"Okay! Okay! Okay! Ye Daoyou has indeed advanced to the Mahayana. This is really the biggest happy event in our human race. The Mahayana ceremony I prepared for you has finally been in vain. Next, we must invite all the Mahayana people from the surrounding races.
Come and witness, especially the Yasha clan, hehe."
Mo Jianli said with a smile on his face. When he talked about the Yaksha clan, his brows became a little more proud. This time he had to intimidate these clans.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, he immediately heard Ye Changsheng's voice:
"No need, on the way back to the human race, I happened to meet these people gathering in the wood tribe to discuss something, so I took off all their heads on the way!"
As Ye Changsheng spoke, he flicked his sleeves and robes, and three huge heads suddenly flew out and hit the wall of Tianyuan City.
"Gululu!"
The three heads rolled and fell at Mo Jianli's feet. In an instant, the whole world became quiet.
"Gulu!" Mo Jianli swallowed hard, his eyes widened, looking at the three heads at his feet with disbelief.
The ugly and ferocious jet-black head belongs to the old monster Sang of the Yasha tribe, the erratic, mist-like head belongs to the Mahayana of the Shadow tribe, and the head made of green wood belongs to the great elder of the Wood tribe.
All three Mahayana beings were destroyed?
At this time, the horse-faced old man also happened to come to the city wall of Tianyuan City. When he came over and saw these three heads, his heart suddenly skipped a beat.
With his cultivation level, it is not difficult to judge his strength from the aura emanating from these three heads. There is no doubt that these three are definitely Mahayana. Although they should not be very strong Mahayana, their strength and
Compared to him, they are almost the same.
One person can kill three Mahayana?
An ordinary true spirit wouldn't be able to do this!
What kind of monster is this?
Is he lying? How could a person who had just entered the Mahayana do such a thing?
Could it be that someone actually helped him kill these three people and he took the credit for it?
Tianfeng?
Yes, it must be Tianfeng!
So, Tianfeng followed?
Thinking of this, the Mahayana member of the Helian Merchant Alliance suddenly felt a muscle in his calf and felt a little unsteady on his feet.
The eyes he looked at Ye Changsheng were filled with unprecedented fear.
Regardless of whether this matter was done by Ye Changsheng or Tianfeng, this shows that the human race suddenly has a super-standard combat power, which cannot be treated with common sense.
"Who is this fellow Taoist?" Ye Changsheng looked at Mo Jianli and asked with a hint of doubt in his tone, as if he had just seen the old man with a horse face.
Mo Jianli came back to his senses at this moment, glanced at Ye Changsheng with shock in his eyes, calmed down, and then said:
"This Fellow Daoist Lin is from the Helian Merchant Alliance and is one of the worshipers of the Merchant Alliance!"
"It turns out that he is a fellow Taoist from the Merchant Alliance. Fellow Taoist Lin came to my human race. Does he have any advice?" Ye Changsheng turned to look at the other party and asked.
"Don't dare! Don't dare! Fellow Daoist Ye is joking. How dare Lin dare to teach the human race? Lin actually came here under the order of the Chief Deacon and wants to discuss with Fellow Daoist Ye the matter of the sky-flipping flag!"
The horse-faced old man quickly put on the kindest smile on his face and said with a hint of anxiety.
"Oh, that's it. The matter of Fantian Banner should indeed be carefully discussed. Please ask Fellow Daoist Lin to send a message to Mingzun and ask him to come to our human race!" Ye Changsheng said in a calm voice.
Although his tone was calm, there was a hint of unquestionable flavor in his voice. It sounded somewhat arrogant for Mingzun to come to the human race to pay his respects.
Who is Ming Zun?
That is one of the top five powerful men in the spiritual world. He has advanced to Mahayana for more than 80,000 years. For most Mahayana monks, it is an unshakable majestic mountain.
When he was powerful in the mainland, Mo Jianli and the horse-faced old man were not even born yet!
Everyone in Mahayana knows that if you don't count those hidden old monsters in the Tribulation Period, Mingzun is the number one person in Fengyuan Continent.
In fact, many people have called him this over the past tens of thousands of years, and many Mahayana people agree with this from the bottom of their hearts.
The horse-faced old man admired Mingzun even more in his heart. In his opinion, even those old monsters who had escaped from the world and escaped from the world may not be Mingzun's opponents.
Most true spirits would stay away from him when they saw him.
This is only Mingzun's own strength, not counting Xuantian's treasure. You must know that he holds the Silver Jun Heavenly Book, which is currently ranked seventh on the Chaos Spirits List!
