Skywing City wasn't a big city. There weren't even any Immortal Emperors in the city. But there were countless small sects and lone cultivators. Who knew how many Immortal King and Immortal Ancestor experts there were?
Ye Mo took off his Black Feather Sect disciple uniform and put it away. After flying for a while, he arrived at the city gate of Skywing City.
The city walls of Skywing City were tens of thousands of meters tall. The entire city walls emitted a strong immortal weapon aura. They were all made of immortal stones.
The city gate of Skyplume City was also guarded by the city guards. They were all Immortal Ancestor Realm experts, each holding a Saint-grade Immortal Artifact in their hand. Their bodies emitted a cold aura as the cultivators that were flying in from all directions landed on the ground.
"Stop. If you want to enter Skywing City, you'll have to pay 10 immortal crystals!"
When the city guards saw them descend, they immediately blocked their path.
These Immortal Crystals were condensed from Immortal Stones. One million Immortal Stones could only be condensed into one Immortal Crystal. Every time one entered the city, they would have to pay ten Immortal Crystals. This was definitely not something that ordinary experts could pay.
"Understood, understood."
The fighter nodded repeatedly. He took out 12 immortal crystals and handed them to the city guards. "Are there any organizations in Skywing City that are recruiting fighters? Us lone cultivators have nothing better to do. We're looking for some work. "
"Skywing City doesn't have a lot of things, but it does have a lot of organizations. Go to the Hongmen Inn now. There are many organizations recruiting fighters there, including the Assassins Organization and the Net Organization. Apparently, they've all received some dangerous missions with generous rewards."
The fighter gave the city guards two more immortal crystals, and the city guards became more polite.
The organization that the city guards spoke of was actually similar to a mercenary group. Helping others complete missions would allow them to obtain large amounts of rewards. Some rogue cultivators liked to join such organizations. There were no rules, and they only needed to cooperate. It was much better than joining some small sects.
"Thank you!"
The fighter cupped his hands and entered Skywing City.
Following that, some other fighters paid their immortal crystals and entered Skywing City.
"I don't have any immortal crystals on me. I do have some immortal stones, but how do I enter the city?"
Ye Mo frowned.
"If you directly use your identity as a disciple of the Black Feather Sect, would he dare to stop you?"
The Nether River Patriarch looked as if he hated the heavens for not meeting his expectations. The five super sects were completely unreachable in front of a small city like this. None of their disciples could be provoked by the city guards.
Ye Mo walked over and was stopped by the city guard. He said coldly, "How dare you? Don't you know the rules of Skyplume City?"
Ye Mo's face was calm. His eyes flashed as he activated the Ancient Emperor's Internal Energy. His Level Eight Control Force landed on the city lord's body. The city guard immediately felt the pressure, his body unable to move. Just as he was about to attack, he saw a token appear in Ye Mo's hand.
There were burning fire feathers on the token, which represented the identity of a disciple of the Dark Feather Sect.
When the city guard saw the token, his expression immediately changed. This was the identity token of a Black Feather Sect disciple. In other words, the man before him was a disciple of the Black Feather Sect.
"I'm entering the city with a mission today. Don't tell anyone about me. Do you understand? If you ruin my plans, you'll be in for it. "
Ye Mo snorted coldly and entered the city. The city guard was so scared that he didn't dare to stop him. He obediently made way for him.
The disciples of the Black Feather Sect represented a kind of high and mighty status. No one dared to provoke them, especially the elite disciples. They weren't people small fries like them could come into contact with.
Ye Mo entered Skyplume City and walked around. All the people there were wandering cultivators. The weakest among them was in the Immortal Ancestor Realm. There were shops everywhere, and it was very prosperous.
The first thing Ye Mo did was lock onto the Hongmen Inn. The disciples of the Black Feather Sect wanted to recruit wandering cultivators to help them find the Profound Bodhi Root. They would definitely go to the Hongmen Inn.
After asking around, Ye Mo found the Hongmen Inn. The Hongmen Inn had dozens of floors. The highest floor was where the strongest organizations gathered. There were countless Ninth Immortal Ancestor Realm wandering cultivators there. The Heavenly Kills Organization, the Dragnet Organization, and many other powerful organizations were all on the tenth floor of the Hongmen Inn.
To enter the tenth floor, one had to have a certain level of strength.
When Ye Mo walked in, countless gazes landed on him, as if they wanted to see his strength. But Ye Mo didn't care. Instead, he found a place to sit.
Just as Ye Mo sat down, several experts with powerful auras walked over and stood in front of Ye Mo.
"Friend, you came to the Hongmen Inn alone. Are you here to accept a mission as well?"
A giant with a bulky body asked.
"Yeah, I wonder if there are any good missions."
Ye Mo said calmly.
"You came to the Hongmen Inn and want to accept a good mission on your own," the man said. "It's not easy. The Heavenly Kills Organization is short of people. How about you join us? As long as we complete the mission, we'll be able to get a lot of rewards. "
The sturdy man said coldly, almost in a commanding tone, "How about it? Are you interested? "
"Not interested!"
Ye Mo shook his head. He was here to fish for Jiang Taigong. He was waiting for the Black Feather Sect disciples to come over so he could sneak in and find the Profound Bodhi Root.
"What did you say?"
The sturdy man's expression changed. He didn't expect Ye Mo to reject him. "Do you know who I am? I'm the leader of the Heavenly Kills Organization, Cao Meng. "
"So what?" “
"Kid, don't refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit."
"Kid, don't refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit. It's your good fortune that the Heavenly Kills Organization has taken a liking to you. Believe it or not, none of the employers will dare to hire you."
"That's right. It's too late for you to regret it now. Otherwise, you should know what will happen to you."
A few of the Heavenly Kills Organization's warriors said coldly.
"Oh, the Heavenly Kills Organization, you guys are so powerful."
Meanwhile, a woman in a red dress walked over while swaying her hips, and she said, "Little Brother, don't be afraid. I'm the leader of the Dragnet. If you join our Dragnet, then Cao Meng will definitely not dare to act against you."
Behind the woman in the red dress was a large group of people, each with a powerful aura. They were all in the Ninth Level Celestial Ancestor Realm.
"Liu Qinghong, what is the meaning of this? You dare to fight with me? "
The leader of the Heavenly Kills Organization, Cao Meng, clapped his hands. In an instant, the experts sitting in their seats stood up one by one. There were more than a hundred of them, and they were all from the Heavenly Kills Organization.
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