C623 Feng Yimo Is on Stage
"Fellow Daoist Li, don't be impulsive!" Xue Ying was shocked and reached out her hand to grab it. Unfortunately, the old man's speed was too fast. It was as if he was burning the Essence Bloods around his body. He emitted a powerful spiritual energy and appeared in front of Spirit Wolf in a flash. Unfortunately, the Sky Wolf Rod in Spirit Wolf's hand was raised from the bottom up. The old man turned into a Blood Fog with a bang and his soul was destroyed!
"Do you really think this king doesn't dare to kill you?" Spirit Wolf's eyes emitted a fierce cold light. A powerful and majestic pressure spread out like a tide. The command platform collapsed with a loud bang. After a cloud of smoke, all the human cultivators, including the heavily injured Mo Qiuhui, lay on the ground, as if they were in a state of silence.
Their hearts were filled with unprecedented fear. Death was so close, it caused everyone to feel a chill run down their spines!
Mo Hewu's entire body trembled and his mind almost collapsed. Originally, when he advanced to the Cultivator of the Deification Period realm, he was in high spirits and believed that the rise of the Mo clan was inevitable. Who knew that after witnessing the miserable state of the old ancestor, he personally witnessed the thirteen medicinal Cultivator of the Deification Periods being defeated by the black-faced man with a single strike. He felt that all his previous efforts were in vain. The medicinal Cultivator of the Deification Periods were so weak that they could not withstand a single blow!
Could it be that bitterly cultivating for over a thousand years was a waste of life? Why would such a powerful person appear?
Xue Ying's hair was unkempt, but Feng Yimo's figure appeared in her mind. If my man was here, what would he do? Would he turn the tides for the Homo Clan once again?
However, would he be a match for the dark-faced man in front of him?
"Lord, please spare my life! Lord, please spare my life!" Someone cried and begged for mercy. He said loudly, "Old Man Li doesn't know what's good for him. He has angered Lord's heavenly might. He is already dead. We are willing to serve you!"
Xue Ying looked towards that voice. The person who spoke was actually the original deputy chief Tian Yuanjing.
At this moment, the Heavenly Yuan Mirror was prostrating on the ground. It kept kowtowing to Spirit Wolf, "The lord is powerful and extraordinary. He will definitely not bicker with us. I hope that the lord can be magnanimous and forgive this little one!"
Xue Ying's heart was full of disdain towards the Heavenly Yuan Mirror. The others also revealed looks of contempt, but no one dared to stop him. Moreover, there were some cultivators who were also like the Heavenly Yuan Mirror, kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy.
Xue Ying let out a long sigh and took out a dagger. If that black faced man humiliated her, then he would end his own life and not live on!
Yimo, my little man, where are you now? Maybe I won't be able to see you anymore!
"Hahaha!" The Spirit Wolf withdrew its pressure and laughed wildly, "So this is your Homo Clan? If I don't teach you a lesson, you won't know what's good for you! This King doesn't want slaves, I want the pagoda! "Three days. You only have three days. After three days, you still haven't found the Soul Congealing Tower. Everyone will die!"
The last word "die" caused everyone to feel dizzy and even more shocked.
"What a joke! Their lives are not up to you, the demonic beast, to decide!"
Suddenly, a clear voice broke the pressure on the scene, causing all the humans to be shocked. At this time, who would dare to offend this person?
But they only heard the voice and did not see anyone. Only Xue Ying was stunned and her heart was shocked. It was him, he came!
Spirit Wolf narrowed his eyes and looked towards the horizon. He saw a flash of lightning in the horizon. In the blink of an eye, he had arrived in front of his eyes. With a flash of lightning, a young cultivator appeared. It was precisely Feng Yimo who had hurried over!
"It's Lord Protector!"
"The Lord Protector has arrived, we can save him!"
"Lord Protector, help!"
Someone recognized Feng Yimo and shouted. Some even started to ask for help from him.
