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Seeing Qinghan wanting to speak, another senior sister of Qingmengzhai quickly grabbed Qinghan. Ye Mo smiled slightly and did not take it to heart. It was beyond his expectations that Qingmengzhai could stand aside. He would not expect Qingmengzhai to die with them at this time.

There is only one ninth floor of condensed body here, and the Dantian has been destroyed. Once the conflict arises, no one will care about what kind of Dan King you are. What's more, Ye Mo is still secretly hunted down by Wuji Sect?

Ye Mo did not go to see the three Taoist nuns in Mengzhai, but looked at the remaining dozen people and said, "So, are you all trying to steal our spiritual marrow pool?"

"You are right, we want the Spirit Marrow Pool. But it's not something you robbed you. Anyone can ask for this Spirit Marrow Pool that everyone discovers." Hu Jiming said coldly.

But not everyone is as good as Hu Jiming, with seven or eight cultivators who are equally strong, or who do not want to be enemies with Ye Mo stand aside again. Perhaps they think that even if Ye Mo is killed, they will not be able to get the Spirit Marrow Pool. It would be fine if they can't get the Spirit Marrow Pool, but they are still carrying the name of killing the seventh-grade Dan King on their backs.

"I sent He Gang to He Huan. I don't want to be an enemy of King Ye Dan, but I just want a spiritual marrow pool. Everyone has a share of the treasure." A monk on the ninth floor of condensed body stood up and said.

Yi Jing of Tianyan Sect looked at Ye Mo, then looked at the Spirit Marrow Pool, and actually clasped his fists at Ye Mo, then retreated.

Yi Jing of Tianyan Sect was a solidified cultivation. If he did not withdraw, he would be assigned to a spiritual marrow pool, but no one expected that he would retreat.

However, Yi Jing retreated, but it does not mean that others are willing to retreat. Except for He Gang and Ye Mo of the Hehuan Sect, who said that as long as the Spirit Marrow Pool, the rest of the people didn't even say it. Obviously, in their eyes, Ye Mo would definitely be killed by Pu Cheng.

Seeing that there were two Void God cultivators standing opposite to want the Spirit Marrow Pool, Ye Mo immediately sneered.

There are seven monks on the opposite side, two of whom have perfected the body, and two of whom are at the ninth level of the body. The remaining three are in the middle stage of the body, and two of whom are in the virtual god cultivation level.

Ye Mo always wondered how these people found this place.

Even if he found it, it took a lot of effort. Even if the formation level was advanced to level seven, it would be barely in. If everyone had come in so easily, the person who arranged the formation could die. The person who arranged the formation must have determined that no one could find this place, so he dared to put the Spirit Marrow Pool here to provide it to the spirit-eating insect to advance. How could he let many people find this place?

Pu Cheng couldn't wait any longer. A pair of flying cymbals were once again harsh and 'Character' was sacrificed. The pair of flying cymbals instantly became two cymbal pieces about a meter radius and were clamped left and right with Ye Mo, and actually wanted to clamp Ye Mo into meat sauce.

Ye Mo felt the collapse of the true energy brought by Fei Cymbals. People with slightly weaker strength can only surrender when they collapsed in the simulation of the true energy field.

Ye Mo didn't care at all. The true energy in his body had completely dissolved the feeling of collapse, and at the same time, the Eight-Genocide Cauldron was sacrificed.

If it were just this fat man, Ye Mo was even sure that he could kill him if he didn't sacrifice the Eight-Genocide Cauldron, but the other party had four late-stage condensation and one mid-stage condensation. As for the two virtual god cultivators, they were directly ignored by Ye Mo.

"Bang... Ji (sound ji) Ji (sound qia)..." The pair of flying cymbals hit Ye Mo's Eight-Genuine Cauldron, making an extremely ugly and harsh sound. The person with low cultivation even covered his ears.

Pu Cheng's pair of flying cymbals were blocked by Ye Mo's Eight-Generation Cauldron, and he was shocked. Then he subconsciously exclaimed: "Have you condensed your body to practice?"

Ye Mo hid his cultivation just to sneak attack him. How could he answer him? He raised his hands and seven or eight black thunder swords as thick as babies' arms were hit.

"Ah..." Pu Cheng never expected that Ye Mo would have such a terrifying thunder sword, which was exactly the same as the thunder tribulation, and it happened suddenly. He was hit hard and was seriously injured in an instant, his skin was bursting, and even his bones were beaten out.

"Wait, I'll give up, give up the Spirit Marrow Pool..." Pu Cheng shouted with a scattered voice while trying to forcefully withdraw Feiying.

Before the pair of flying cymbals could reach his head, two more thunder swords were hit, these were two thunder arcs as thick as adult arms.

Pu Cheng groaned, and was immediately broken into two by the thunder sword. Before his soul could escape, Ye Mo's "Mist Lotus Heart Fire" had been rolled out.

In just a moment, there was no such person as Pu Cheng in this world, and he disappeared without a trace.

Before the people around could even react, Pu Cheng was killed by Ye Mo. Pu Cheng, a cultivator with a perfect body, would not be so easy even if he underestimated the enemy to be killed.

But in a moment, the other six monks understood, their faces changed drastically, and they were about to retreat immediately, but how could Ye Mo let these people retreat?

His hands were raised one after another, and countless thunder arcs fell down densely, all of which were black thunder arc swords. Even if it was a thunder tribulation, there would be no such dense thunder arc, nor such a powerful thunder arc sword, let alone the thunder arc sword?

