C531 He Took the Sheng Yuanxin Fruit
C531 He Took the Sheng Yuanxin Fruit
"You're awake?" Mo Qiuhui's amiable voice sounded. Feng Yimo noticed that Mo Qiuhui was sitting not far away from him. He seemed to have not slept for the entire night, and was guarding him. His expression was rather haggard. He looked around and found that this was a very simple and spacious room. Moreover, it was filled with dense spiritual energy. It should be the place where the Alliance Master cultivated.
Feng Yimo quickly sat up and touched his face. He knew that he had regained his original appearance after he passed out. He cupped his hands at Mo Qiuhui and said, "Greetings, chief!"
Mo Qiuhui waved his hand and looked at Feng Yimo kindly. He asked, "Child, who is your father?"
Feng Yimo was slightly stunned. He immediately understood. Mo Qiuhui seemed to know his identity, but so what? He did not answer his question, but instead asked, "Alliance Master, do you have a set of Soul Separating Lantern treasure that can use the Soul Search Technique? Even from tens of thousands of miles away, you can capture the soul of someone else's Primordial Spirit?"
Mo Qiuhui had a bitter smile on his face. If he had known that this descendant was so outstanding, he would not have used the Art of Soul Search recklessly, "Child, listen to me. This is what happened. At that time..."
After listening to Mo Qiuhui's story, Feng Yimo's face was calm. There was neither joy nor sorrow, and his eyes were clear. However, it made Mo Qiuhui even more worried. He knew that Feng Yimo didn't forgive him. He said, "Child, as the chief of Homo Clan, It was necessary to think of the bigger picture, not to be emotional. During the process of using the Great Art of Soul Search, I have already realized that you are a disciple of the Mo family, but you saved the Black Feather Demon. If he grows up and unifies the Devil Clan, To the Homo Clan, it was a great disaster. Therefore, we must find him. Kill him before he is fully grown!
Feng Yimo let out a long sigh and said, "Alliance Master, we are going to fight the Devil Clan soon. I want to rest so that I can fight them. Alliance Master, please think about the arrangement of these five spots." Feng Yimo closed his eyes and leaned against the bed, pretending to sleep.
Mo Qiuhui stood up and patted Feng Yimo's shoulder. "Rest well. I will go and arrange it."
After Mo Qiuhui left, Feng Yimo swallowed a few Holy Origin Pills and quickly recovered his magic power. Then, he calculated how he could defeat a High Rank Devil Emperor warrior quickly.
Last night, he had used the moonlight to cast the powerful Lunar Shadow Chopping and killed dozens of Devil Emperors. The reason why he killed the Third Layer of Sonic Kill was because he was far enough away and had sufficient time. If it was a one-on-one battle, the opponent would definitely not give him the time to unleash the full power of the Ten Thousand Mile Kill. Then, he had relied on Vajras and Asura Black Core Flames. How could he kill a High Rank Devil Emperor warrior in the shortest time possible?
Both sides had sent five people each. The Alliance Chief won one match, and he could also win one match. If the other three won another match, the Homo Clan would win. Therefore, the first match was extremely important, and it concerned the morale and hope of the Homo Clan.
Therefore, Feng Yimo decided to be the first one to fight.
In that case, it was crucial to ensure a safe victory.
He looked around the room. The spiritual energy in the room was surprisingly rich. There were Spirit Gathering Formations and all kinds of restrictions to prevent the spiritual energy from leaking out. It was the best place to cultivate.
He took out the Holy Origin Fruit that he had never taken before, and it was still in good condition. Consuming a Holy Origin Fruit would at least allow him to enter the tenth level of the Nascent Infant realm. This way, he would be able to enter the tenth level of the Nascent Infant realm. Cultivation will be greatly improved, and combat power will be increased as well. Victory would be guaranteed. However, in the future, consuming medicinal Holy Origin Pills would no longer be of any use. For the sake of the Homo Clan, he had to ensure that everything was safe and sound. Feng Yimo put the Holy Origin Fruit into his mouth without hesitation. At the same time, he took out the extra wood and fire attribute spirit stones. Holding one in each hand, he started to absorb the powerful spiritual energy of the Holy Origin Fruit and top grade spirit stones.
