The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

"Submit resources? Why?"

A False God standing behind Ye Mo became angry.

"Why? Just rely on the whip in my hand. You enter the Saint Luo Academy now. Everything on you belongs to me. It is a rule to become a handyman disciple and hand in resources, understand? I want to live well in the future Days, just be tactful, understand?"

Li Xing said coldly.

This Li Xing is also a False God. He has been a handyman disciple in the Holy Luo Academy for tens of thousands of years, and finally became a steward, responsible for arranging the chores of the handyman disciples. The thorn of thorns in his hand is a subordinate bestowed by the elders The divine weapon is very powerful. An ordinary virtual god, when he is whipped, loses his divine power and collapses.

Back then, he didn't know how much exploitation and abuse he suffered. Now that he has become a steward, he naturally wants to get it back from these handyman disciples.

"We don't give it!"

"If we had known this earlier, we wouldn't have come to the Saint Luo Institute. This is not the place we should come to at all. It's a living pain."

Several False Gods said one after another.

"No, right? Very good, very good, it seems that you will not shed tears when you see the coffin."

Li Xing let out a rage, and was just about to make a move, when an imaginary god saw Zhang Hai's miserable appearance, and finally got scared, and said, "I'll give it, can't I give it?"

He immediately took out most of his Void's resources. He had some divine stones, many Mibao pills, and several emperor-level immortal treasures.

These resources are completely insignificant in the upper realm of the holy soul, but for Li Xing, the accumulation of small amounts makes a lot, especially the feeling of oppressing newcomers is very refreshing.

"You are acquainted."

Li Xing put away all those resources, regardless of whether the other party took them all out, nodded in satisfaction, and immediately asked Ye Mo and the others: "What about you? Hand over the resources quickly."

"Senior brother Li Xing, I can hand in the resources, but it's impossible to give them all. You just want to get some benefits from us, don't you?"

Ye Mo said with a smile.

"I know you still ask?"

Li Xing glanced at Ye Mo and said impatiently.

"Senior brother Li Xing, how about we discuss it? I will give you a godhead, and I won't have to do this chore in the future, how about it?"

Ye Mo said.

"What? Do you have a godhead?"

Li Xing was startled, a godhead is very valuable, even if he squeezed the resources of a thousand handyman disciples, he still wouldn't be able to exchange for a godhead.

"Not bad, what do you think?"

Ye Mo said indifferently that when he came to the Upper Realm of the Holy Soul, his first task was to be promoted to the lower god, and he didn't want to take care of the rest. This is why Ye Mo rejected the elder Sacred Heart.

If Ye Mo agreed to Elder Sacred Heart's invitation, he would be lucky and maybe get some adventures. If Ye Mo didn't come to find Xiao Yue, but just to improve his strength, Ye Mo would probably agree.

However, Ye Mo only wanted to be promoted to the lower god as soon as possible and get rid of his status as a handyman disciple. In this way, he could also use the convenience of performing tasks to inquire about Xiao Yue's news.

"Since you have a godhead, why don't you hand it over quickly? Also, you are a handyman disciple, you are treated equally, and you have to do chores."

When Li Xing drank suddenly, he had a murderous spirit and charged in front of Ye Mo.

"snort!"

Seeing this, Ye Mo grabbed it with his big hand, and instantly shattered the killing spirit, saying: "Since you disagree, I can't hand in this godhead. Here are ten high-grade immortal treasures of the emperor rank. take it!"

Li Xing did not expect that Ye Mo would dare to be so perfunctory to him. Since Ye Mo revealed the fact that he has a godhead, he really has to decide on this godhead.

"Did you send the beggar?"

Li Xing's face turned cold, and he swiped the long whip in his hand, and a shadow of the whip that was tens of feet long appeared, and it was thrown towards Ye Mo's body suddenly.

As soon as the whip shadow appeared, it contained the power of ten gods. The thorns on the whip shadow were enough to pierce everything. It was impossible for some ordinary virtual gods to resist.

"Aren't you just a beggar?"

Ye Mo sneered: "Since you are so ignorant, then I will let you know what it means to stop when it suits you!"

He suddenly grabbed the whip shadow with his big hand, and then turned around suddenly, the long whip was caught in Ye Mo's hand again, and with a sudden pull, Li Xing was directly pulled over by him, and Li Xing's face paled. Changed, felt his body pounce on Ye Mo, and an extremely dangerous feeling passed over him, making his hair stand on end.

"A False God, who thinks that he can show off his power by gaining some power, does he really think that I am a vegetarian?"

Ye Mo snorted coldly, and grabbed Li Xing's neck with his big hand. A powerful force was transmitted, and it began to erode his body continuously. In the end, he collapsed on the ground, trembling.

"Excuse me, lower god, you are not a virtual god, it is impossible for a virtual god to have such terrifying power."

Li Xing said in horror.

"This Liu Yisha is actually hiding his strength?"

"Indeed, he was just above the assessment when he grabbed the attack of a low-level artifact with his bare hands, and he didn't fully utilize it at all."

Standing behind Ye Mo, Void God showed horror, and was shocked by Ye Mo's strength again.

"This is a godhead, don't bother me, or you will know what will happen."

Ye Mo dropped a godhead, walked directly into the manor, found the so-called firewood room, and walked in directly.

Li Xing crawled on the ground and immediately grabbed the godhead. Looking at Ye Mo's back, he felt terrified. The feeling Ye Mo gave him just now was really terrible. Originally, he would definitely report such a thing.

However, the report did not do much good for him. Firstly, the academy would definitely shock him with his strength. Secondly, the other party gave him a godhead, which was a gift before a soldier.

He got up in pain and yelled, "What are you looking at? Don't tell anyone about what happened today, otherwise you will see it."

Ye Mo entered the firewood room, the inside was empty, and there was no magic circle to condense the spirit of the soul. Naturally, practicing here is not very useful.

However, fortunately, he has completely frightened Li Xing, and even lost a godhead to him, so the other party should not come to disturb his cultivation.

"The flow of time here seems a little strange!"

Ye Mo comprehended the law of time, and immediately discovered that the flow of time in the upper realm of the holy soul was much slower than that in the lower realm of the holy soul. Ye Mo suddenly urged the wheel of immortal martial arts, and immediately discovered that the passage of the wheel of time, It is almost exactly the same as the outside world, that is to say, this immortal martial arts has no effect in the space of the Holy Soul Upper Realm.

"I have reached False God, and I will practice in the Dragon Realm in the future. The wheel of time is useless now. In this case, I will use the wheel of time to wash away my seven godheads. Maybe I can use it to break through .”

Ye Mo thought for a while, and sacrificed the time roulette.

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