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Chapter 142: The Power of Heavenly Fire

The Nascent Soul cultivator in front changed from the south gate to the north gate, but Ye Mo followed him without missing a beat. If the route was not under his control, he would even doubt whether Ye Mo was really there.

A companion responded.

After the monk came out of the north gate, he accelerated his speed. When he found that Ye Mo was following him without any intention of escaping, he actually felt a little uneasy.

When the two of them left Yunzhen City for nearly 20,000 miles, the Nascent Soul cultivator stopped. He was convinced that Ye Mo was not afraid of him at all.

Although he didn't understand why a monk on the third level of Yuanying wasn't afraid of him, a monk on the seventh level of Yuanying, he didn't want to drag it on any longer.

As soon as he stopped, without even saying a word, he directly held out a bloody mace. As soon as he turned around, the bloody mace in his hand brought up countless gray-white demonic energy, sweeping over Ye Mo like an overwhelming force.

.His plan is that even if Ye Mo has any conspiracy, as long as he kills Ye Mo within an extreme time, that will be all.

It turned out to be a demon cultivator? As Ye Mo's thoughts flashed, the 'Purple Sword' was also sacrificed by Ye Mo with a purple sword light.

Before the white demonic energy reached Ye Mo, a subtle crackling sound came over.

This was corrosive demonic energy. Ye Mo didn't expect that this seemingly ordinary demon cultivator actually practiced corrosive demonic energy.

Even if Ye Mo can block this corrosive demonic energy, he doesn't dare to let this kind of demonic energy come into contact. Who knows how powerful this thing is.

At this time, Ye Mo did not dare to hesitate at all. The aura emitted by the 'Purple Sword' became stronger and stronger, and more and more purple sword lights were inspired, forming a defensive formation in the blink of an eye.

This is the first time Ye Mo has used a defensive formation to chop the 'Fantasy Cloud Formation Killing Sword'. Ye Mo's true energy is powerful. As his sword energy increases, the white corrosive mist has been completely absorbed by Ye Mo's

The sword array blocked it.

The Nascent Soul cultivator was stunned for a moment when he saw Ye Mo using his sword skills to create a sword array and blocking his own white demonic energy. However, the next moment, he was not surprised but happy.

He didn't expect that Ye Mo, who was only at the third level of Nascent Soul, several levels different from him, could be so powerful. Since the opponent was so powerful, he thought he could defeat him, so there would be no ambush. This was really an unknown person.

You're a man of heaven and earth, and the theory of inter-faith communication is right.

I saw him ridiculing the interdisciplinary studies before and didn't give in to Wen Caiyi at all. I thought he really had a lot of background. After doing it for a long time, it turned out that he was just a fool. With a few tricks of his own, he had already ignored everyone.

In my eyes. This kind of person, even if he doesn't meet me today, will be killed sooner or later.

Thinking of this, the Nascent Soul cultivator no longer had any scruples. With a sharp scream, the demonic energy of hundreds of colors surged up, soaking into Ye Mo's Phantom Cloud Saber Array in a blink of an eye. The surrounding air was corroded by the demonic energy.

There were constant popping sounds, and an unpleasant pungent smell came out, making people sick.

"Boy, even a mere sword formation is trying to block my 'Inanimate Demonic Smoke'." After the monk finished speaking, he kept firing magic spells. The white smoke that appeared around him became thicker and thicker. In the blink of an eye, the area around him and Ye Mo fighting became

There was a thick fog.

This guy is definitely pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger. Ye Mo himself knows his own cultivation level. Although he is only at the third level of Nascent Soul, his eighth-level fellow cultivator also practices the supreme divine art 'Three Lives Art', so no matter whether it is

The depth of true essence and the extended range of spiritual consciousness are beyond the comparison of ordinary monks. Even Ge Lian, who is on the eighth level of Nascent Soul in the Hanliang Empire, Ye Mo also believes that he can kill him easily.

And this monk is only at the seventh level of Nascent Soul. His true energy and this 'lifeless magic smoke' are simply too amazing. Ye Mo believes that even if the Wu Yu he met before meets this person, he may not be able to do it.

Please.

The moment Ye Mo thought, the rolling white mist demonic energy became more and more terrifying, and his 'Illusion Cloud Formation Killing Knife' was completely unable to stop him.

If it were another monk, Ye Mo would definitely use 'Purple Eyes Soul Cutting' to catch the opponent off guard, or even use 'Shadowless' to sneak attack the opponent.

But this demon cultivator is obviously not good at using this method. His corrosive demonic aura is so powerful that even if he kills him, his demonic aura is still there.

When the demonic cultivator saw that Ye Mo had not taken any measures and could only watch helplessly as his 'lifeless demonic smoke' invaded his surroundings, he sneered again and again. A mere cultivator of the third level of Nascent Soul, although his cultivation level was good,

He is much more powerful than ordinary third-level monks, but he was almost bluffed by this monk.

Ye Mo's consciousness swept out. When he was sure that there was no one nearly a thousand miles away, he immediately hesitated no longer. His aura surged even more. Even the sword light inspired by his 'Huan Cloud Array Killing Sword' became denser.

stand up.

"Struggle to the death..." The monk at the seventh level of Nascent Soul snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "Go to hell."

As his words fell, his blood-colored long mace, which brought up white magic mist but had no real attack after being used, suddenly burst into a mass of murderous blood light, directly from his 'lifeless magic smoke'

'It came out. As soon as the blood light came out, it seemed to solidify the surrounding air and went straight to Ye Mo's Dantian.

