Heaven Devouring Immortal Emperor

Countless death qi monsters were detonated by the self-destructing Sword Cultivators. However, in the boundless gray Arun Sea, more and more monsters rushed out. More and more Sword Cultivators died in the grey fog that was filled with death qi. Those Sword Cultivators that were sent into the Arun Sea by Mo Yuan did not return for their entire lives. Almost half of the team that followed had been destroyed, causing the heavily injured Mo Yuan's heart to ache endlessly.    

Feng Yimo's arrival gradually increased the size of the Yin Yang Wheel. It absorbed a massive amount of death qi. Now, a gray fog death qi flood appeared beside him, attracting everyone's attention.    

Just as Feng Yimo was about to make a move, he suddenly felt a wave of resentful eyes looking at him. He discovered the Jiantong Helm Branch's Law Enforcement Hall Dan Tongyun. At this time, Dan Tongyun was in a sorry state. In front of him was a giant monster with only half of its head. Its mouth was thin and flat, like the mouth of a duck, but it was full of sharp teeth. Apart from continuously shooting out death energy, it also agilely pecked and pecked at Dan Tongyun's body.    

When Dan Tongyun's attack landed on the monster's fat gray body, it seemed as if it had defeated Ge. It did not seem to have any effect at all. The reason why he hated Feng Yimo was because if it wasn't for Feng Yimo, He wouldn't come here on his own. Initially, he planned to accompany Elder Mo Yuan. Great solidarity, communication of feelings. He wanted to see if he would have the chance to enter the Lingxiao Palace. The other thing was to find an opportunity. Who would have thought that he would come to the Donghu City? The battle continued, and Bi Fei, who was standing next to Feng Yimo, was inseparable. He didn't have the chance to attack, but now he had fallen to such a state. How could he not hate Feng Yimo?    

These monsters emitted a pure aura of death. Their muscles and blood were corroded and solidified by the aura of death. They were extremely hard and were comparable to Highest Grade Magic Treasures or even Dao Weapons. Elder Mo Yuan, who was in the middle stage of the Tribulation Transcendence Realm, had only managed to kill a powerful monster with severe injuries. It was obvious how powerful this monster was.    

Therefore, Dan Tongyun, who was in the early stage of the tribulation transcendence realm, was forced to retreat step by step by an unknown monster. It was no wonder that he was covered in injuries.    

Feng Yimo naturally wouldn't be kind enough to save an enemy. He activated the Yin Yang Wheel to absorb the aura of death and save the Sword Cultivator while searching for the monster's weakness.    

He was somewhat familiar with these monsters and recalled the ghost corpses he had encountered before. However, the ghost corpses didn't contain the pure aura of death from the monster in front of him, but the aura of death.    

Could it be that these monsters were beasts that had died a long time ago and then immersed themselves in the aura of death before fusing the ghosts into them to create new monsters?    

Feng Yimo circulated the technique in his body and used the 'Prajna Vajra Sutra' he had just cultivated. His Yuan energy turned into Buddhism energy as if there were countless monks chanting it, causing Feng Yimo to turn into a ball of light. Then, he pointed with his finger, and it was the Vajra Finger from the 'Prajna Vajra Sutra'.    

Puff!    

A hole appeared in the chest of a monster with the Evil Killing Sword Cultivator five hundred meters away from Feng Yimo. However, it did not kill it. Instead, it became furious. It abandoned the Sword Cultivator and rushed towards Feng Yimo.    

Feng Yimo shook his head secretly. Although the Diamond Finger had severely injured the monster, it could not completely destroy it. It still could not find its true weakness. If his guess was correct, What about the Divine Sense Arrow?    

Swoosh!    

A Divine Sense Arrow flew out and shot into the monster's head. A shrill scream was heard. Although the monster's head did not explode, one could see black smoke flying out from it. Then, the hole in its chest that was pierced by Buddha Power began to emit a brilliant Buddha light. The monster was melted in the Buddha light!    