In the current spiritual world, apart from the newly emerged Xuantian Spirit-Slaying Sword and Xuantian Qi Transformation Gourd, the Yinjun Heavenly Book is the most powerful.
With the blessing of Yinjun Tianshu, Mingzun is the most powerful person in the spiritual world, and there are probably not many people who oppose him.
Such a prestigious figure, and now someone wants him to take the initiative to visit him?
Haha, you really take yourself too seriously!
The Mahayana Shang Meng sneered in his heart and felt somewhat annoyed.
However, he was frightened by the threat of Ye Changsheng throwing three Mahayana heads just now, but he still had an extremely kind smile on his face, without showing anything strange at all.
No matter what, let’s take the words to Mingzun and see what his response is!
After all, he didn't know the details of the person in front of him, and he didn't know what the other person's magical powers were, so it was better to be careful.
Then the horse-faced old man immediately laughed twice with great enthusiasm and said with a spring breeze on his face:
"Fellow Daoist Ye, please rest assured that Lin will definitely help bring the message to Ming Zun. The Fantian Flag is such an important Xuantian treasure and should be discussed carefully!"
"If that senior Tianfeng is willing to sell the Fantian Banner Yang Banner, our Merchant Alliance will definitely offer a price that satisfies everyone!"
"Well, thank you so much, Fellow Daoist Lin!" Ye Changsheng nodded and said.
Suddenly, as if he remembered something again, he looked at Mo Jianli and asked, "Fellow Daoist Mo, I remember that you don't have any particularly powerful magic weapon, right?"
"Ah? What Fellow Daoist Ye means?" Mo Jianli looked a little shocked, not understanding what Ye Changsheng wanted to do by asking this.
In terms of magic weapons, he actually does not have a particularly powerful magic weapon, which is also one of the important factors that restricts his strength.
In fact, it is not that there are no top magic weapons among the human race. For example, Du Yu, who is in retreat on the Holy Island, has a Xuantian remnant treasure in his hand.
But those were personal belongings, and Mo Jianli would definitely not be able to snatch them away by force.
In the history of the human race, there have been some powerful Mahayana and powerful magic weapons that have been refined, but those magic weapons are now in the hands of their descendants, and naturally it is not Mo Jianli's turn.
Of course, the human race also has inherited treasures, but the function of these inherited treasures is generally to preserve the destiny of the clan, and is for the entire clan, rather than simply strengthening personal combat power.
For example, the Holy Island is half a Xuantian treasure. Looking at the entire spiritual world, there are not many things that are stronger than this treasure.
But Mo Jianli definitely couldn't keep this thing private.
These various factors lead to the fact that the newly advanced Mahayana of the human race cannot get anything from the clan that can greatly enhance its strength, unlike the Black Owl King who can get two inherited treasures from the clan at once.
It can be said that the human race has not reached the optimal solution in terms of resource allocation, but this is understandable because everyone has selfish motives.
If it were Ye Changsheng himself, if he wanted to leave a few treasures in the spirit world, he would probably leave them to his own people, instead of using them as something common to the clan to be controlled by someone unknown.
"Speaking of this matter, the Holy Island is actually helping Mo refine a Xuantian Holy Artifact recently, but I don't know how effective it will be after refining it!" Mo Jianli said after pondering for a moment.
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"Is it the Xuantian Sacred Artifact? Didn't Ye look down on the level of these people? With their combined strength, how powerful can the Xuantian Sacred Artifact they refined be?" Ye Changsheng said indifferently.
"What do you mean, Fellow Daoist Ye?" Mo Jianli had a look of confusion on his face.
"Fellow Daoist Mo has helped Ye a lot and guarded the human race for so many years. Ye has deep admiration in his heart. Not long ago, Ye got some good materials, which he can give to Fellow Daoist Mo for refining.
A more powerful magic weapon!"
Ye Changsheng said this, waved his hand, and several round things suddenly appeared in the space.
The moment those few objects appeared, with a bang, a shocking and ferocious aura emitted from them, immediately causing the expressions of Mo Jianli and the old man from the merchant alliance to change dramatically.
Both of them were trembling in their hearts, as if they had seen the most terrifying thing in the world, and they wanted to run away immediately.
That kind of ferocious aura was truly shocking, and it was the most terrifying aura the two of them had ever seen in their lives.
Barely able to calm down, Mo Jianli and Shangmeng Mahayana opened their eyes wide and looked at the thing that exuded astonishing evil aura.
