Translator: Transn Editor: Transn
Yao Yu
News of the disappearance of the Qingzhou factions spread like wildfire across the entire Divine Prefecture. News of Ye Fei's great battle in the Palace of the Divine King spread like wildfire. Although few people saw the battle with their own eyes, the demonic word "kill" in the City of the Divine King shocked everyone.
On the day Ye Fei left, the disciples of the Divine King Palace tried to destroy the word 'kill', but the result was shocking. No matter who it was, as long as they got close to the word 'kill', they would feel an intense aura. It was like the emperor of swords.
Not long after, a swordsman approached the 'kill' mark with a probing attitude. This time, the Daolord swordsman wasn't harmed by the sword might contained within the mark. On the contrary, the swordsman's Sword Dao actually advanced by leaps and bounds during the process of comprehending the mark. It reached an inconceivable level.
"The chief disciple of the Disha Sect, Ye Mo's Sword Dao is so terrifying that a sword mark can help people comprehend the Sword Dao?" As the news spread, the entire City of the Divine King was alarmed. All the martial artists who used the sword rushed towards the sword mark.
Like the swordsman from before, all the Dao Lords who used the sword would not be attacked by the sword mark when they entered the range of the word "kill". Instead, they could comprehend Ye Fei's Sword Dao through the outline of the sword mark. It felt as if they were fighting against Ye Fei at the same level at any time. Although they would always lose, this kind of failure could promote their Sword Dao and improve continuously.
"Ye Mo's Sword Dao is really close to demonic. Such a sword mark engraved in the City of the Divine King is equivalent to giving all the martial artists who cultivate the sword a special experience. Why is Ye Mo doing this?"
Some people did not understand why Ye Fei wanted to leave his Sword Dao opportunity in the City of the Divine King before he left. However, soon, some people understood Ye Fei's intention. Just as the Palace of the Divine King received news that the sword mark engraved by Ye Fei was difficult to remove and that Renzu had to come forward to do it.
The actions of the Palace of Divine Kings were opposed by all the swordsmen in the City of Divine Kings.
After all, Ye Fei's sword scar was public knowledge. As long as the sword scar existed, all the Dao Lords and swordsmen in the Divine Prefecture could come here to comprehend Ye Fei's Sword Dao and improve their own Sword Dao. If it was erased, it would undoubtedly destroy an opportunity for all the swordsmen in the Divine Prefecture.
"Ye Fei's intentions are worthy of death! He used the sword mark to attract swordsmen from all over the divine continent to observe it. If we forcefully erase the sword mark, we will offend all the swordsmen of the divine continent and end their fortuitous encounters. But if we don't erase it, it will undoubtedly become a disgrace to our Divine King Palace! "
When Qiuyun Renzu heard the news, she immediately flew into a rage. She poked the bottom of her bowl with her chopsticks and scolded angrily, "Ye Mo should have died long ago, Ye Mo should have died long ago, why hasn't that demon died yet!"
But no matter how much she scolded, it was useless. Faced with the danger of offending all the swordsmen of the divine continent and the families behind them, no matter how angry the Palace of Divine Kings was, they could not publicly erase the sword scar and end the fortuitous encounters of the swordsmen of the divine continent.
Of course, the Palace of Divine Kings was not without countermeasures. Since they could not use force, the Palace of Divine Kings issued a reward. Whoever could decipher the sword scar that Ye Fei had carved on the ground would be able to enter the Palace of Divine Kings and become the personal disciple of the Quasi-Emperor. When the news spread, all the Dao Lords who cultivated the Sword Dao in the entire Divine Prefecture were in an uproar.
Whether it was to comprehend Ye Fei's Sword Dao or to become the disciple of the Quasi-Emperor, it was a great opportunity for these young swordsmen. Even Ye Fei himself did not expect that the sword scar that he had engraved in anger in the City of Divine Kings would have such a huge impact.
Of course, Ye Fei also did not know how much the Ancient Emperor of the Crimson Moon had suffered because of the Dragon Turtle's habit of hiding the golden page.
It was only when he returned to the palace excitedly and could not wait to cultivate the Ancient God's cultivation technique that the Ancient Emperor of the Crimson Moon vomited blood when he discovered that the cultivation technique he had obtained was divided into two parts. The first part could only be cultivated up to the Ultimate Ancient Emperor Realm. Only the second part recorded the method to break through to the Ancient God Realm and the method to condense the Imperial Celestial Handle.
When he discovered this, the Ancient Emperor of the Crimson Moon roared furiously like Vicious Beasts throughout the entire imperial city. "Men, capture Ye Mo for me. This bastard is despicable. He even dared to play tricks on me!"
Boom!
Suddenly, a thunderbolt struck down from the clear sky.
Then, a torrential downpour poured down like a basin of water. The Dragon Turtle was the overlord of the water. When it saw the rain, it rolled around comfortably in the rain.
On the other hand, Ye Fei and Xiao Cao were born and raised in this area. They were very unhappy with this torrential rain. Moreover, this torrential rain was not an ordinary torrential rain. It was called demonic rain!
When ordinary demons stirred up trouble, they would summon such a strange torrential rain. Due to the demonic aura contained in the torrential rain, if low-level cultivators were to come into contact with it, the demonic aura would enter their bodies and cause them to go berserk. They would not even recognize their own family and go on a killing spree. Therefore, every time the demonic rain appeared, the entire area around the torrential rain would be dead silent.
Of course, with Ye Fei's current cultivation realm, he naturally did not have to worry about the demonic aura. The Dragon Turtle was a fierce demon, so it was even more immune to the demonic aura. However, other than the Dragon Turtle, Ye Fei and Xiao Cao were not in a good mood when they were drenched in this strange rain that contained demonic aura.
"Xiao Cao, hurry up and look for a place to take shelter from the rain." Ye Fei said to Xiao Cao, who was riding on his neck. As the demonic rain was too heavy, Xiao Cao's tanghulu had melted and turned into a sweet syrup that splattered all over Ye Fei's face. If this continued, they would not even be able to grab the Dragon Turtle and shake it, let alone eat the tanghulu.
Xiao Cao threw away the tanghulu, which was a rare sight. He became very serious and serious. He used his Divine Eyes of Heaven and Earth to look around. He constantly looked through the layers of rain to find a place to take shelter from the rain.
Finally, Xiao Cao seemed to have discovered something. Xiao Cao pointed in a certain direction and made many hand gestures. Ye Fei was dazzled by the gestures, but he roughly understood what Xiao Cao meant.
"There's a cave in front to take shelter from the rain? But there are many cultivators inside? "
Ye Fei was secretly surprised. But when he looked at the endless demonic rain and the sticky syrup on his face, Ye Fei decisively decided to go to the cave to take shelter from the rain.
At this time, the cave was already crowded with people. These were all cultivators who were hurrying on their way. There were strong and weak cultivators, ranging from Dao Lords to Celestial Venerables. However, Dao Lord cultivators usually occupied a spacious area in the cave to rest. The weakest Celestial Venerables consciously stood at the edge of the cave to prevent themselves from being drenched by the demonic rain.
When Ye Fei walked over, the entire cave was already crowded with cultivators. When they saw Ye Fei running over, their faces were smeared with syrup. They did not look like senior experts, but they strode into the cave. Several Dao Lords standing inside stood up together and shouted angrily, "Stop! Who allowed you to come in? This place is full. If you want to take shelter from the demonic rain, quickly go to the next cave!"
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