Heaven Devouring Immortal Emperor

In the arena, Qing Yu and the warriors of Bafeng City were engaged in a fierce battle. Although she desperately wanted to kill the opponent, the opponent was much stronger than her. She was forced to retreat continuously, and she was surrounded by danger.    

    

"No, I can't lose!" Qing Yu gritted her teeth. She took out some energy balls and threw them into her mouth. A strong and violent energy surged into her meridians and her strength increased by more than five times. The lancets in her hand suddenly accelerated and gave off a cold light. With a clank, she hit her opponent's mace.    

    

That person's body shook violently and was sent flying by the huge power coming from the blade. Before he could react, Qing Yu's blade continued to slash. The blade shadows filled the sky and covered the surroundings of that person. The blade light could not be seen.    

    

Dang! Dang! Dang! Puchi!    

    

The martial artist only managed to block three strikes in a flurry. The fourth strike could not be blocked no matter what. A chill ran down his neck and his head flew into the air. His blood spurted out a few feet high. His tall body fell to the ground with a plop.    

    

Qing Yu's eyes were red and she was panting heavily. Her body was extremely weak. She knelt on one knee on the arena and asked in a hoarse voice. "Sir, I, I am..."    

    

The Soul Formation cultivator nodded approvingly, "Little girl, you win. Go and rest."    

    

"Thank you, Senior!" Qing Yu stood up shakily, cupped her fists, and left the arena. She looked around the crowd and saw Feng Yimo's encouraging gaze. She nodded gratefully and returned to the place of Xue Yan City.    

    

Xue Yan City's attitude towards Qing Yu was very strange. Logically speaking, Qing Yu should at least be praised for obtaining the qualification to reduce medicinal Primeval Stones for Xue Yan City. However, the few people in Xue Yan City acted as if they didn't have her. They didn't say a word and were as cold as ice.    

    

Snow Swallow City was ranked far in front of Liuyu City. It was ranked at the Moon Grade and was dominated by women. All of them were covered in gauze and their faces couldn't be seen.    

    

However, each and every one of the women had a graceful figure. They were wearing a white dress and had outstanding immortal looks. It was a rare sight in the competition.    

    

Regardless of whether it was the earliest hunt or the banquet yesterday, none of the people from Snow Swallow City participated in it. It was as if they had come to Xingyi City to complete their mission.    

    

Moreover, Qing Yu was the only one left among the ten martial artists sent by Snow Swallow City. They did not care at all.    

    

After two hours of challenges, the top fifty were finally born. The chief of the prefecture did the same thing and congratulated the martial artists and cities who had obtained great achievements. According to the results, the percentage of reductions for each city that received reductions was announced on the spot. Liuyu City, Tang Yan City, and the other six cities received the highest 50% reductions in the number of tribute reductions. As for Bafeng City and Pengjia City, because all the martial artists had died, not only did they not reduce the reductions, but they also increased the remuneration by 10%.    

    

Regarding this, Peng Mingshang glared at Feng Yimo fiercely. He really wanted to skin Feng Yimo alive. Meanwhile, Diao Jian Lin of Bafeng City had a worried look on his face. Not only did he not receive any rewards, Second Younger Brother was also imprisoned in the prison of Xingyi City. These days, he had been very active and couldn't rescue Second Younger Brother. This trip could be said to be a nightmare. Therefore, he hated Qing Yu to the core.    

    

After Ren Xingkong announced the name list, the vigorous competition of Martial Tao Slave came to an end. The top fifty warriors could return to their respective cities or stay in Xingyi City. Half a year later, they would set off together and head to the Zixia Mountain of the Ao Lai Province.    

    

After the competition ended, a few families were happy and a few families were worried. The audience dispersed, and the representatives of each city began to leave Xingyi City one after another.    

    

...    