At this time, no one dared to keep it anymore, and all kinds of magic weapons hit Ye Mo.

"Boom, boom..."

"I quit, King Ye Dan..."

Even if the cultivators on the opposite side shouted, Ye Mo did not show any mercy. His Thunder Arc Sword was cultivated against the Thunder Tribulation and Thunder Arc, and it was extremely powerful. The two Void God Cultivators didn't even come out to scream, and were killed by Ye Mo. The cultivator in the middle stage of the Condensation was not much better, and he begged for mercy for a few words and was killed by Ye Mo's Thunder Arc Sword.

The two condensed 9th level was seriously injured by Ye Mo, and their true energy was dispersed. This is different from the thunder tribulation. After the thunder tribulation is injured, the cultivation level will increase, but after being injured by Ye Mo's thunder sword, only the true energy is dispersed. Without waiting for them to take any action, Ye Mo's "Purple Sword" was already slashed out, bringing up blood mist. Since it was a sneak attack, Ye Mo would not give them a chance to breathe. Once several late-stage condensation cultivators breathe and join forces to deal with him, even if he could kill him, it would not be so simple.

In just a few dozen breaths, Ye Mo had already killed six monks. The occasional attacks made by these six monks were only blocked by Ye Mo's Eight-Great Cauldron. Various explosions and sounds lasted for a long time in the hall.

When the dense lightning arc stopped, Hu Jiming was the only one standing opposite Ye Mo. At this time, Hu Jiming was like a devil, with a very charred body, dripping blood, and his hair was burned like straw by Ye Mo's lightning arc. He just mechanically bulged his true energy and danced a round shield in front of him, and he was completely a madman.

Ye Mo did not continue to sacrifice the thunder arc. The thunder arc just now consumed almost all his true energy. He swallowed a few "Biyuan Pills" and was still recovering his true energy. Although the level of "Biyuan Pills" is too low for him, it is better than not.

There was silence around him, and at this time Hu Jiming also woke up. He looked at Ye Mo with horror on his face, and even wondered if he was dreaming just now. At this time, he had seen Ye Mo's cultivation level clearly. The early stage of condensation is definitely not within the middle stage of condensation.

A cultivator in the early stage of the condenser is so powerful. Is there any reason for this? Then he thought about the fact that Ye Mo used the first level of the Void God to kill the late stage of the Void God in the Xuanbing Sect. I think this is true. A cultivator in the first level of the Void God promoted to the second level of the condenser in a short time, but his combat power is still so perverted?

Although he is not very powerful among the Condensation Perfect Cultivator, he is barely good. The opponent's thunder arc actually hit them without even the power to fight back.

The monks around who did not choose to be enemies with Ye Mo were even more scared. Once they did not stand up at that time, they had become a bunch of burnt ashes. This Ye Dan King is simply too perverted. Even a perfect cultivator of the Condensation can't kill so many late-stage cultivators in such a period of time, let alone Ye Mo, a monk who has advanced from the virtual god to the Condensation. He is actually a cultivator with the Thunder Spirit Root, which is too amazing.

The elixir king of Thunder Spirit Root has never been heard from ancient times to the present. What a rare spiritual root of Thunder Spirit Root is? Who would use the thunder Spirit Root to refine elixirs? This is simply a madman's behavior.

But no one dared to speak at this time, because everyone understood that Ye Mo's terrifying lightning arc was just a waving of his hands.

Even Ye Mo himself exclaimed secretly that his thunder sword was too powerful. If his true energy and spiritual consciousness could follow, this thunder sword would be a killing skill for group killing.

Ye Mo held the "Purple Sword" tightly and walked towards Hu Jiming slowly. So what if the condensation is perfect? ​​He was beaten by his own thunder sword without the power to fight back.

"Don't come here." At this time, Hu Jiming had not yet fully awakened from the lightning strike just now, a condensing monk actually said such nonsensical words.

But then he reacted and immediately took back the flying sword that was still floating above his head and shouted: "King Ye Dan, it was mine before, I'll withdraw. I'm a monk from Shenfeng Valley, you can't attack me."

Ye Mo stopped. Hu Jiming finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw it, and said in a ease again, "King Ye Dan, our Shenfeng Valley has also sent an elder to escort you before. Speaking of which, you have a good relationship with our Shenfeng Valley. Today's thing is that I, Hu Jiming, are reckless, and I would like to forgive my crimes. Hu Jiming will definitely pay double compensation until King Ye Dan is satisfied."

Ye Mo smiled coldly, "Is Shenfeng Valley amazing? I am still the honorary city lord of Dancheng, and it is not very impressive. Not to mention that you are an ordinary monk in Shenfeng Valley, even Yuan Guannan and Min Wujian of Wuji Sect, and Tian Aofeng of Leiyun Sect, I will kill you if you want to kill a grasshopper in Shenfeng Valley. So what if you kill a grasshopper in Shenfeng Valley?"

Everyone around him was secretly shocked when he heard Ye Mo's words. This Ye Dan King was probably crazy and offended Wuji Sect and Leiyun Sect to death. Now he wanted to kill the disciples of Shenfeng Valley.

Hu Jiming was stunned. He thought Ye Mo had just killed him in anger. Now Ye Mo should have calmed down. Why didn’t he let him go? What confidence does he have?

But when he just thought of this, a purple rainbow that was extremely gorgeous from the sky had already reached his head.

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