King of the Fairy City

The Immortal Martial King, the Immortal Martial King actually appeared!

All the monks collectively lost their voices at this moment, feeling indescribable shock in their hearts, but some monks had doubts.

Without it, the Immortal Martial King would have fallen for a hundred thousand years, and the Blood King would be the same. Since he has fallen, how could he still appear?

"Impossible. The Immortal Martial King has fallen for countless years. Who are you?"

Ye Mo and Blood Demon asked at the same time, unwilling to believe that this person was King Wu.

Immortal Martial King, this title is too scary. He is one of the top princes in the human race of the Kunpeng Shen Sect, completely crushing powerful princes such as Ice King and Fu King.

If this person is really King Wu, not to mention Ye Mo, even the Blood Demon in its heyday would not be able to block his blow.

The most important thing is that Ye Mo knows that the Martial King and the Blood King were severely injured by the two immortals. Although the Blood King received advice from the immortals, he still fell. There is no news about the Blood King, let alone the Martial King at the same level.

"Don't believe it?"

King Wu suddenly smiled and continued to walk forward step by step.

However, what is shocking is that every time King Wu takes a step, his body will rise a little higher, making the monks inside and outside the Blood God Palace widen their eyes and be dumbfounded.

What on earth did they see? A person with no mana fluctuations, and who was still within the Forbidden Formation, stepped steadily on the void step by step, as if he were stepping onto a fairy ladder to heaven. He walked in the air, which was simply dreamy and incredible.

Ye Mo looked at the young man walking in the air in shock, and his whole body was sluggish.

He had deep contact with the Tu tribe in his first and second lives. The Tu tribe and the barbarians of the Southern Demons were similar in that they did not cultivate magic power, but only cultivated the physical body.

The difference is that when the Tu tribe cultivates their physical body and divine power, the barbarians really don't need any energy, but their physical bodies are much more terrifying than those of the demon tribe, which is truly incredible.

In the first life, Bai Xiu'er, the saint of the Tu tribe who followed Ye Mo, could not cross the void and fly dozens of miles away even if she reached the level of a saint. She could only cross thousands of feet with light body like a secular warrior. , but it is also the limit.

But the young man in front of him had no magic power and did not use the light body technique. He just walked through the void step by step, making people feel like a dream.

"Believe it?"

The young man chuckled and his figure floated down.

Several people nodded silently. Such a magical thing happened before their eyes. They couldn't believe it. After all, even with the eyes of Qianyuan, Xiao Yu, Blood Demon and others, they had never seen a monk who could fly purely with the physical body.

"Senior, why are you here?"

Facing King Wu, no matter how proud the Blood Demon was, he carefully restrained himself and bowed respectfully to his juniors.

"For you."

"us?"

Ye Mo and others looked at each other in astonishment, wondering what King Wu meant.

King Wu first looked at Xiao Yu and said, "Your name is Xiao Yu?"

"Junior Xiao Yu, I would like to pay my respects to Lord Wu."

Xiao Yu saluted quickly.

"Very well, you give me, no, give me a message for that little bird in Xiyou."

King Wu smiled and said lightly.

The words "I am the emperor" that seemed to be unintentional or deliberate made all the monks feel their hearts trembling.

Especially the monks of the Kunpeng Divine Sect, their expressions were extremely ugly. King Wu’s intention was very obvious, he wanted to become emperor!

Whether they return to the Kunpeng Shenzong and proclaim themselves emperor or separate and proclaim themselves emperor, it is not what they want to see. However, facing King Wu, the most powerful man in the ancient era, they dare not think about it at all, and are powerless and helpless.

"Little bird?"

Xiao Yu was in a daze, not knowing what or who this "little bird" was referring to.

"That's the underworld phoenix. You tell him to find someone to unseal the underworld immediately. No matter what method he uses, the emperor must unseal the underworld. Otherwise... I don't mind throwing him into the reincarnation pool and finding him again. When he grows up, bake it and eat it.”

