Chapter 390 Arrogant? You are not worthy of my arrogance!
After rushing hard, Qin Mo finally caught up.
Originally, he was planning to spend some time dealing with the mysterious spoils that Chen Feng brought out from the Immortal Palace ruins, but considering that something might happen in the Yinmo Sect, he came out early.
Fortunately, it was ahead of schedule.
Otherwise, you will miss a wonderful show.
The sword flashed.
Qin Mo had already landed in front of the Demon-Slaying Peak Square, facing a group of people from the Blood Curse Sect alone.
"Greetings, Sect Master!"
All the disciples of the Yin Demon Sect saluted in unison, all with excited expressions.
"Huh?"
Hearing Chen Feng's voice, Duan Ze subconsciously felt guilty. Chen Feng, who was at the ninth level of Earthly Immortal, was still very terrifying.
The surrounding area,
Almost no rivals.
Restraining his fear, Duan Ze looked towards Chen Feng, only to discover that, perhaps because he had not yet recovered from his serious injury or something else, Chen Feng's cultivation had regressed to the third level of Earthly Immortal. He suddenly felt confident again.
The same goes for Elder Wu.
Hearing Chen Feng's voice, he almost peed himself, "Master, why did you come back right after my performance when you didn't come back earlier or later? Isn't this harming me?"
After taking another look at Chen Feng's cultivation level, Elder Wu felt that he was good enough again.
It became hard in an instant.
"Wow, isn't this the famous Grand Master Chen? How come he didn't die after going out for fun?" Duan Ze smiled, his eyes full of teasing.
Duan Ze wanted to thank Chen Feng for giving him a chance to advance to a higher level.
Elder Wu was even more shameless. He followed Duan Ze's lead and said loudly, "He's not dead, but in my opinion, he's almost dead. A third level Earthly Immortal? Tsk tsk... How dare you come back? You're courting death."
"Hahaha!"
The disciples of the Blood Curse Sect laughed wildly.
"Master, you...?"
The overjoyed Yinmo Sect disciples only then noticed the change in their Sect Master's cultivation level. Their faces changed drastically, and their moods were like a roller coaster, then plummeted to the bottom in an instant.
"Master?"
Shi Hanfeng's eyes were full of worry.
"fine!"
Qin Mo smiled slightly, his face still as calm as ever, and turned to look at Duan Ze and his group, "Fight to the death? Okay, whoever comes up, I'll take it."
"snort!"
Seeing Chen Feng still pretending to be so arrogant, Duan Ze felt indignant. He glanced at Elder Wu and immediately had an idea. He smiled and said, "Elder Wu, how about you go first?"
"Me, me?"
Elder Wu's expression froze. Even if Chen Feng's cultivation had regressed, his realm was still one level higher than his.
In addition, Chen Feng usually has the final say in the sect and has accumulated considerable prestige. Elder Wu feels a little guilty about having to fight Chen Feng head-on.
"What are you afraid of? I'm here to help you." Duan Ze was deliberately trying to humiliate Chen Feng.
"Oh well!"
Elder Wu felt bitter in his heart, but he had no choice but to agree. Duan Ze was not someone who was easy to talk to.
He turned against me at any time.
When the Yinmo Sect disciples saw this, their eyes were full of contempt.
Elder Wu was also thick-skinned. He had already risked everything. "Master, please come in!"
Saying,
The natal demon has been summoned.
The demon summoned by Elder Wu was a second-level Earth Immortal from the Netherworld. No one knew how much effort it took to cultivate it to this level.
"You are worthy of using demons in front of me?"
In order to consolidate the image of the leader of the Yin Demon Sect, Qin Mo summoned Lingcui Peak alone with an idea, hanging it above his head. There was also a howling wind and the howling of ghosts and wolves inside.
"This is……?"
Elder Wu frowned. He had never seen Chen Feng use this treasure before.
