Heaven Devouring Immortal Emperor

The surrounding crowd couldn't help but close their eyes in the golden light. When they opened their eyes, they found that the shell of the Fourth Level Middle Rank demonic bug had been split into two, and its corpse had fallen to the ground.    

    

The insect cultivator, Ba Ning, stared at the dead blue sword shell in a daze. After a long time, he cried out in pain. He held his head with both hands and wailed endlessly.    

    

Without his control, the Three-eyed Wolf Moth that was fighting the Soul Devouring Insect King was finally no match for it. Its head was bitten off by the Soul Devouring Insect King, and it died a violent death. Then, the Soul Devouring Insect King flapped its wings and came to Ba Ning's head, devouring its soul without restraint.    

    

At this time, Feng Yimo had released more than 300 Soul Devouring Insects, trapping the zombie insects and other demonic insects. With a sway of his body, he used the Wind Escape Technique and arrived in front of Ba Ning. He grabbed Ba Ning's neck with one hand and asked in a stern voice, "In Luoyu River, in Luoyu River, "In Luoyu River, did you kill Shui Li bugs? Did you kill a ferryman?"    

    

Ba Ning endured the pain and was stunned for a moment. Then, he let out a miserable laugh. Black and green blood flowed out of his mouth. "Do you want to know? You will know when you die!"    

    

Feng Yimo waved his hand and threw the one-eyed skeleton several feet away. As soon as it landed on the ground, black smoke came out. Soon, the poison corroded all of its bones. Even the robe was not spared.    

    

Fortunately, when Feng Yimo threw it out, he rolled up the Divine Sense and put away all the Storage Bags and Spiritual Worm Bags on its waist. Otherwise, it would have suffered the same fate.    

    

The dozen or so demonic insects that were trapped in the middle of the Soul Devouring Insect died along with their master. Each and every one of them cried out miserably as they died. This was the sorrow of a spiritual pet. If their master died, they would definitely die!    

    

The scene was quiet. The battle between two Cultivator of the Golden Core Late Period warriors had exceeded everyone's understanding. Just with Feng Yimo's Golden Light Talisman, it was enough to kill any Nascent Infant warrior!    

    

Feng Yimo's expression was ugly. He put away the array flags, mountain peak magic treasure, beehive magic treasure, and returned to the Profound Yin Sect team silently. The murderer of the boatman hadn't been found. It seemed that things weren't that simple.    

    

Duanmu Xie sighed. It was expected that his side would lose. However, he had given him hope in the middle of the fight. In the end, his hope was destroyed. He waved his hand and threw a treasure over. He said coldly, "Boy, you even have a low grade talisman. I have underestimated you!"    

    

It was not that he did not think that this talisman was given by Xue Ying, but a grade five talisman was worth tens of millions of spirit stones. No matter how magnanimous Xue Ying was, it was not possible for her to give it to this person for nothing.    

    

Feng Yimo took the treasure and put it into his Storage Ring without looking at it. He quietly regulated his breathing.    

    

Xue Ying smiled indifferently and flicked her finger at the same time. A grade five spirit herb flew in front of Feng Yimo. Feng Yimo naturally grabbed it without any hesitation and slowly retreated to the back of the crowd.    

    

He needed to change his identity and become the real him!    

    

Next, Yu Eh represented the Profound Yin Sect. Yesterday, when she received her master's order, she was so shocked that her mouth was wide open. She thought she had misheard it. It was only after her master said it twice that she jumped up and instinctively rejected it. However, her master said that it was the order of the supreme elder, so she lost her temper.    

    

Although Yu Eh was at the intermediate stage after two years of training, she was still a little bit weaker than the peak of the intermediate stage. Her heart was filled with anxiety and anxiety. She was not confident at all. She was worried that she would lose points to the sect and embarrass her master. Just when she was about to fall asleep, the supreme elder with a mask came and gave her something that made her a hundred times more confident.    

    

Her opponent was a middle-aged cultivator with a face full of beard and a fierce face. Seeing that her opponent was a beautiful woman, she smiled lewdly and said, "Little lady, fighting and killing really hurt the scenery. Otherwise, why don't we go back with big brother and have a good time?"    

    

Yu Eh was so angry that her eyebrows were vertical. She did not speak and flicked her finger. A yellow shadow rushed towards the middle-aged cultivator at lightning speed.    

