blood-stricken mourning shook the nine heavens and the ten earth. The entire Plain of Bones with a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles, all the bones and remains were instantly shaken into powder, and the strong wind swept away and dissipated between the heaven and the earth.

The sudden roar startled all the monks. They looked at Xia Houyin in great surprise, and then their expressions changed.

At this moment, Xia Houyin still has the calmness and indifference of a sect leader. Above his neck, veins can clearly be seen, his eyes are red, and a terrible wound has been opened in the corner of his eye, reaching to his hairline, dripping with blood!

My eyes are tearing apart!

Su Xinxuan, Tantai Bubai and others looked shocked. From the day they met Xia Houyin, they had never seen Xia Houyin like this before. He was almost crazy!

"Kunpeng Divine Sect! I, Xia Houyin, swear to heaven with my soul that I will not destroy all living beings in Kunpeng Divine Sect in this life, and they will turn to ashes and their souls will be scattered!"

Xia Houyin wept and screamed, dressed in a black robe and hunting, and in a place ten feet away from him, extremely rich demonic energy and spiritual energy emerged out of thin air, each occupying one side. Wonderland country.

What's even more frightening is that Xia Houyin's head of black hair is dancing like a dragon, and it gradually changes to white and blue. One pair of eyes is clear and white, with no eyeball white, and the other is grey-blue, strange and evil-like. blue.

""The Transformation of Immortals and Demons"!"

When the monks left behind by the Kunpeng Divine Sect saw Xia Houyin like this, how could they not know that this was one of the most hated techniques of the Kunpeng Divine Sect - "Immortal and Demon Transformation".

Suddenly, many monks were ready to make a move.

There are only three people in Xiahou's family, and Xiahou Siyu is dead. If we get rid of these two fathers and sons, by the way, and the little bastard who betrayed Shenzong, he must have also practiced the "Immortal and Demonic Transformation". If we get rid of these people, we will definitely What a great achievement!

Before they could take action, Xia Houyin's strange eyes were already looking at them. Not to mention other monks, even the descendants of the princes such as the Venerable and Xiao Jianyun couldn't help but feel a sudden change in their hearts.

"roar……"

With a long roar, Xia Houyin suddenly disappeared from the spot and rushed towards the monks of the Kunpeng Divine Sect.

"If you want to fight in the flesh, I will accompany you and see how your zombie body fares, haha..."

Queen Zhunwu's wife Huang Wuji couldn't help laughing when she saw Xiahou Yin desperately wanting to fight at close quarters. He dared to punch even the Jiyang Dao Furnace.

However, before his laughter ended, the figure flew out crazily, dragging a faint line of blood mist out of the void and crashing into a mountain, making no sound at all.

One blow, heavy damage!

Xia Houyin was fighting at close quarters, and it was so terrifying!

You know, even if King Wu has disappeared for tens of thousands of years, no matter how unworthy the name of King Wu is, it is still the inheritance of King Wu. Even so, Huang Wuji cannot withstand Xia Houyin's attack.

This scene sent chills down the spines of countless monks.

"roar……"

Before the monks could react, another corpse roar roared into the sky. Xia Houjun looked exactly like his father. His whole body was wrapped in spiritual energy and demonic aura, and his corpse teeth were terrifying. He also rushed towards the Kunpeng Divine Sect.

"Every sect of the Southern Demon, kill! Kill all these bitches, leave no one behind!"

Tantai Bubai gave the order in a deep voice, and he and Su Xinxuan took the lead, killing the Kunpeng Divine Sect monks.

The war between the two superpowers broke out instantly!

…

Xiahou Siyu died, his soul was scattered and his body turned into powder.

Once she died, the bracelet lost its effect, releasing Ye Mo from its imprisonment and falling into Ye Mo's hands again.

Ye Mo remained motionless, staring blankly at the entrance, his eyes so empty that he seemed to have lost his soul.

It wasn't until a long time later that Ye Mo recovered from his daze. He lowered his head stiffly and glanced at the bracelet. The word "Siyu" was clearly visible, as if a pretty and lovely girl was smiling brightly at him.

For some reason, Ye Mo suddenly felt suffocated and couldn't help but hold the bracelet, without any strength in his body.

"Girl Siyu has passed away. I don't want anything to happen to you again. Let's go!"

Xiang Leng recovered first and said coldly.

He has made up his mind that no matter how reluctant these juniors are, he will leave. If something happens to one of them again, there will really be no need for his Sword Demon Palace to exist. Even now, he is sad.

This time Tantai Bupo and Su Muqing did not insist.

"Miao Qi, you have more important things to do. Every sect needs you."

Seeing that Ye Mo didn't move, Xiang Leng frowned.

"If the inner demons are not eliminated, my practice will no longer have any meaning."

Ye Mo's voice was not heavy, as light as water, but it made Xiang Leng, Tantai Bupo and others' expressions change slightly, and they were obviously a little surprised. Siyu's death turned out to be the inner demon of "Miao Qi".

"Revenge is not in a hurry, just let me go."

Xiang Leng was a little angry.

Ye Mo didn't say anything more and walked forward to stand with the other venerables. His meaning was obvious.

At this point, Xiang Leng no longer had any extra patience, snorted coldly, and left with Tantai Bupo and Su Muqing.

"Hey, luckily you little bastard didn't leave, otherwise I wouldn't have anywhere to vent my anger."