Could it be obtained from the ruins of the immortal palace?
The Jiutian Xuansha Tower cannot be revealed in front of people, but the Lingcui Peak can be shown. It is also the place where the twelve demon gods reside, so it is just right to cover up one or two things.
Recently, the Jiutian Xuansha Tower was upgraded to a mid-grade magic weapon, and the quality of Lingcui Peak was also improved.
It barely reaches the level of .
"Elder Wu, it's just a low-grade magic weapon, but it can't be used to stop you, right?" Duan Ze teased, determined to see the Yinmo Sect make a fool of itself.
"go!"
Elder Wu's expression changed constantly. He gritted his teeth and took the initiative to attack, driving the Yin Demon to roar past.
"You came just in time."
Qin Mo put his hands together and pointed, Lingcui Peak flew into the air and arrived above Yin Demon's head.
The twelve demon gods residing in Lingcui Peak awakened and formed the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation, which unleashed a terrifying suction force. In just a split second, they pulled the Yin Demon into Lingcui Peak.
"How, how could it be?"
The sudden change made Elder Wu's face change drastically. He wanted to recall Yin Mo, but he had already lost contact with Yin Mo.
Snap~~~
Snap~~~
Faced with such a delicious delicacy, how could the Twelve Demons be polite?
Just share and eat.
"Kill the Earth Immortal-level Yin Demon, experience points +30 million points."
Wow,
Buy one get one free?
Qin Mo looked at Elder Wu with an indescribably kind gaze.
"Wow!!!"
“You, you…”
Because his natal demon died in battle, Elder Wu's heart meridians were damaged and he vomited blood. His face was full of disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost.
The whole place was silent.
Although everyone guessed that Elder Wu would not win, no one expected him to lose so quickly.
They're not even in the same league!
Especially the disciples of the Yinmo Sect, including Shi Hanfeng, all looked towards Lingcui Peak with a hint of expectation. Unlike the Blood Curse Sect, they had been dealing with demons for many years and were very familiar with the aura of demons.
Faint feeling,
There are several powerful demons hidden in that mountain-shaped magic weapon.
"Perhaps, although the Sect Master was injured, he also had some adventures in the Immortal Palace ruins and has something to rely on?" All the disciples secretly speculated, "Otherwise, why did the Sect Master return in such a high profile?"
In my impression, the sect leader is not a reckless man.
“Pah, pah, pah!”
When Duan Ze saw this, he actually started to applaud, and didn't seem to be surprised at all.
Even if Chen Feng's cultivation level had regressed, he was still the leader of the Yin Demon Sect, the ancestor of playing with demons, so he still had some background. He sent Elder Wu just to test Chen Feng's strength.
I didn't intend to win.
The best thing is that by losing his natal demon, Elder Wu has lost his greatest reliance. From now on in the Blood Curse Sect, he can only obey him and be an obedient dog.
This is called killing two birds with one stone!
"As expected of the Yin Demon Sect Master, you are quite capable!" Duan Ze was still smiling the moment before, and his face was full of grimness the next moment, "But this is the end."
As soon as the words fell,
The three earthly immortal elders of the Blood Curse Sect all rose into the air.
Since it is a fight to the death,
Duan Ze is not prepared for a one-on-one fight. He has had enough fun and it is time to end the battle.
"It's just as I thought. It's time for this farce to end." Qin Mo's face was still calm and he didn't take his opponent seriously.
Who would complain about having too many experience babies?
"Don't be so arrogant!"
The three Blood Curse Sect elders were furious and summoned their own magic weapons.
A blood cell,
One blood staff,
A pair of blood jades.
It's really the Blood Curse Sect. The magic weapons they use are so in line with the theme.
Duan Ze also summoned the Bloodthirsty Demon Sword, ready to join the battlefield at any time. He seemed not to care much about Chen Feng on the surface, but he was actually very cautious inside.