    

When Yun Ke came to the restaurant, Liu Ruomei looked at Feng Yimo in a daze. She did not understand why he would refuse to return to Liuyu City with her. Just now, she had asked Liu Duansheng to pack up and leave tomorrow morning to return to Liuyu City. Who would have thought that Liu Duansheng would say no? What was going on? Could it be that the Soul Burying Flower had lost its effect? Or was it that he had not been poisoned by the Dead Soul Flower from the beginning?    

    

"You want to stay in Xingyi City?" Liu Ruomei thought that she had misheard him and asked again to verify it.    

    

"Yes, Fourth Miss. I want to stay in Xingyi City. Thank you for saving my life." Feng Yimo still had things to do. He wouldn't follow them to Liuyu City. Firstly, he, Liu Shengfei, and Liu Yuanbi weren't on good terms with each other. Secondly, he wanted to find the Sumeru Bracelet and recover his magic power. He wanted to find the Pengjia City and take revenge for Nangong Yim!    

    

Liu Ruomei was a little disappointed. The Prefecture Master had ordered that all warriors who represented the Hsingyi Mansion could stay in the Xingyi City. Feng Yimo's request was not too much. However, her heart was still empty. After spending so many days together, she had already regarded Feng Yimo as a friend, not a servant.    

    

"Alright, I respect your opinion. There is something I want to ask you. Has the poison of the Soul Burying Flower in your body been cured?" Liu Ruomei stared into Feng Yimo's eyes and asked seriously.    

    

Feng Yimo was silent for a moment and nodded. "Yes."    

    

As expected, it was his fault for not obeying his orders. Liu Ruomei left in disappointment. The next day, she left Xingyi City with Liu Shengfei, Liu Yuanbi and the others without even greeting them.    

    

After Liu Ruomei and the others left, Feng Yimo rented an independent courtyard with the help of the waiter from Yun Ke's restaurant. After all, it would take half a year. It was not convenient for them to stay in the restaurant all the time.    

    

Unexpectedly, when they were living in the courtyard, they saw Qing Yu across the street. Clearly, she had listened to his suggestion and stayed in Xingyi City.    

    

After living in Xingyi City for two days, Feng Yimo quietly left. According to his memory, he headed to the place where he was unconscious back then. His first priority was to find the Sumeru Bracelet. More importantly, he could only cultivate and recover his magic power after leaving Xingyi City. Apart from that, he also had to go to Gong Ping Village to find Nangong Yim's Nascent Fusion Art. Once his cultivation level recovered, he could go to Pengjia City to avenge Nangong Yim.    

    

If he didn't do something for Nangong Yim, he would feel apologetic deep down. If it wasn't for saving him, Nangong Yim wouldn't have died a horrible death.    

    

All the warriors who stayed in Xingyi City had a travel token from the patrol camp. With the token, they could freely enter and exit Xingyi City.    

    

After Feng Yimo had left Xingyi City for more than four hundred miles, he burrowed into a deep mountain. He took a deep breath of pure and rich spiritual energy and sat cross-legged under a big tree. He started to circulate the devouring power. The surrounding spiritual energy swarmed around him and formed a vortex of spiritual energy around him. It then turned into white threads of spiritual energy and rushed into Feng Yimo's opened aperture. From the outside, it looked like his body was covered with white tentacles of spiritual energy.    

    

Hiss!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!    

    

This was the first time Feng Yimo had used all his strength to devour the spiritual energy. His meridians were swollen and painful. The dried up dantian was nourished like sweet dew for a long time and was quickly repaired. His cultivation speed was more than ten times faster than the Pure Heaven Realm!    

    

Four hours later, Feng Yimo's entire body was filled with energy. His magic power was powerful, but his cultivation was stuck at the Perfect Nascent Infant realm, and he was unable to enter the Deification Period realm. What was going on?    

    

One should know that in Pure Heaven Realm, he was at the tenth level of the Soul Formation realm. Even if he were to cultivate again, he should have successfully entered the Deification Period realm. What was the problem?