Mo Yuan and the other medicinal Sword Cultivators were dumbstruck. This Spiritual Planter was still a Budda Cultivator?    

However, Feng Yimo was alone. Facing countless monsters, it was a drop in the bucket.    

"Brother Feng, let's help you!"    

At this moment, Lian and the others arrived. Without saying a word, they took out their magic treasures and helped Feng Yimo defend against the death qi monsters.    

Lian naturally used the Rainbow Fan. Seven different colored flames shot out from the Rainbow Fan in a fan-shaped shape. The space in front of her was filled with countless flames. The gloomy death qi was instantly ignited.    

Feng Yimo was overjoyed when he saw this. He did not expect the seven-colored flames to be able to burn the death qi. Although it could not cause any substantial damage to the monster, it could save more Sword Cultivators. Hence, Feng Yimo asked Lian to set fire everywhere to save the Sword Cultivators that were in the death qi.    

However, up until now, there were only fifty to sixty thousand Sword Cultivators left in the more than two hundred thousand Sword Cultivators. They were all cultivators at the Void Refinement Stage and above. Those below the Soul Formation Stage had all died. It could be said that they had suffered heavy casualties.    

In the face of the gray death aura, the Sword Cultivators were at their wits' end.    

Mo Yuan flew to Feng Yimo's side with a face full of shame. He cupped his fists and said, "Feng Zhishi, it is this old man's fault. I hope that Feng Zhishi will not care about past grudges and resist these detestable monsters. If we let them charge into the land, it will be a disaster. Whether it is for the Jiantong Helm Branch or for the Lingxiao Palace, I hope that Feng Zhishi will stop them! This old man here kowtows and thanks Feng Zhishi!" As soon as he finished speaking, he clasped his hands towards Feng Yimo and landed on the ground with a sincere attitude.    

Feng Yimo hurriedly helped Elder Mo Yuan up. His expression was solemn as he said, "Elder Feng is too serious. This junior will definitely do his best. However, this junior is worried about the sharp blade squad that has entered the Yalun Helm Branch. Now that a large area of monsters have attacked the Yarun Sea, have they encountered any mishaps?"    

Mo Yuan's expression changed abruptly. Because the incident had happened so suddenly, he had never thought about the matter of the sharp blade squad. Thinking back, Feng Yimo's analysis was extremely accurate. Don't look down on them. Although the strength of the sharp blade squad was not weak, they were too few in number. Under such a large number of monsters, it was very difficult for them to survive.    

The Razor Sharp Team had a total of 15 people. Apart from the two formation grandmasters, the remaining 13 people had the lowest cultivation base at the early stage of tribulation transcendence. The main purpose of them sneaking into the Yalun Helm Branch was to repair the teleportation formation in Yalun City so that the Sword Cultivator could transport the cultivators from the city to the Yalun Helm Branch.    

However, the monsters were flooding out in large numbers. Even if the Razor Sharp Team was still alive, they would still be surrounded by the monsters. It would be too difficult for them to come back alive.    

Boom! Boom!    

In the Aaron Sea, a violent explosion came from the gray mist of death. Following that, a shrill cry could be heard. The monsters surrounding the Sword Cultivator actually turned back and rushed back into the Aaron Sea.    

Feng Yimo activated the Great Wisdom Eye and looked through the layers of fog. He saw four or five miserable figures rushing towards him under the siege of dozens of huge monsters that were 30 to 40 feet tall. However, no matter how hard they tried, it was useless.    

"Senior, stay here and form the sword formation. Junior will be back soon!" Feng Yimo flew into the air and rushed towards the battle. "Lian, come with me. Kong Ping, Su Ze, help senior!"    

"Yes!" Kong Ping and Su Ze landed beside Mo Yuan. They understood that although they said they were helping Mo Yuan, they were actually protecting him.    

Mo Yuan sensed the powerful auras of Kong Ping and Su Ze, and they weren't any weaker than him. He was shocked in his heart. Feng Zhishi was merely a Mahayana Late Period, so how could he control two Tribulation Crossing Period warriors?