King Wu's voice was calm, but the content of his words was shocking and chilling.

Ye Mo was even more shocked. That Dark Phoenix... He still remembers that when he went to Xiyou Continent in his first life, he saw that Dark Phoenix. The true power of the Dark Phoenix was unparalleled. Being eaten as food, you can imagine how powerful it is.

But such a terrifying existence fell into King Wu's mouth and suddenly turned into a little bird. He also threatened to throw it into reincarnation and then roast the bird meat to eat. This...

King Wu's words made people feel dumbfounded, and they were even more shocked and speechless. For a moment, the monks from all the forces had different expressions.

"S-Senior..."

Xiao Yu's voice trembled and she almost cried.

Is King Wu making things difficult for her? How could she, a small ghost cultivator in the early stages of becoming a god, dare to offend such a world-shattering ghost and god, let alone say something like this... seeking death.

"Don't worry, he won't do anything to you. Even if he really kills you, I will avenge you."

The voice was not as good as questioning, so Xiao Yu could only accept it with a sad face, lamenting his bad luck in his heart.

Then, King Wu turned his attention to Qing Huan, making Qing Huan's pretty face as white as jade pale, her body trembling slightly, and she couldn't help but hide behind the Blood Demon.

"As for you, the direction behind you leads directly to a treasure house. I, the emperor, made the decision and gave it to you. You can give it to the Dragon Emperor's long worm, Fengzu's little bird, or you can give it to the clan. I don’t care, as long as you bring some demons, half-demon, half-human abandoned children, etc., to join me in the Desolate Palace, this task is not difficult, right?”

King Wu looked at the extremely vigilant Blood Demon, then at Qing Huan, and said with a smile.

Hearing King Wu's words, all the monks were speechless. Now they understood that in the eyes of the demon clan, all birds are small birds, and long dragons and snakes are all long insects. In today's world of Kyushu, it is estimated that Only King Wu has the courage and confidence.

"But……"

Qing Huan and Blood Demon both breathed a sigh of relief, but were still a little worried.

In this fight for the Blood God Palace, Qing Huan was completely on the side of the Blood Demon. Returning to the demon world, she would not dare to do anything unless she was skinned and cramped.

"Don't worry, you are a Demon Saint. Even if you are executed, you will not be executed directly. Instead, it will be decided by the Council of Elders composed of the top demon clans and the Dragon Emperor and Phoenix Ancestor. They will judge you. Just tell the Dragon Emperor and Phoenix Ancestor that you dare to touch Just be careful, Huangdian breaks into the demon world, and there will be another bloody massacre for three days."

Every word King Wu said left the monks on all sides speechless and secretly shocked. Is this the confidence and strength of the top princes of the Kunpeng Divine Sect? It's too scary.

King Wu ignored everyone's reaction. With a wave of his hand, the wall behind Qing Huan suddenly opened. It turned out to be an entrance corridor, leading to nowhere.

Qing Huan glanced at King Wu, saluted again, and then looked at the Blood Demon. The Blood Demon nodded slightly, and then Qing Huan turned around and left, entering the entrance.

Afterwards, King Wu didn't say anything to the Blood Demon. Instead, he turned around and looked at Qianyuan. His heartbeat suddenly skipped a few beats. It wasn't until King Wu came close to him that Venerable Qianyuan realized what he was doing and quickly turned around. Waist salute.

"There is also a treasure house behind you, take it back and give it to them."

King Wu ordered.

Hearing this, the joy on Venerable Qianyuan's face flashed away. He hurriedly saluted and was extremely excited. Then he respectfully said, "I wonder if King Wu has any other instructions."

"Of course."

King Wu continued: "Tell them, I have taken over the matter of those three brats. If the Ye family is sought for revenge, please be careful of me..."

The following words were not spoken, but no one knew what they were. The group of monks outside the Blood God Palace who were clamoring for Ye's blood sacrifice suddenly looked like ducks being strangled by the neck, their expressions were extremely strange, and their screams stopped abruptly.