Wuuu ~ ~ ~ ~
The spiritual energy in the room started to blow gently due to Feng Yimo's absorption. Then, it gradually accelerated and formed a vortex of spiritual energy. It spun and surged into all the acupoints of Feng Yimo's body. Moreover, after merging with the Spirit Devouring Silkworm, his mouth, nose, eyes, ears, and facial features all had the ability to devour. Especially his mouth. When he opened it and became one, the abundant spiritual energy surged like a green dragon absorbing water. It was a magnificent sight.
The Holy Origin Fruit in his stomach burst out with powerful spiritual energy and flowed rapidly along the eight extraordinary meridians. There seemed to be many spiritual snakes hidden in the meridians, and the eight expanded meridians were much thicker. If it was an ordinary person, they would have exploded and died long ago after absorbing such a huge amount of spiritual energy.
Slowly, after adapting to the violent spiritual energy, Feng Yimo entered a good state. He did not notice the passing of time at all.
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Outside, Mo Qiuhui held an emergency meeting and selected the participants. The vice alliance leader, Tian Yuanjing, was one of them. After all, he was a peak Deification Middle Period warrior. Although the alliance leader needed to be in charge, in order to ensure victory, Mo Qiuhui would fight one match. There were many different opinions about the next two candidates.
Due to the lack of time, the Cultivator of the Deification Period from the other four human cities couldn't come. They could only choose from the cultivators in Titan City. In the end, after a round of discussion, they selected Songjing Tao from Kuxing Continent and Zhen Yutang from the Burning Heaven Continent. Both of them were Deification Middle Period cultivators, and they had entered the intermediate stage for several hundred years. They were experienced and had formidable combat strength.
Alliance Master, I wonder if that little brother that appeared last night is doing well? With his formidable ability, he still needs to be the first to fight. The first battle is extremely important, and it concerns the morale of the battle later on." The Vice Alliance Master Tian Yuanjing said.
The other elders also looked at Mo Qiuhui. Each of them had their own thoughts. Three out of five, if he won the first three rounds... Then the other two won't have to fight or beat them. Therefore, they all hoped that Feng Yimo would be the first to fight. Not only would he suppress the pride of the Devil Clan and boost the morale of the Homo Clan, but he would also reduce the number of battles.
How could Mo Qiuhui not think of what they were thinking? He snorted coldly and said, "Feng Yimo used a secret technique last night. His injuries are very serious and he has been in a coma for the entire night. He only woke up this morning. We should let him rest more to maintain his best condition. I will fight the first battle!"
When the Tianyuan mirror and the others saw the alliance leader say so, they had nothing to say.
After the meeting ended, Mo Qiuhui came to the practice room. He was about to push open the door and enter when he felt the spiritual energy inside. He retracted his hand.
"This kid is so hardworking, he just started cultivating when he was injured. No wonder he reached the Nascent Infant Late Period realm at such a young age. Not bad, not bad at all!" Mo Qiuhui nodded his head approvingly and left. He didn't disturb Feng Yimo's cultivation.
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Time passed slowly. It was almost noon when a dense army of Devil Clan appeared on the horizon. This time, they lined up neatly and formed several square formations, pushing forward in an orderly manner. They stopped five miles away from the Titan City. The banner of the Devil Clan fluttered in the wind. Below it was a large chair. Grew sat on the chair. Beside him were five selected Devil Emperors, High Rank Devil Emperor, three Blood Devils, and two Shadow Devil.
On the walls of the Titan City, there were many cultivators and mortals who were watching the show. Their faces were filled with anxiety, and their hearts were pounding. This battle concerned the future development of the Homo Clan. Should they expand their territory or return to their respective continents?