"Pfft!"

"Tsk tsk!!!"

Chen Mo used the Linghuang Sword to chop at the three dead flaming tigers that had transformed into their original forms, until they were chopped into pieces of flesh and could no longer die. Only then did Chen Mo stop.

Having seen the trump cards of Fengying, the Lin family, and the Thirteenth Princess, Chen Mo was afraid that the Fiery Tiger might have some means of faking its death. Now that it had already happened, he had to handle it cleanly to ensure that nothing went wrong.

After taking back the Linghuang Sword and the eighteen Fengying swords, Chen Mo began to search the corpse.

He found a storage magic weapon from each of the three people, but the level was too low, not as good as the Qiankun bracelet that Huang Yi gave him, which was only a mid-level human-level one.

The three people are dead, and the soul imprints of these three storage magic weapons have naturally dissipated.

"Damn, they are all poor."

Chen Mo checked the three people's storage magic weapons and only found two human-level top-grade magic weapons and about two thousand Fire Spirit Pills. The rest of the things were worthless.

The most important thing is that these two human-level top-grade magic weapons, one is a short-handled hammer and the other is a mace, neither of which he can use.

Before leaving here, Chen Mo took some flaming tiger meat, about one thousand pounds.

He originally planned to cut off only the tiger whip, but when he thought about their transformation into human form, he couldn't help feeling a little nauseous, so he gave up.

After swallowing a few Fire Spirit Pills to replenish his spiritual power, Chen Mo explored further towards the north.

Along the way, Chen Mo discovered many skeletons, but these skeletons did not emit any spiritual light and had long since become ordinary bones.

It is rumored that even if the skeletons of those powerful men have been dead for millions of years, their flesh and blood are still intact and their spiritual energy is still shining, which is shocking.

after one day.

Chen Mo didn't know where he was. He kept walking north, but he could never reach the end. Not only that, he gained nothing. Not only that, but he also didn't find any skeletons of mythical beasts, he didn't even find any trace of some rare treasures from heaven and earth.

But it is enough to show how vast this ancient relic is.

Just when Chen Mo was planning to find a place to stop and eat something.

"Oh!"

There was a violent fluctuation of spiritual power coming from the front, and the ground was shaking slightly. Chen Mo was curious and went over to check it out, but did not get too close.

"That's it!"

In the valley, a huge tornado was destroying the surrounding vegetation, mud and rocks. Chen Mo looked at the black Sky Peng that was forty or fifty feet in size and was coiled in the center of the tornado. He recognized that it was the Sky Peng that was killing people outside when he entered the barrier.

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Much stronger than Feng Ning.

On the ground below Tianpeng, there were a dozen people standing on the four sides of the valley, holding magic weapons in their hands, with light flashing all around them.

They were wearing the same clothes, and Chen Mo recognized that they were people from the Bu Lao Sect.

Their strength is also impressive.

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Two of them are in the perfect third realm, and the rest are in the middle third realm.

Chen Mo swallowed his saliva. This was not someone he could afford to offend.

Suddenly, his eyes focused and he saw half of a huge skeleton exposed in the center of the valley. The color of the skeleton was similar to the morbid glass color of the ground. It would be difficult to find it if you just took a rough look.

The half skeleton exposed on the ground is slender and snake-like, with feet, four claws on each foot, a dragon-like head but without horns, and its body is covered with dry scales, but it emits a faint glow.

The tail was buried in the ground, not exposed, and a faint sense of oppression emanated from the skeleton.

If it weren't for its lifeless eyes, without a trace of life, no one would think it was just a skeleton.

“Prince Peng, this skeleton of the Chilong was first discovered by my Immortal Sect. If you give up, we will let you leave safely. Otherwise, this place will be your burial place.” The Immortal Sect disciple standing in the “leaving position” looked at Tianpeng in the center of the tornado and shouted.

"Humph, these are the remains of our demon clan's ancestors. Our Tianpeng clan is also a part of the demon clan, so we naturally have to take the remains of our ancestors back for burial. And you don't teach me, do you think our Tianpeng clan is afraid of you?"

Prince Peng just fluttered his wings lightly, and the tornado around him released a gust of wind, which crushed a huge rock weighing hundreds of thousands of pounds into rubble. The rocks flew across the air and were swept into the tornado. Once released, these rubbles would instantly turn into deadly weapons.

"If you don't accept my toast, I'll drink the wine for you. Let's form a formation!"

"Yes."

The other disciples of the Immortal Sect followed orders one after another, with runes interweaving around their bodies.

"Buzz."

The heaven and earth trembled, and a huge Yin-Yang Bagua appeared in the sky above the valley. Sand and rocks flew on the ground, and all the ancient trees were uprooted and exploded in the sky. A stone mountain was also shattered into pieces, as if it had been struck by the god of thunder, and rocks rolled down.

