The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

Chapter 4477 Trapped Arena

In a hundred years, relying on his own comprehension and savings, it is absolutely unbelievable to break through from the fourth world king to the fifth world king. Of course, if Ye Mo has enough resources to continue to comprehend, in a few hundred years, it is very likely that he will break through from the world king to the fifth world king. King V impacted King VI of the Realm.

Of course, the more you hit the back, the more terrifying the rules of space you need to comprehend.

Moreover, the most important thing is the need for resources. Without a lot of resources, just by absorbing the spiritual energy in the void, even if it takes a thousand years, it may not be possible to advance.

Now, Ye Mo has just been promoted to the Fifth Realm King, and his cultivation level is further improved, which is enough to compete with the strong man of the Eighth Realm King. Naturally, he will not continue to retreat. In ten thousand years, he still has a lot of time to do.

This time when I came to Xingyu Great World, the realm is secondary, and the most important thing is to increase the innate ability index.

"Jian Qingyang actually left?"

Ye Mo opened his eyes and looked at the gate of Yancheng City. He was also slightly startled, as if he didn't expect that Jian Qingyang and others still left.

"Forty years ago, they left, and they probably don't have much patience!"

Xiaoqing said.

"I'm alone now, and they still have a Jiange to manage. Naturally, it's impossible to hide forever. The next step is to go to Yanzhou."

Ye Mo said.

"Master, you'd better restore the Artifact Spirit of Tianshen Furnace first, and then go to Yanzhou. At that time, even if you encounter the enemies of the Great Master, you won't run away."

Xiaoqing couldn't help reminding.

"How can the artifact spirit of this furnace for refining the gods be repaired?"

Ye Mo asked.

"The elixir, a kind of elixir for repairing the spirit of the weapon, is called the Lingji Golden Pill. As long as you use this pill to slowly warm and nourish the spirit of the Tianshen Furnace, in a short period of time, the spirit of the Tianshen Furnace will be able to Restore, restore the spirituality of the ultimate Taoist weapon."

"Extreme Spiritual Golden Elixir?"

Ye Mo narrowed his eyes, the furnace for refining the gods really needed to be repaired, otherwise, the Fengling Godly Spear would not be able to be made into an unrivaled Taoist artifact, and the furnace for refining the gods is the best Taoist artifact, once it is restored, it will be difficult to deal with it. It is not difficult for an ordinary master.

This is the first time Ye Mo has heard of the Spiritual Golden Pill. It is not easy to get this kind of elixir.

After all, what he wants to restore is the spirit of the best Taoist weapon.

In fact, if Ye Mo is the master, even without the pill, Ye Mo can slowly cultivate and restore the artifact spirit of the Tianshen Furnace.

"Spiritual Golden Pill, this elixir is probably worth a lot. Now that I have been promoted to the fifth king of the world, all the resources on my body have been exhausted. Even if I encounter this kind of elixir in the ranking of the Chamber of Commerce, I will be powerless."

Going to Yanzhou is definitely very dangerous. He must be fully prepared, otherwise, once he encounters any powerful enemy, he can only flee.

Ye Mo stood up directly, his body shook, and the weeds on the surface were scattered, and he also flew directly to Yancheng.

Entering Yancheng, there is no need to pay taxes. Ye Mo walked on the street, looking at the endless stream of figures, all of them were strong men in the realm of kings, and he secretly marveled.

"This Yanzhou is just a small prefecture in the Yandi Realm. There are so many realm kings. How shocking was it when Tongtian Shengjun led an army of 100,000 realm kings. I am afraid that there are more than 100,000 realm kings in this city. Realm King."

One hundred thousand world kings are absolutely shocking in the world of martial arts, but they are nothing in this world of stars.

Ye Mo shuttled through the streets, and soon saw that the flow of people from all directions seemed to converge in one direction. With a curious heart, Ye Mo walked along with the flow of people, and came to a In front of the huge archway.

The archway is more than ten feet high and ten feet wide, side by side, enough for more than thirty people to enter together.

"Sleepy arena?"

Ye Mo looked at the high-hanging plaque. The three big characters also completely attracted him. This place is undoubtedly a place to compete for strength.

Moreover, since this place is so hot, there must be many masters in it.

"I heard that Liu Yuanfeng has won fifty-five consecutive victories, and he has almost become an undefeated player. Moreover, his odds are already extremely low. Many families hope that a dark horse will appear and beat him. Defeated, what a pity!"

"Among the same level, there are not many who can beat him!"

Some warriors walked into the trapped arena while discussing.

In such a sleepy fight arena, there will be many sleepy fights at almost every time period. Many strong players, out of pretentiousness, will choose to participate in the sleepy fights, defeat a few strong players, and then , was favored by some big families and recruited as guards.

Many casual cultivators, even if they are powerful, are unlikely to be recruited by big families. They can only prove themselves through some channels, and the trapped arena is a channel.

Once upon a time, there was a genius who won ninety-nine consecutive victories in the sleepy arena. It happened that an elder of a sect in Yanzhou was watching the game. He took a fancy to his talent and recruited him to the sect. After entering Yanzhou, he reached the sky in one step.

"Here, maybe we can find a way to make money!"

Ye Mo walked directly into the arena, followed the flow of people, and went to one of the most popular arenas. The arena was like a canyon sunken in the ground. Inside was a huge cage, like a battlefield. , that is, there are two figures flickering non-stop.

On the surrounding high platforms, countless warriors sat in their seats and watched the competition.

Ye Mo also randomly found a place to sit down. He had gone through a hundred years of retreat and hadn't made a move for a hundred years, so naturally his hands were itchy.

However, it is impossible for him to make a move easily. After all, such a match involves the interests of too many people.

"boom!"

A loud noise was transmitted, and in the trapped cage, a figure was directly knocked down from the air, and then, without hesitation, another figure charged over, and the long spear in his hand pierced down, obliterating the falling figure , directly turned into a divine formula.

Boom!

On the high platform, many people's eyes were fixed on the man holding the spear, and there was a burst of commotion.

"Liu Yuanfeng has won fifty-six consecutive victories. I am afraid that no one dares to enter the cage to fight him."

"That's natural. It is difficult for Liu Yuanfeng to find an opponent among the world kings VII. His innate ability index has reached 200 million. In Yanzhou, there are only a handful of people with an innate ability index that can be stronger than him. What's more, the price of fighting him is death, and no one would joke about his own life."

"Fifty-six consecutive victories, I'm afraid it will come to an end. If no one dares to challenge Liu Yuanfeng within three days, Liu Yuanfeng will be rewarded with 100 million star stones in this trapped arena."

The warriors in the stands were all discussing.

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