With a wave of his hand, another entrance passage opened behind Venerable Qianyuan. Venerable Qianyuan knew that he was chasing people away, so he quickly bowed again and left excitedly.

Ye Mo looked at the young barbarian in front of him who was not as tall as him. He had doubts in his mind. He didn't know why King Wu wanted to help him. He only knew that there was no free lunch in the world.

"You don't have to look at me like this. The reason why I helped you is entirely because of the seaweed belt around your waist. If my prediction is correct, you should have something to do with the mother kelp who broke through to the strongest a few days ago, right?"

These words made Ye Molei's face burnt on the outside and tender on the inside. He couldn't laugh or cry. How could such a powerful person speak both internally and externally? It made him have the urge to slap him. Su Zi was really good at seaweed, but she wasn't. Monster, can you call me mother? It sounds so unpleasant.

However, Ye Mo still nodded.

"That's right. She has already gone to Little Starry Sky. Although she has nothing to do with me, we just passed by him on the road and met him once, but her purpose coincides with my emperor, and she can be considered a fellow-minded person. You have some relationship with her, so it’s okay for me to give you a little help.”

King Wu slowly explained the reason, and the monks from all sides suddenly realized that there was still such a relationship. However, this was nothing to King Wu, but to Ye Mo, it had a very different meaning.

Ye Mo nodded, and his opinion of King Wu changed greatly. Although his words were a little weird, he was a pure warrior. He was able to help just by meeting him, which is enough to show his character.

Suddenly, Ye Mo had a flash of inspiration, cupped his hands and said: "Senior King Wu, I have something to ask of you."

"You want to save that little girl?"

"That's right."

"There is nothing I can do."

"Even with all the power of my seniors, I couldn't save her?"

Ye Mo couldn't believe it. In his opinion, if an old monster like the Ancient Supreme Power could live to this day and be born again, his methods must be extraordinary, but he didn't expect that even King Wu couldn't do anything about it.

King Wu nodded, then shook his head, not knowing what he meant.

"senior!"

Ye Mo was anxious and wanted to kneel down.

King Wu raised his eyebrows and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. Ye Mo could no longer kneel down. After pondering for a moment, King Wu said: "Actually, from the moment you came in, I have been looking at you. Not only I, but also the Blood God The monks outside the palace are also watching."

"I could have stopped her at that time, but I did not, because I could see that the girl was determined to die. You have deceived her for so long, how long can you continue to deceive her? How will you solve the problem after you get out? If you don't have a Taoist companion, It’s okay to accept her, but she may not be willing to accept it because she doesn’t love you.”

"Although her memory has disappeared, she is still aware of the blankness of her memory. Furthermore, you have always refused to leave the Blood God Palace and tell her everything. That little girl Bingxue is very smart. How could she not know what happened? Therefore, she simply Don’t want to go out.”

Ye Mo was stunned and felt depressed.

"If you want to save her, you have two ways."

King Wu continued.

"What can I do?" Ye Mo asked.

"The first way is to wait for my old friend, the Blood King, to come back to the world. With his method of blood rebirth, he will be able to 'rescue' him."

At this point, King Wu suddenly became solemn and said: "A person's personality is determined by his memory and experience. The Blood King can give you a little girl in return, but it may not be the original little girl. This result is not good. It’s not bad, it just depends on whether you can accept it.”

After saying that, King Wu glanced at the direction of the image intentionally or unintentionally, as if he could see Xia Houyin and his son through the image.

After hearing King Wu's words, Xiahouyin and his son remained silent.

"What's another way?"

Ye Mo said with a glimmer of hope.

"Another way? That is to find the place where the two banished immortals came one hundred thousand years ago. If we can find those two, we may be able to go back in time and let the little girl reappear."

King Wu's eyes were shining with fear and respect.