The muddleheaded Mo Qiuhui's eyes lit up. A glimmer of hope appeared in his eyes as he looked at the calm Feng Yimo. However, when he saw that Feng Yimo was still a Nascent Infant Grand Perfection, he was immediately disappointed.
More than a dozen Cultivator of the Deification Period were no match for Feng Yimo. No matter how powerful Feng Yimo was, he would still fail in the end. He might even implicate the human race. Therefore, Mo Qiuhui opened his mouth and said, "Yimo, come back." His intention was very simple. He did not want Feng Yimo to anger the black-faced man and bring greater disaster to the Homo Clan.
However, Nether Wolf's eyes were cold. Feng Yimo was the first person to see his true form. He thought that Feng Yimo was very powerful, but why was he only a Nascent Infant Grand Perfection?
"Who are you?" The wolf asked coldly.
Feng Yimo did not answer his question. Instead, he turned his attention to Grew, who was standing under the flagpole.
At this moment, Grew's face was filled with fear, because he had never thought that Feng Yimo would suddenly appear. That kind of innate fear made him not dare to look at Feng Yimo.
"Grew, do you remember the oath that day?" Feng Yimo stared at Grew and asked in a stern voice.
"This..." Grew's forehead was full of sweat. The oath he made that day rang in his ears. "Alright. Chief, I, Grew, the current Chief of the Devil Clan, swear in the name of the Sacred Ancestral Hall. According to the agreement between the Homo Clan and Devil Clan, I will withdraw from the Demon Dweller Plains for a million miles. I will not violate the territory of the Homo Clan for three hundred years. If I violate the oath, I will be struck by lightning and will never be able to enter the Sacred Ancestral Hall!"2
"Do you remember now? Look around you. Are you from the Devil Clan? Look at your feet. What kind of place is this? Is this the territory of the Homo Clan? "Did you violate the oath you made that day?" Feng Yimo took a step forward. A powerful pressure pressed down on him as he questioned.
Ah!
Grew screamed. He was so scared that he took a few steps back. He plopped his butt onto the ground. His face was ashen. He didn't know how to answer Feng Yimo's question.
Seeing that Feng Yimo didn't answer his question, Spirit Wolf became angry from embarrassment. His body flashed and he disappeared from where he stood.
"Be careful!" Some of the cultivators who knew Feng Yimo cried out in alarm. However, Xue Ying's nervous and anxious voice appeared in Feng Yimo's ears, "Yimo, hurry up and leave. You are no match for this person. He is too strong! "One man defeated thirteen of us Soul Formation cultivators in one move. Leave quickly! Only you have hope. You will be able to defeat him soon!"
Feng Yimo smiled slightly. He did not take any precautions, nor did he escape. He only continued to say to Grew, "Grew, do you believe that you will be punished by heaven if you violate the oath? Anyway, I believe you! "
Swoosh!
The Spirit Wolf suddenly appeared in front of Feng Yimo. It stretched out its hand and grabbed Feng Yimo's neck, lifting him up from the ground. It grinned hideously and said, " Boy, I'll make you wish you were dead! Just nice, I can use your little life to intimidate those trash! En? That's not right, you... "
Bang!
In his hand, a Cyan Smoke emerged from Feng Yimo's body and turned into a green talisman. It gently floated down, causing Spirit Wolf to be stunned.
Xue Ying, who had originally closed her eyes in despair and did not dare to look at the bloody scene, hurriedly opened her eyes when she heard Spirit Wolf's cry. Seeing this scene, she could not help but be overjoyed in her heart. It was actually the Illusory Talisman. The Illusory Talisman had deceived the dark-faced man. What kind of medicinal Illusory Talisman was this? It had actually deceived everyone?
Where did that Feng Yimo go?
Spirit Wolf suddenly turned around and looked at Grew who was still sitting on the ground. He shouted, "Be careful!"
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