Then, I saw seven round heads, covered with feathers, and pairs of eyes like bottomless pools of blood, which made my legs and feet weak.
It is ferocious, ferocious, and terrifying. One look at it reminds people of a scene of mountains of corpses, seas of blood, and bones everywhere. This is definitely the most brutal thing in the world.
"What is this?" Both of them asked with trembling hearts. In fact, they had recognized it, but they just couldn't believe it.
"Fellow Daoist Ye Ye, what is this?" Mo Jianli looked at the seven heads and asked with a trembling voice.
"Oh, when I returned to the spirit world, I happened to encounter this seven-headed owl wandering outside the world, and I killed it. Now these seven heads are given to Taoist Fellow Mo!" Ye Changsheng said casually.
"Smoothly?"
Mo Jianli was stunned and confused in the wind!
After the horse-faced old man from the Merchant Alliance heard this, his face suddenly turned pale.
He looked at Ye Changsheng with horrified eyes, as if he was looking at some incredible monster. His legs and feet were weak, and he felt that he could no longer stand firmly.
"Fellow Daoist Lin is still here, do you have any advice?" Ye Changsheng suddenly looked at the horse-faced old man again and asked.
"I don't dare Lin to leave right now. I will definitely bring the words of Fellow Daoist Ye to Fellow Daoist Mingzun!"
The horse-faced old man's mouth trembled, and he was so frightened by the seven heads that his liver and gallbladder split. Now he regretted coming to the human race.
Now he no longer wants to wonder whether Tianfeng helped Ye Changsheng kill the seven-headed owl. No matter how deep their friendship is, it is impossible to achieve this step, right?
This is not the category of help, it is something that can only be done by a life-and-death relationship.
You can’t say that this human monk is Tianfeng’s Taoist companion, right?
That's so magical!
"Fellow Daoist Ye, please rest assured. In fact, our merchant alliance doesn't really want Fantianqi. If Taoist Ye is interested in Fantianqi, it's not impossible for us to discuss a deal!"
The horse-faced old man from the Merchant Alliance did not forget to say this when he flew out of Tianyuan City.
After seeing the heads of the seven-headed owls, he no longer thought about the Sky-turning Banner and left it to the human race!
After seeing this person leave, Mo Jianli swallowed hard, looked at Ye Changsheng and asked:
"Fellow Daoist Ye, did you really kill these seven-headed owl? Didn't someone like Tianfeng help?"
"Why, Brother Mo doesn't believe Ye?"
"No, it's just that Brother Ye's feat is really unbelievable to Mo, but it's okay, hahahaha, good! Good! Good!"
Mo Jianli burst out laughing as he spoke, with a look of ecstasy on his face. The opportunity for the rise of the human race has finally arrived!
"By the way, the aftermath of the three clans including the Mu clan will be left to Brother Mo to handle!" Ye Changsheng said with a dull smile.
Mo Jianli's voice was trembling with excitement: "Brother Ye, don't worry, I will definitely handle this matter and do it properly!"
How can we deal with the aftermath?
It’s nothing more than annexing these three tribes!
Once the territory of these three tribes is obtained, the human race will immediately get a share of the inheritance of the middle ethnic group.
And it has to be the stronger one among the middle ethnic groups!
With Mo Jianli's strength, he was not sure of victory against any of the three Mahayana clans, but against their combined force, haha, wouldn't it be easy to kill them all?
"By the way, what is Brother Ye going to do about the demonic calamity?" Mo Jianli suddenly remembered the most urgent matter facing the human and demon clans and asked hurriedly.
"You don't have to worry about the devil's calamity. Just tell Fellow Daoist Ao that the devil's calamity won't come. Just go ahead and expand. I'll take care of everything!"
"Okay, with Brother Ye's words, Mo is completely relieved!" Mo Jianli said excitedly.
Mo Jianli now has no doubts about Ye Changsheng's words. In his opinion, even if all three ancestors of the demon world come, Ye Changsheng will probably be able to deal with it.
Since he has this kind of strength, he naturally doesn't have to worry about the invasion of the demon world.
"Then Mo will prepare the Mahayana ceremony for Brother Ye now!"
Hearing this, Ye Changsheng waved his hand and said, "This matter is not urgent. I have one more thing to deal with. It won't be too late to hold the Mahayana ceremony after this matter is dealt with!"
"Okay, I will listen to Brother Ye in everything!" Mo Jianli agreed simply.