King of the Fairy City

"Ye Mo is not dead?"

Hearing the news, Xiao Hengyan's face darkened instantly, and murderous intent boiled in his eyes.

"The scourge has lasted for thousands of years."

Huangfu Ling'er frowned slightly, her face full of displeasure.

"Brother Ye is not dead? That's great! How could someone who can fight me to a draw fall so easily?"

Tan Tai Bu Po and other Southern Demon Saints and Saintess laughed and were extremely happy.

"Ye Mo... Long time no see, will you enter reincarnation in this life?"

Ji Rushang suddenly heard the news that Ye Mo was alive, his eyes flickered, familiar and strange, extremely complicated.

The news that Ye Mo was still alive and returned safely shocked countless cultivators.

Now Ye Mo's reputation and popularity have reached a level that is against the sky. Everyone knows it, and the biggest reason is that in the battle with Tan Tai Bu Po, there were billions of cultivators in the world, and only two could reach the combat power of twenty-five rounds. How rare is it?

However, this is nothing. After Ye Mo announced his spiritual root potential, it was like pouring thousands of acres of kerosene on a raging fire, instantly igniting the hearts of all living beings in the world.

The mixed spiritual roots with all five elements and three wonders are as mixed as they can be.

The five elements spiritual roots each have 14 potential points, and the three wonder spiritual roots each have 10 potential points, which can barely reach the passing line.

But with such a talent, he has reached the combat power of 25 rounds, and is tied with Tan Tai Bu Po, which is too amazing.

In the past, it is not that there were no cultivators with eight or five spiritual roots who cultivated to a very high level, but without exception, no one has ever reached Ye Mo's level of combat power, and they are far less young than Ye Mo, after all, their qualifications are not good.

As a result, Ye Mo was naturally admired by countless living beings and fanatically worshipped.

Of course, there are also many jealous people among them, who question Ye Mo's spiritual root potential, Ye Mo's origin, Ye Mo's age, and so on.

After Ye Mo "fell", countless ordinary cultivators could not help but sigh, while those who were jealous jumped for joy. After all, Ye Mo "fell". Who could tell whether he could break through to the God Transformation Stage or even become the strongest? Naturally, they could say it.

Now that Ye Mo has returned safely and successfully broken through to the God Transformation Stage, it is undoubtedly a slap in the face of these people.

It hurts.

"Damn it!"

Seeing Ye Mo's actions, the demon saints could not help but roar and hate.

In such a big war, it is important to fight between soldiers and generals. If you ignore the enemy's high-level creatures, it is easy to cause heavy losses to your own army and collapse.

Ye Mo's approach clearly wants them to leave early.

"A powerful cultivator with a combat power of twenty-five rounds in the Nascent Soul Stage... I have never fought with Tan Tai Bupo, I want to see how amazing your magical power is."

Among the demon saints, the demon saints at the initial stage of the Spiritualization Stage had no intention of fighting with Ye Mo, but there was no shortage of demons at the middle stage of the Spiritualization Stage and the fourteenth stage. Soon, an Iron-Feathered Demon Crane with black feathers and demon pupils flashing cold and dim light stood out.

This Iron-Feathered Demon Crane has reached the fourteenth stage of cultivation, with a surging murderous aura and overwhelming spiritual pressure. It is a terrifying monster.

The Iron-Feathered Demon Crane and the Red-Feathered Demon Crane belong to the Crane Clan, one of the advanced demon clans. The Red-Feathered Demon Crane is a fire clan, while the Iron-Feathered Demon Crane is a gold clan. They belong to the advanced demon clan, and their cultivation is higher than Ye Mo. Naturally, the Iron-Feathered Demon Crane is not afraid of Ye Mo's reputation.

Iron Feather Annihilation!

For ordinary cultivators, it is naturally very difficult to cross the gap between the early and middle stages of any realm, but for Ye Mo, Ji Rushang, Tan Tai Bupo and others, this gap is nothing. Even as a high-level demon clan, the Iron Feather Demon Crane did not dare to underestimate Ye Mo, and came up with its signature magical power.

Suddenly, the Iron Feather Demon Crane let out a long cry, and the black light around it was strong, completely covering its body. Then the dark light ball suddenly exploded, and thousands of black feathers flashed a cold luster like gold and iron, blasting towards the ten directions. After reaching the extreme distance, it suddenly stopped, and then it whistled away like a flash of lightning.

Each of these iron feathers is two palms long, and the sharp edge is terrifying, like thousands of divine weapons falling from the sky, the void exploded, the hissing sound roared like thunder, and the power was earth-shaking.

Even though Ye Mo's cultivation has greatly improved now, facing the magical power of the Iron Feather Demon Crane, he couldn't help but frown slightly.

Subconsciously, Ye Mo wanted to use the Eight-Series Flying Sword, but as soon as the thought came up, Ye Mo extinguished it in his mind.

The Eight-Series Flying Swords were arranged into a sword formation, which was indeed very powerful, but after all, its level was too low. The Iron-Feathered Crane was famous for its gold-series magical power and its iron-like feathers. Moreover, this Iron-Feathered Crane was a fourteenth-level demon saint, not a thirteenth-level one. If he rashly used the flying sword, he might be able to resist it, but the flying sword itself would not be safe.