Dou Qiling grinned ferociously.

"Put your claws away, otherwise I won't mind cutting it off for you."

Venerable Qianyuan was already worried about the temporary betrayal of his own people, and he also liked Ye Mo's deep affection. At this moment, there was only this "Miao Qi" left in the Southern Demon sects. He could not turn a blind eye to it anyway, and immediately shouted loudly.

"It's hard for a clay Buddha to save himself when crossing the river, and you, a waste, won't live long either."

Dou Qiling was very powerful, but after being threatened by Venerable Qianyuan, he didn't dare to act rashly.

This trip was too strange, and there were blood demons and a mysterious blood puppet king. It was really not appropriate to take action at this time.

"Blood puppet king, what do you think? Do you need to sacrifice another one?"

Elder Tan Yuan asked after looking at the entrance outside the palace.

"One is enough."

The blood puppet king did not seem to have any intention of targeting anyone, and shook his head and smiled.

"So... you have been in the Blood God Palace for tens of thousands of years, do you know what the test is?"

The ghost clan soul-devouring ghost saint asked.

"I don't know, because there is no test until the time comes, and the entire Blood King Palace is closed, so I want to force my way in."

The blood puppet king said lightly.

The other cultivators were silent, and no one knew whether they believed it or not.

The cultivators were silent, no one spoke, and no one went in. Obviously, they still didn't believe the blood puppet king, and they were afraid that they would be strangled by the golden beam of light if they went in.

"Little bastard, I'll give you a good deal. Let you die quickly. Get out!"

Dou Qiling rolled his eyes, turned his head and cursed a few words, and pushed Ye Mo again.

The Blood Puppet King shook his head, disdaining Dou Qiling, and said, "Since no one wants to go in, then you go in, but I will go in with you."

After saying that, without waiting for Ye Mo's reaction, he pulled Ye Mo's arm and walked towards the entrance together.

Looking at the Blood Puppet King's appearance, it didn't seem like he was joking. Everyone knew that the Blood Puppet King didn't lie to them and there was really no danger.

Dou Qiling was stunned for a moment, turned his head and saw that Elder Tan Yuan and the woman in palace dress looked at him coldly. In an instant, cold sweat covered his forehead, and he buried his head deeply, not daring to say anything more.

The moment Dou Qiling lowered his head, his eyes burst into a light of resentment, all because of that little bastard who had always ruined his good deeds, a low-level creature, otherwise how could he be blamed.

Ye Mo was pulled by the Blood Puppet King into the entrance corridor outside the palace gate. The corridor was not long and was blood red. When he stepped into it, there was no golden beam of light sweeping out.

When the two took the second step, a white light fell on Ye Mo and the Blood Puppet King's heads, covering the two. After the white light disappeared, the two also disappeared and disappeared.

"The test is very mysterious, and it is separate. Everyone, what does the Blood God Palace mean to the Divine Sect? I believe you all know, and you must do your best."

The palace-dressed woman said solemnly to several venerables.

"Haha, what's a small test from the Blood King? My Kunpeng Divine Sect has an extremely long history. We have seen all kinds of tests. It's just a small matter."

Dou Qiling laughed.

The palace-dressed woman didn't even look at him. Her delicate body floated out, and in a blink of an eye, she was covered by white light and disappeared in the entrance corridor.

Then, the venerables of other forces followed closely and entered the entrance corridor one after another.

...

In a white space.

Ye Mo looked up and scanned the surroundings, then closed his eyes slightly and practiced the "Zuowang Sutra". After a long time, he opened his eyes. The depths of his eyes had returned to calm, as deep as a pool.

He looked around again, and finally his eyes fell on the table in front of him.

The table was not big and looked very ordinary. On it were a flower pot, a bowl and a jade slip.

After thinking for a while, Ye Mo picked up the jade slip, entered it with his consciousness and read the information, and he immediately understood.

The information in the jade slip was very simple, talking about the content and method of this test.

On the bowl was an unknown grass seed the size of a sesame seed. This grass seed could grow a special grass. Seven days is a life. At the end of a life, a seed capsule will be produced. The content of the test is to turn a grass seed into a capsule of grass seeds, and the time limit is one hour.

"This kind of grass is unique to the Blood King, and there is no possibility of cheating."

"Grass seeds need spiritual energy to grow. The richer the spiritual energy, the faster it grows. In other words, it is very possible to grow a seed sac within an hour."

"This test is too simple. Such a test is simply a joke. What is the intention of the Blood King?"

Ye Mo pondered, but could not find any clues.

After thinking to no avail, Ye Mo stopped thinking about it. Since he wanted a seed sac, he would make one as soon as possible. He did not know what was wrong with this grass and what it needed for the growth process. To be on the safe side, it would be better to enter the micro world.

Without saying anything, Ye Mo put away everything on the table, opened the micro world and entered it.

One hour, that is, Ye Mo had eight days at a hundred times the time flow rate. Ye Mo did not want to waste this time and decided to practice in seclusion for a short time.

Although his cultivation base soared and his mana and vitality had a sense of being out of control, he also felt a breakthrough. Ye Mo wanted to break through to the sixth level of the Nascent Soul in these few days and reach the peak of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

After handing the grass seeds to A'li, Ye Mo stayed nearby in A'li's alchemy room and began to practice and break through.