Hearing this, Ye Mo couldn't help but smile bitterly. He didn't even know where the two banished immortals had descended or who they were reincarnated into. What's more, he didn't know whether they had immortal means, let alone the magic of turning back time. Tan’s stuff.

However, no matter how difficult it is to find, he will still find it no matter how difficult it is.

"Can immortals turn back time?"

Ye Mo questioned, if she could, why couldn't the Moon Spirit Fairy on the stone wall of the Yue Clan resurrect her lover?

"This is just my guess. The monks in the lower realm can control some space powers. Maybe the immortals can control time."

King Wu was actually a little embarrassed, his young and immature face showed a bit of embarrassment, and his face turned slightly red.

Ye Mo couldn't help but be disappointed, but this was also a hope and the biggest hope.

After all, so what if Xia Hou Siyu can be resurrected? If you can't give her a Miu Qi, she would rather just sleep and never wake up.

"Your cultivation has advanced rapidly. There are many impurities in your body and your realm is very unstable. Should you return to the Southern Demon to stabilize your realm or stay in the Blood God Palace to practice?"

"Junior, let's go back to Nanmo."

Ye Mo rejected King Wu's kindness, causing a large group of monks outside the Blood God Palace to stare blankly, secretly hating why he got such an opportunity.

"Okay, on behalf of Nan Mo, please bring a treasure house back with you."

King Wu nodded, and with one sentence, the Southern Demon monks outside were ecstatic.

"Senior, why do you help so many powerful forces?"

Ye Mo was extremely confused. This was simply trying to seduce the enemy. King Wu was not out of his mind.

"The Fairy City Alliance and the Heavenly Demon Alliance are both human forces. It is far from enough to resist the Kunpeng Divine Sect. We will help if we can. As for the demon clan and the ghost clan, I cannot tell you. You are not qualified to know, including them."

King Wu pointed in the direction of the image, and then he waved his hand violently, and the image suddenly shattered and dissipated. The situation in the Blood God Palace could no longer be seen outside, which made many monks extremely disappointed.

"This is the "Indestructible Battle Body Dao Cultivation Technique", which I give to you. You have strong luck, but you are not born with the qualifications to cultivate immortality. I don't know where you got such great luck to cultivate to this level, but Continuing will do you no good."

"On the contrary, I am just a miscellaneous spiritual person, and I don't even bother cultivating immortality. I am very optimistic about your achievements in physical cultivation."

King Wu's actions were incomprehensible, and Ye Mo was stunned for a moment. This, this is King Wu's basic technique, and it is also the strongest method and trump card. Just give it to him? Is King Wu not out of his mind?

"You don't understand?"

Ye Mo nodded.

"This is a time of great strife, that is, a time of chaos. My emperor's physical cultivation and luck are not enough. I cannot support you alone. I am optimistic about you. The less qualified you are for cultivating immortals, the more favored I am. , There are no useless people in the world, only people who have not found the right direction, so I will not look down on people with good spiritual roots, but I like you the most. "

"At first, I was looked down upon by those losers from Shenzong. Later, I cultivated to such an extent that I severely slapped the faces of all the tribes and tribes, and founded the King of Martial Arts lineage... Why do I say so much? In a word, I am optimistic about your poor qualifications for cultivating immortals, so I gave it to you."

"Furthermore... it's one thing to get an opportunity, but it's another thing to be able to turn it into strength. Let's talk about it if you can reach the stage of spiritual transformation in physical cultivation. It's too early to be confused and grateful now. To put it bluntly, this Even if the "Immortal Fighting Body Dao Cultivation Technique" is spread all over the world, I will not be afraid."

There was a sly smile on King Wu's face, which made Ye Mo feel a little chill in his heart and his body couldn't help but tremble.

"Okay, I haven't talked nonsense like this before, so get out of here."

It felt really bad to be driven away so arrogantly by a boy who looked to be only thirteen or fourteen years old, but who knew that this boy was a real old monster and a majestic Martial King? Ye Mo could only admit it and walked behind him entrance corridor.