    

The middle-aged cultivator did not care at all. He took out a long saber and magic treasure. It transformed into a blade shadow and attacked the yellow shadow. In his opinion, the power of a middle-grade magic treasure could block all hidden weapons. However, he only felt a pain on his wrist and the strength in his body disappeared quickly. He only had time to open his mouth wide in fear and didn't move.    

    

The others only saw a flash of yellow light, and the Black Wood Cliff cultivators were dumbstruck. The long saber and magic treasure fell to the ground with a clang. Then, the middle-aged Golden Core Middle Period warrior seemed to have weathered the wind and disappeared without a trace!    

    

Everyone was stunned. Duanmu Xie exclaimed and sat up straight. His eyes lit up. "The poison of time is actually a demon worm from the poison of time!"    

    

Even Yu Eh was dumbfounded. She had never thought that a tiny insect would be so powerful. With just a single strike, a Golden Core Middle Period warrior would die. She carefully kept the insect that was as thick as a strand of hair, afraid that it would bite her, just like that man.    

    

Duanmu Xie frowned. The situation was a little disadvantageous. If they lost another round, the Black Wood Cliff would lose. However, he still brought out a treasure. Yu Eh quickly caught it.    

    

He looked at Cultivator of the Nascent Infant Early Period beside him and said darkly, "Peng Yunyang, if you can't win this match, don't come back!"    

    

Peng Yunyang bent down and cupped his fists. "Reporting to Patriarch, this disciple will definitely win this battle!" He was an elder of the Evil Ghost Sect. His ghost skills were superb and unfathomable. There were already several people who had died in his hands, Cultivator of the Nascent Infant Middle Period.    

    

Li Qi stepped forward and took out his natal magic treasure to fight with Peng Yunyang.    

    

At this time, Feng Yimo came to a place where no one was around. He removed the Earth Changing Transfigure Technique, restored his original appearance, and changed into a new set of clothes. Because the Level Five Low Grade Talisman, Golden Light Talisman, had been consumed, he had to find another powerful attack method.    

    

All kinds of demonic insects could no longer be used. Moreover, the casualties were heavy. There were not many left. Lan had appeared once, but she could not appear again. Her magic treasure could no longer be used. He still had High Grade Magic Treasures and Profound Ice Swords. s combined with the Profound Ice Force wasn't small either. However, for safety's sake, he still found a few Fourth Level Middle Rank attack talismans in case of emergencies.    

    

Perhaps, with the power of a level five medicinal Asura Black Core Flame, he wouldn't be able to use any other means.    

    

When he arrived in front of the formation, He just happened to see the Black Wood Cliff's Peng Yunyang beat Li Qi until he was seriously injured and passed out at the price of an arm. This battle, the Black Wood Cliff won!    

    

Next, the battle between intermediate Nascent Infant warriors was the most important battle! The Profound Yin Sect had won, and everything was over. The Black Wood Cliff had won, so there was still a draw between the two sides. There was still an ultimate battle!    

    

A peak intermediate Nascent Infant warrior with a surging Qi walked out from the Black Wood Cliff's side. He was mighty and extraordinary, and was a cultivator of the Yin Corpse Sect. This meant that he had at least one refined corpse on him, which was equivalent to two opponents!    

    

Xuan Leng and the others all turned their gazes to the supreme elder, Xue Ying, and waited for the contestant to appear.    

    

Xue Ying smiled slightly, and said, "You go!"    

    

"Yes!" Feng Yimo replied, pushed the crowd aside and walked up.    

    

Ah? Why was it a Cultivator of the Golden Core Late Period? Was he courting death? Was the Supreme Elder crazy?    

    

Everyone was stunned. However, Duanmu Xie recognized the young cultivator who fell into the Heavenly Yin Profound Water in North Boundary Field with a single glance. He was very surprised. That kind of extreme yin and extreme cold. How did this young man survive?    

    

Since this man dared to challenge Cultivator of the Nascent Infant Middle Period in front of so many people, it meant that he had something to rely on. It seemed like there were many secrets on this young man. How could he reveal all of the secrets? Just the Heavenly Venation Stone alone was enough for him to take action. When he was alone, he had to capture him and interrogate him properly!