Even Chen Mo, who was hiding in the distance and watching the battle, was affected by this formation.

"Retreat quickly. This kind of battle is not something you can participate in. Don't get hurt by mistake."

Chen Mo retreated quickly. With so many people under his command, the Chilong Skeleton would definitely not be able to steal the chicken by itself, so he should leave first.

Not long after Chen Mo left, a loud bang was heard from behind him. Chen Mo glanced back and saw only vast white waves.

The scene was so horrific, it was simply breathtaking.

"I'm afraid Tianpeng won't survive."

Chen Mo couldn't imagine how Tianpeng could survive when being besieged by more than a dozen people from the Bu Lao Sect.

"No, I must break through to the third realm of spiritual power as soon as possible. Otherwise, even if I find the phoenix skeleton, I won't be able to participate, let alone get a share of it."

Chen Mo came to a small stream, set up a big pot, lit a fire, washed the flaming tiger meat and threw it into the pot, and added the spices he brought.

Soon, the aroma of meat wafted from the pot.

Chen Mo just smelled it and felt his mouth watering.

He took out a thigh bone and started eating.

Although the meat was cooked until soft, it was the meat of a third-level monster after all, and it was digested to the point where it melted in the mouth. The meat of the Fiery Tiger was firm and not fatty at all.

Chen Mo finished the whole pot quickly, not even leaving out the soup.

With the help of the Taotie method, his body absorbed the energy in the meat in a short time, but the amount was still not enough to achieve a breakthrough.

Seeing that it was getting dark, Chen Mo had no plans to go out to explore at night and decided to just stay in this cave for the night.

He sealed the entrance of the cave, leaving only two small holes for venting. He took out an oil lamp from the Qiankun bracelet and lit it. The orange light instantly filled the entire cave.

Chen Mo sat cross-legged on the ground. He planned to refine and absorb all the Fire Spirit Pills he had seized tonight.

As night fell, it was not peaceful outside. The roaring, fighting, and howling of beasts did not stop all night.

Some of the fighting sounds were particularly close to the cave where Chen Mo was practicing.

The sun rises in the east.

In the cave, Chen Mo opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of foul air from his mouth.

"Still a little short." After refining two thousand Fire Spirit Pills, Chen Mo still didn't enter the third realm, but he felt it was almost there.

Coming out of the cave, Chen Mo ran into two disciples of the Immortal Sect. Both of them were startled and took out their magic weapons to defend themselves.

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Chen Mo's spiritual power is stronger than the other two, so they cannot sense his spiritual realm, but can only sense his spiritual power realm.

Seeing that he was only at the second level, they both relaxed and breathed a sigh of relief.

The Immortal Sect disciple with a strength of 367000 asked, "Daoyou, have you ever seen the Peng Emperor of the Tianpeng Clan?"

"Prince Peng?" Chen Mo's heart paused. Isn't this the Sky Peng that was in the valley yesterday? He said calmly, "Who is Prince Peng? I don't know him, but I stayed in the cave all night and didn't find any Sky Peng."

Seeing that Chen Mo didn't know, the two disciples of the Immortal Sect didn't waste any more time on Chen Mo and flew away.

Not long after he walked away, Chen Mo ran into two more disciples of the Immortality Sect. These two disciples had different faces from the two just now and the dozen or so disciples of the Immortality Sect who were in the valley yesterday.

They also asked Chen Mo if he had seen Prince Peng of the Tianpeng clan.

Seeing that Chen Mo didn't know, they left too.

Looking at their backs, Chen Mo murmured, "How many people did the Immortal Cult send in?"

Later, Chen Mo found out.

It turned out that Prince Peng had injured more than ten people from the Immortal Sect and stole the skeleton of the Chilong from the Immortal Sect.

Well, that’s what the Immortal Cult told others, and they regarded the Chilong skeleton as their own.

Now the disciples of the Immortal Sect in the ancient ruins are all looking for Prince Peng, vowing to take revenge and take back the skeleton of the Chilong.

Chen Mo was astonished. Even when surrounded by a dozen people, he was still able to injure them and snatch the Chilong skeleton. How strong was the hidden strength of this Prince Peng?

He felt that even with all his trump cards, he was probably no match for the other party.

“We must break through as soon as possible”

So, in the next few days, Chen Mo inquired about the news of the Phoenix skeleton while looking for elixirs, and tried his best not to fight with anyone.

As this period of time passed, Chen Mo had some understanding of this ancient relic.

Chen Mo originally thought that this ancient relic was a world of its own, and no matter how big it was, it couldn't be that big. However, he discovered that the space of this ancient relic was comparable to the small world he had lived in for decades.