His thoughts turned quickly, and Ye Mo made a decision quickly. He slapped his storage bag, and a cold green light like a lotus broke through the air.

"Quick!"

Ye Mo pinched his fingers, and a clear light hit the green light, causing the green light to suddenly increase in brightness, and it kept increasing in the wind, and at the same time, its true appearance emerged.

It turned out to be the Huaqing Inkstone, the fourteenth-level magical weapon given to Ye Mo by Huangfu Qingyan.

The emerald green luster on the Huaqing inkstone became more and more intense, dazzling and dazzling. The inkstone cover shook slightly, opened a corner, and then tilted slightly in the air, pouring out a ball of green fire as sticky as paste.

"Boom."

As soon as the Bihe Qingyan fell into the void, it exploded like water in an oil pan, turning into thousands of tiny balls of fire that scattered and burst, brazenly meeting the thousands of iron feathers of the Iron Feathered Crane.

The next moment, the void shook violently, and thousands of fireballs collided and bombarded the Iron Feather Demon Light, stirring up an invisible fierce wind that swept away.

Surprisingly, this fierce wind was stirred by the Bihe Qingyan, and it was as cool as the mountain breeze at night, with a faint fragrance.

As the fierce wind storm swept away, in addition to the faint coolness, there was also the invisible sharp light of the gold system bursting out from the Iron Feather, like billions of fine needles bursting out, sweeping and killing.

After a fierce collision, the Iron Feather and Qingyan exploded one after another, the Qingyan dissipated, and the Iron Feather melted into a ball, and even turned into ashes.

This scene made many creatures stare at their eyes wide, unbelievable.

Knowing that Ye Mo was a monster and his combat power was very powerful, but never expected to be so powerful, it was really shocking that he could fight against the fourteenth-level high-level monsters in the early stage of the transformation of the spirit without losing the wind.

"Swoosh!"

The fire in the void had not yet dissipated, and the demonic light was still surging. At this time, the Iron Feather Demon Crane attacked again, and a sharp black demonic light spurted out from its mouth, splitting the void, leaving a narrow dark crack in the sky, swift and unmatched, and slashed at high speed.

Seeing this, Ye Mo did not offer the Huaqing Inkstone again, but waved his hand to take it back, and then opened his mouth and spit out a purple light, a brilliant light with a bright aurora.

"I will accept your natal feather that has been tempered for thousands of times."

Ye Mo said in his heart, his hands kept moving, and he quickly cast dozens of spells to control the purple light, and shouted: "Elemental Magnetic Lightning Light!"

Before he finished speaking, the purple light suddenly hovered in the air and did not move, showing its original appearance, and began to emit strands of purple lightning arcs.

Seeing Ye Mo offering a magic weapon, the Iron Feather Demon Crane did not intend to carefully retract its natal Iron Feather, but the look in its demon pupils became much more solemn.

"Buzz!"

Unexpectedly, the natal Iron Feather was like a peerless demon sword, slashing away with great momentum, but suddenly it was like a drunkard, running around in the air, staggering, and its posture was frantic, and it instantly lost its attack power.

"This..."

Countless creatures were shocked, and the Iron Feather Demon Crane was even more stunned, watching this scene in disbelief, and then, its face immediately became gloomy enough to drip water. It was shocked to find that its connection with its natal Iron Feather was suddenly interrupted, which was extremely abrupt.

The natal Iron Feather was the natal magic weapon it had chosen since birth and then sacrificed until now. It was originally a part of its body, and it was also a major killer move that consumed endless efforts. Now it was out of control, which shocked and puzzled the Iron Feather Demon Crane, and it was also angry and anxious.

"Despicable human race, give me back my iron feather!"

The Iron Feather Crane was concerned about its iron feather, and regardless of the dangers, its figure turned into a dark light and rushed to the Thunder Bead.

"Swoosh!"

Just at this moment, a cold frost like water broke through the air and arrived at the Thunder Bead. This time, it seemed as if the Iron Feather Crane had hit it itself.

Suddenly attacked, the Iron Feather Crane reacted quickly. The iron feathers burst out with infinite sharp light, and a layer of magic shield with evil spirits also rose up.

However, what surprised it was that this water-like frost had no attack power at all.

But in an instant, its expression suddenly changed wildly, and it suddenly remembered the information about Ye Mo, which made it sweat all of a sudden, and the iron feathers all over its body stood up. It wanted to retreat violently and leave here.

Unfortunately, it had no chance. Just when it was thinking of escaping, Ye Mo's calm voice came slowly...

"Moonlight Magic Kill!"

Before the words fell, the cold and clear light illuminated the sky, and the frost was like snow, covering the fields. In the gorgeous and moving cold frost curtain, a dreamy killing light came silently and quietly. Suddenly, blood burst out, and strange blood flowers filled the sky, like blood-colored stars.

After a long time, a high-pitched long cry that pierced the nine heavens came like the wind, thunder, and rain, shaking the huge western battlefield of the Ice Lotus Fortress. Mobile users please visit http://m.piaotia.net