What kind of person was Lin Wan 'er? She was the most elite disciple of the Yan Huang Alliance. She was publicly known as the number one beauty of the Yan Huang Alliance. She was both beautiful and talented. She was the target of the young disciples of the Yan Huang Alliance.
Which disciple of the Yan Huang Alliance didn't come from a prestigious clan? They were either the disciples of the elders, the children of the palace masters, or the clansmen of the Divine Dragon Clan. Normally, they would be satisfied if they could talk to Lin Wan 'er.
Even Zhang Ruofan and Huang Lianchen weren't able to win her favor. Rumor had it that she was the disciple of an important figure and had been sent to the Yan Huang Alliance to cultivate.
It would have been fine if it had always been like this. After all, no one could get her. But now, seeing Lin Wan 'er and Ye Mo talking so intimately, it attracted the attention of many people.
"Who is that man? He's willing to talk to Lin Wan 'er? "
"He's only the Ninth World King. He hasn't even broken through to the Great Ruler level, and he dares to participate in the competition? He doesn't have the strength, but he's brave! "
Some of the geniuses of the Yan Huang Alliance focused their attention on Ye Mo and started discussing.
Although not all of the fighters in the Yan Huang Alliance were freakishly strong, there were quite a number of fighters at Long Shaohua's level. They were arrogant, and when they saw Ye Mo's strength, they naturally mocked him.
"He's Ye Mo. Back then, as a Seventh World King, he stole three Initial Spirit Veins from a genius of the Yan Huang Alliance. Even the Golden Crow Elder and the Sword Ghost lost to him. Now that he's a Ninth World King, his strength can't be weak."
"Of course. Back then, he relied on the suppression of his bloodline to challenge a Great Ruler of the Divine Dragon Clan. Unfortunately, he didn't break through to the Great Ruler level!"
Some of the warriors sighed. No matter how strong Ye Mo was, without breaking through to the Great Ruler level, there was no way he could compete with the geniuses of the Yan Huang Alliance.
"You did it on purpose?"
Ye Mo felt the burning gazes. Hearing the discussions around him, he immediately knew that he had become the target of public criticism. He couldn't help but feel slightly angry.
"Weren't you very high profile back then?"
Lin Wan'er pursed her lips into a smile and said, "Back then, you snatched three Initial Spiritual Veins in front of everyone. I have always held a grudge against you for this matter. Now that you are participating in the competition, why are you keeping a low profile?"
As she spoke, Lin Wan 'er whispered into Ye Mo's ear, "I want to see how you, a Ninth World King, are going to pass the second stage of the test."
This intimate scene enraged many people, especially a white-faced man with a jade fan. His expression was ice-cold.
The Yan Huang Alliance was split into 9 Palaces and 18 Palaces, with each Palace corresponding to two Palaces. He was the Young Palace Master of the Void Jade Palace, and apart from Zhang Ruofan, Huang Lianchen and Lin Wan 'er, no one could beat him. He had always treated Lin Wan' er as his target, and even if Lin Wan 'er ignored him, he believed that with his own efforts, he would be able to win her heart.
And now, a genius from the Yan Huang and Huang Realms was being so intimate with Lin Wan 'Er. Naturally, he was quite angry, and he was the angriest person in the Yan Huang Alliance.
After all, some geniuses had self-awareness and knew that it was impossible for them to be together with Lin Wan 'er. But the Young Palace Master of the Void Jade Palace was different.
Seeing that Lin Wan 'er had left, Ye Mo flew over as well. With a gentle gaze, he asked, "Wan' er, who is this? You actually have friends in the Yan Huang and Yan Realms. "
"Yu Weimo, this person is my friend. Don't target him. Of course, he won't be easy to deal with."
After saying that, Lin Wan 'er turned into a shadow and flew towards the Hall of the Ancient Ruins. Landing under a door, she took out a key and flew back.
"He won't pass this stage of the test!"
Yu Weimo's gaze was ice-cold as he looked at Ye Mo. Clearly, he had decided not to let Ye Mo enter the Hall of the Ancient Ruins.
In order to obtain the key and find the corresponding bronze door to enter the Hall of the Ancient Ruins, a bit of luck was required. But more importantly, strength was required.
As long as one had the strength, no matter how these people fought, one of the keys would eventually fall into the hands of a powerful fighter.
"What are you waiting for? Go get it! "
Just as Lin Wan 'er took one of the keys, some people looked left and right. Finally, unable to hold back, they all made their moves and stared at a key.
At the moment, there were 97 keys left. With more than 10,000 people staring at them, one could imagine how chaotic the fight for the keys would be.
Of course, there were still some powerful fighters who hadn't made a move yet. For example, some of the geniuses from the Yan Huang Alliance. They were confident in their strength. As long as they made a move at the crucial moment, they would be able to snatch the keys.
In an instant, the Hall of the Ancient Ruins was filled with chaotic battles.
"Long Shaohua, I won't be able to help you anymore. You're going to enter the Hall of the Ancient Ruins, and so am I. Next, we'll have to rely on our individual strength to fight for the keys!"
Ye Mo charged into the battle circle of a Realm King. There wasn't a single ruler among them. His entire body seemed to have transformed into an ancestral dragon as he charged forward. More than 10 Realm Kings were all sent flying by him.
As long as he obtained a key first, at least those who already had a key wouldn't be able to get close to him. As for those who didn't have a key, their strength wouldn't be very strong.
If he made a move at the end, he might not be able to snatch the key from someone else.
"Who's there?"
Originally, this group of people had been fighting in a chaotic battle, with no one giving way to the other. No one could even think of getting close to the door. But now, someone had suddenly appeared, messing up their entire battle circle. They were completely enraged.
"The key is mine!"
Ye Mo turned around. Looking at the furious auras, he sent out a few punches, unleashing the aura of the ancestral dragon. More than 100 fighters were forced out, displaying absolute pressure.
Ye Mo's current strength was comparable to that of a great ruler. Even if all the Realm Kings attacked together, they wouldn't be a match for him.
"That kid Ye Mo has finally made a move," Yan Chi Zun said. "Let's pretend to snatch the key and kill him!"
Now that Ye Mo had finally made a move, they naturally wouldn't let him go. The three of them had all advanced to the level of a great ruler. Killing Ye Mo was a piece of cake. Furthermore, they could do it flawlessly. After all, in the process of fighting for the key, it was normal for a few people to die. The major forces had no right to pursue the matter.
"Ye Mo, your doomsday is here. How dare you kill the people of the Flame Emperor Palace? Today, I'll take your life!"
Just as Ye Mo was about to grab Ye Mo, Yan Chi Zun was the first to rush in front of Ye Mo. With a wave of his hand, the shadow of a Giant Crimson Black Hand vibrated out, raging with flames. In the end, the Giant Crimson Black Hand was absorbed into his right arm. It turned into a giant magma-like arm that slammed toward Ye Mo.
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