There are also monsters living in the ancient ruins. It is very likely that their ancestors have eaten the flesh of divine beasts, causing them to mutate. Their strength is stronger than the monsters of the same species outside the ancient ruins. They are also very bloodthirsty due to the long-term influence of the evil spirits of the ancient ruins.

When people from the top forces and ancient clans encounter them, they will choose to avoid them.

Of course, their meat is also more edible than the meat of ordinary monsters.

This was the feedback Chen Mo got after hunting and eating a local third-level early stage demon beast.

"With two more, I think I can break through."

Chen Mo began to vaguely feel that the spiritual platform condensed in his dantian was about to reach its limit.

"Hurry and find the two ends."

Chen Mo has a system. The local monsters in this ancient ruins have no hidden cards like magic weapons. He can just seek out the weak and avoid the strong, and bully the weak and fear the strong.

Just as he was heading towards a big mountain, he suddenly saw many people heading towards the mountain he was going to.

"What happened?"

Chen Mo was somewhat puzzled. He moved and stopped a human cultivator whose strength was 335600, who was not wearing the uniforms of the seven major forces and who seemed to have no companions, and asked.

The person who was stopped showed impatience, and looking at Chen Mo's strength at the Lingtai realm, he was about to yell at him.

"call out"

Chen Mo's mind moved, and an invisible blade condensed by soul power cut through a strand of hair on the back of the man's head.

The man who was about to yell at him swallowed his words and said angrily, "Just now, news came out that a fourth-level demon beast was found on that hilltop. It is said to be a descendant of an ancient demon beast, so everyone rushed over and wanted to unite to hunt it down and take its demon pill."

Only a fourth-level demon beast can condense an inner elixir in its body, and this inner elixir is the source and essence of a fourth-level demon beast's power. This is a relic of an ancient demon beast. If you take it,
Chen Mo also had the idea, but quickly gave it up.

A demon beast from the fourth realm, or a relic from ancient times, it is definitely not something I can covet.

These people are really brave. They are only at the third realm, yet they dare to hunt down monsters at the fourth realm.

“Let’s find our own goals.”

Chen Mo changed direction with them.

……

On the other side, deep in the mountains.

The inner disciples of the Immortal Pavilion, the Wanfa Sect, the Yunxiao Sect, and many of the helpers they called over surrounded a golden-horned flaming bull.

After the spirit race overthrew the rule of the demon race, they not only destroyed the divine beast race, but also exterminated many demon beast races.

The golden-horned fire bull is an extinct species. In any case, it cannot be found outside of ancient ruins.

Although the Golden-Horned Flame Ox is not as powerful as the divine beasts or the Ten Evils, it is much more powerful than their illegitimate offspring.

The cultivators surrounding the Golden-Horned Flame Bull were all in the third realm, but they were very confident that they could kill it, so they began to discuss its distribution.

"I want its inner elixir to cultivate a magical power. I hope you can give it to Wanfamen. I will give out two fourth-level spiritual herbs as compensation." said the disciple headed by Wanfamen.

"Since Brother Dao said so, then my Yunxiao Sect will not compete with you for its inner elixir. I want its entire body's essence, blood, and spine." said the disciple of Yunxiao Sect.

"You two sects have gotten all the benefits. Do you really think that we, the Immortal Pavilion, are just sitting there doing nothing?" If Chen Mo were here, he would definitely recognize that the person speaking from the Immortal Pavilion was the young master of the White Jade Tiger Clan.

"I will take out another fourth-level spiritual herb, and the two will be yours. The corpse of this monster will also belong to your Immortal Pavilion. How about it?" said the disciple of Wanfamen.

"That's pretty much it."

"In that case, let's act quickly, lest something unexpected happens later."

"Okay, let's do it together."

Nearly a hundred third-level cultivators rushed out together, with surging spiritual power and unparalleled momentum.

It seems that it is one level lower than the Golden-Horned Flame Ox, but as a "representative" sent by each force to fight for interests, it has powerful magic weapons and trump cards in its hands.

They each used their own tricks and managed to control the golden-horned fire bull.

Boom boom!

After controlling it, they did not choose to get close, but instead directly used their most powerful magical powers to continuously attack the golden-horned fire bull.

Boom!

Fierce spiritual attacks fell on the body of the Golden-Horned Flame Ox, causing it to howl in pain.

Even when ants bite people it hurts, but they are much stronger than ants.

The golden-horned fire bull was enraged. Its two golden horns burst into brilliant golden light, its four hooves were surrounded by flames, and it stomped its feet on the ground and roared, breaking free from control.

(End of this chapter)

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