I vaguely felt that there was something wrong with the strange mountain summoned by Chen Feng.
"Arrogant? You are not worthy of my arrogance."
Qin Mo's mind moved, and six demons flew out from Lingcui Peak. With the three elders of the Blood Curse Sect as the center, they set up a small Dutian Shensha formation.
The highest of the three elders is only at the third level of Earthly Immortal, so there is no need for all twelve demon gods to go out together.
When the Nine Heavens Mysterious Tower, Double Dragon Scissors, Dinghai Divine Pearl, and even the Zhoutian Xingdou Sword Technique are unable to be used, the Twelve Demon Gods have become the biggest trump card in Qin Mo's hand.
I subconsciously hid something.
"This is……?"
As soon as the six-headed demon appeared, the raging demonic flames instantly shocked the entire audience.
"It's them, it's them..."
Elder Wu, who was healing from his injuries, looked at the demon gods with fear and resentment. He could sense that his Yin Demon was being devoured by these demon gods.
metropolitan,
When was such a powerful demon cultivated?
"good!!!"
The Yinmo Sect's disciples cheered with joy, their eyes looking blazing.
really,
The leader came prepared.
"Damn it!" Duan Ze's face turned pale.
He guessed that Chen Feng would have some hidden cards, but he didn't expect that the cards were so powerful.
The three elders of the Blood Curse Sect were pulled into the strange formation before they could even react. The demonic flames surged and turned into a black curtain that covered the sky, making it impossible to see what was happening inside.
"We can't go on like this!"
Duan Ze was also decisive. He flew on his sword, ready to work together with the three elders to break the formation.
As a powerful warrior at the fifth level of Earthly Immortal, Duan Ze has extraordinary knowledge. Although these six demon gods are strange, they are only at the first level of Earthly Immortal after all. How powerful can the magic formation they form be?
“Whoosh!”
Duan Ze is fast, Qin Mo is even faster.
Yu Jian stopped in front of Duan Ze and said calmly: "Sect Master Duan, your opponent is me."
"You're looking for death!"
Duan Ze was completely enraged. How dare a third-level Earthly Immortal keep showing off in front of him?!
The Blood-sucking Demon Sword instantly transformed into a strange red light, with ghosts howling and wolves howling inside, and waves of blood surging. Just a little bit of it could make people's blood boil and their blood vessels surge, as if there was some kind of unspeakable magic.
The magic skills like to take unconventional approaches, but they do have their strengths.
Blood Curse Sect,
What he is best at is moving qi and blood.
Any cultivator who was covered by the light of the Blood-sucking Demon Sword would feel as if their blood and qi were suddenly boiled. In mild cases, their blood and qi would surge, in severe cases, their meridians would burst, and some would even explode and die.
Very domineering.
"Master, be careful!!!"
The Yin Demon Sect's disciples could only stand aside and worry, especially Shi Hanfeng, who was secretly resentful because the poison in his dantian had not been removed yet and he was unable to rush to reinforce.
Thinking of this,
Shi Hanfeng stared at Elder Wu not far away, murderous intent boiling in his heart, "Traitor, if you can survive this disaster, sooner or later, I will take your life!"
“Interesting.”
Qin Mo was very interested when he felt the power of the blood-sucking sword.
who is he?
Although he has turned into Chen Feng, the essence of his body has not changed. After all, he is a person who has achieved great success in body training. The blood and energy in his body are surging and condensed. How could he be affected by this sword light?
The blood and energy in his body surged for a moment, but was then calmed down by Qin Mo.
The Yin Su sword in his hand turned into a dazzling sword light at the same time, slowly blocking Duan Ze's continuous attacks. Although Qin Mo could not openly display the Zhou Tian Xing Dou sword technique, he was at this level of swordsmanship after all.
Having no tricks is better than having tricks!
Seeing Chen Feng easily blocking his sword light, Duan Ze's face was gloomy, and he had a bad premonition.
