"Yes…qian bei….qian bei…" SIma Zhu couldn't even speak properly, he was trembling. He knew he was done for.
But Ye Mo called to another cultivator, "Tong Wusheng, come over."
Tong Wusheng was on par with Sima Zhu in both pill concoction skills and power. He saw Ye Mo clench Sima Zhu's neck as soon as he got off his flying magic artifact and was very shocked.
Before he could react, Ye Mo called him over. Without hesitation, he released his magic artifact, wanting to run.
But as soon as he released his flying magic artifact a lightning bolt appeared, blasting his flying magic artifact.
Ye Mo said coldly, "If you dare to run away, then don't come over. I'll send you off."
Tong Wusheng shivered and walked to Ye Mo bowing. "Ye qian bei, wan bei Tong Wusheng was blind and didn't see you here."
"I heard you went with this trash to Pei Hai City to find me?" Ye Mo asked coldly.
"Qian bei is mistaken, how would I dare to find qian bei? This Sima Zhu provoked me to go, but I didn't do anything in Pei hai City," Tong Wusheng quickly said.
"Oh?" Ye Mo looked at Tong Wusheng in confusion. "But the rare flame and Thing is all on me, don't you guys want it?"
Tong Wusheng trembled thinking 'Would I dare to ask for it?' But he quickly said, "Qian bei, that belongs to you, how would I dare to ask for it?"
Then he pointed at Sima Zhu. "This old man Sima is very evil, he liked his little martial sister, she didn't want to marry him so he killed her man and raped her…"
Ye Mo's eyes flashed with disgust and threw Sima Zhu down. "Where did you guys find that book? If there's one word I'm not happy with, I'll kill you."
"I'll say it, in South Mountain Market. We saw it in a stall and fought over it. We took half each. Then we wanted to ask that stall owner but he was already gone." Tong Wusheng frowned.
Ye Mo frowned, he knew it was impossible to find the source of the book after all these years.
He looked coldly at the two and said, "You two fight now, I can consider letting the winner leave."
Before Ye Mo finished talking, Sima Zhu released his dark net while Tong Wusheng was on par and more than ten flying sword flew out of his sleeve. Seeing this, Ye Mo could tell just how sneaky these two were.
The two didn't dare to hold back at all. Even though they knew Ye Mo was considering letting the winner leave, they didn't dare to have any objections.
Sima Zhu's net was much more powerful than before and wanted to trap Tong Wusheng's flying swords, but the two fought a lot and Tong Wusheng knew how to counter-attack.
The two were getting farther and farther away. Ye Mo sneered, they wanted to play this trick with him.
When they were both 1000 meters away from Ye Mo, the both spat blood and used blood mobility.
Before they could finish it, Ye Mo raised his hand and two lightning swords flew over.
The two were burnt to crisps and even their souls were disintegrated.
The rest of the cultivators took a cold breath in, this was too powerful. Two lightning arcs killing two hollow spirit state tertiary stage. Those cultivators didn't even dare to look at Ye Mo anymore.
The hidden cauldron filling state tertiary stage saw Ye Mo's lightning arc and his eyes spasmed. It was a lightning cultivator, a lightning cultivator reaching cauldron filling state and who could use such powerful lightning arcs, this was too shocking!
At this moment, that calm valley made a huge explosion again. Countless pebbles and weeds was blasted into the air.
A nascent soul state picked up the spirit herb in front of him and said in shock, "Level eight spirit herb, Jie Sheng?"
Almost everyone looked at the spirit herb in his hand but Ye Mo frowned at the direction of the explosion, it was the place of the seal.
Chapter end
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