Ye Mo ignored the monk, raised his hand, and a ball of the same red color was taken out from his hand. Almost the moment Ye Mo took out the red color, the red color turned into a huge terrifying flame, and from Ye Mo

spread around.

"Chichi..." the sound sounded, leaving bursts of burnt smell in the air for a moment. In a moment, the 'inanimate magic smoke' that was still rolling around Ye Mo turned into nothingness.

"Click"

"Bang..."

At this time, Ye Mo's 'Purple Sword' collided with the opponent's long bloody mace. In an instant, blood splashed everywhere, but the purple glow directly formed countless spirals of sword energy again. Those sword energy seemed to have spirituality.

Normally, he was sacrificed by Ye Mo again.

The splattering blood light was inspired by the blood-colored long mace, but it was completely burned by Ye Mo's flames. But Ye Mo took the opportunity to slash the 'Fantasy Cloud Flying Spinner' again.

"Pfft..." The monk on the seventh level of Nascent Soul did not expect that Ye Mo's true energy was no worse than his, or even worse. He immediately sprayed a mouthful of blood. Before the blood fell on the ground, Ye Mo

Mo's flames have completely vaporized the blood, and at the same time, the terrifying flames have swept towards him.

"My 'Inanimate Demonic Smoke'..." Before the monk at the seventh level of Nascent Soul could worry about his own demonic smoke, Ye Mo's 'Purple Sword' turned into countless whirling sword lights.

The Nascent Soul cultivator could only barely withdraw his blood-colored mace to block the sword light, and Ye Mo's terrifying flames completely enveloped him.

"You actually have heavenly fire, I..." The monk only said half a sentence before he was completely swept away by the 'Mist Lotus Heart Fire'.

When he was dying, he finally understood why people were not afraid of him at the seventh level of the Nascent Soul. With his cultivation level, he was easily killed by the other party. It can be seen that the average late-stage Nascent Soul monks could not even fight back in front of him.

He had no strength at all. What he hated was that he had never seen or even heard of such a powerful Nascent Soul monk. But it was too late to regret this, as his consciousness had been wiped out by the sky fire.

After Ye Mo killed the monk, he directly picked up his storage ring, turned around and left. After a while, he entered Yunzhen City again from the south gate, not even bothering with the bloody mace.

Ye Mo knew very well that even if he and this Nascent Soul demon cultivator were fighting 20,000 miles outside the city, the opponent's demonic smoke was so terrifying that it was impossible not to attract the attention of the powerful. So he killed the demon cultivator.

After that, he immediately returned to the city.

At the same time, Ye Mo is very satisfied with his 'Mist Lotus Heart Fire', which makes him want to use his sky fire to create a set of attack skills. Otherwise, if he meets a more powerful monk, even if his sky fire is powerful, it will be useless.

Unorganized sacrifices may not necessarily lock the opponent. Once the opponent understands fire, or is a fire monk, it may be more difficult to compete with heavenly fire.



Just after Ye Mo had left, less than a stick of incense had passed, two monks came to the place where he and the demon cultivator were fighting. The momentum of the two monks was clearly much stronger than Ye Mo's.

One person even frowned and glanced at the direction Ye Mo left.

"The bloody mace?" One of the monks picked up the bloody mace on the ground and looked at it for a while, then said doubtfully.

Another monk took the blood-colored mace and looked at it, then nodded and said: "This blood-colored mace seems to have some origins. Three thousand years ago, under the hands of the blood demon Shi Lan, I don't know how many people were killed. I heard that the blood-colored mace recently

The trump card fell into the hands of a casual cultivator named Lu Jianqiang. This Lu Jianqiang was also a murderous demon cultivator. Who killed Lu Jianqiang? I heard that Lu Jianqiang was very cautious. Although he could kill people beyond his level, he never took the risk of fighting with others.

How could he be killed when someone with a higher level of cultivation than him fights?"

The original monk explained: "The bloody mace has a nickname called 'Blood Slaughter'. Back then, Shi Xiu used 'Blood Slaughter' to kill many people. 'Blood Slaughter' now belongs to a man named Lu Jianqiang.

In the hands of the younger generation, but since this 'Blood Slaughter' was thrown to the ground casually, it was obvious that Lu Jianqiang had been beheaded. Moreover, there were obvious traces of fighting here, and there was also the smell of 'Inanimate Demonic Smoke' around, which meant that Lu Jianqiang had been beheaded by others.

The monk who killed Lu Jianqiang was also of similar cultivation level to Lu Jianqiang."

"In that case, why did the monk leave the 'Blood Slaughter' here? After all, it is also a top-grade real weapon, but this real weapon seems to have lost its spirituality." Another monk asked again in confusion.

The original monk frowned, and after a moment, he said cautiously: "Brother Mi, if I guessed correctly, there were traces of sky fire here just now. The 'Blood Slaughter' was destroyed by sky fire, and then it was destroyed.

Just throw it here casually."

"What, you said it was heavenly fire? There are monks who have heavenly fire?" Another monk was obviously shocked by the news.

Sky fire is something that even the Nine-Star Sect may not have. The fact that the Bidan Sect can obtain the ‘Lanyan Fire’ is a complete accident among accidents. If not, how could the Bidan Sect pay attention to the mere Hanliang Empire with its background?

(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to become a registered member of Piaotian Literature to recommend this work. Your support is my biggest motivation.)


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