Mortal: Fight monsters and upgrade, I will enjoy immortality!

The other monks had obviously thought of something as well. Although no one spoke, each of them looked pale and had an expression of extreme fear in their eyes.

I heard that when the Xuantian Soul-Slaying Sword appeared more than 300 years ago, it also caused a stir, causing several small tribes to suffer heavy losses, and even two tribes to be wiped out. In the end, if it weren't for the fact that the Xuantian Soul-Slaying Sword was recognized as its master, it would definitely have caused a larger-scale war in the spirit world.

And now the Xuantian Void Sword that has appeared in the world is actually ranked first on the Chaos Ten Thousand Spirits List. The sensation it caused this time can be imagined. Any big clan with a little strength in the spiritual world will definitely not let go of this Xuantian treasure.

After the golden words "Xuantian Void Sword" appeared, the golden light on the jade disk gradually faded, and soon everything returned to calm.

"Quick, send a message to the Grand Elder!" Suddenly, the old man in yellow robe shouted loudly.

But then he changed his words and said, "No, it would be safer for me to go there myself. Junior Brother Bai, you stay here and I'll go!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the old man in white robe to reply, the old man turned into a thick yellow light and flew away through the air.

The old man in white robes smiled bitterly and said to the people behind him with a serious expression: "You should also go and inform the various tribes!"

Soon, several rays of light shot up into the sky from the crowd.

Because the appearance of the Xuantian Void Sword was too shocking, they did not notice the appearance of seven or eight new magical treasures on the list.

At almost the same time, on the three continents of the spiritual world, in each place that had the Chaos List of Ten Thousand Spirits, a similar scene occurred.

Soon after, the news of the appearance of the newly ranked number one Xuantian treasure spread among various ethnic groups at an astonishing speed, and soon shocked the highest-level beings in each ethnic group.

For a while, the spirit world was already somewhat unstable, and a new storm was brewing. All the tribes were relaxed on the outside but tense on the inside, secretly strengthening their vigilance. Even the tribes that were at war quickly stopped fighting to prepare for the possible storm.

Of course, this all happened later.

Now, the culprit who caused all this is flying over Cloud City.

Not long after they took off, Fairy Yue noticed the change in Ye Ming's cultivation. "My fellow Daoist, I didn't expect that you have also advanced to the Saint Clan. This is really cause for celebration. My name is Yue Yao. May I know your name?"

"My name is Ye Ming, nice to meet Fairy Yue!"

This cold and aloof woman actually took the initiative to talk to someone. Ye Ming looked at her curiously.

"So it's Fellow Daoist Ye. I wonder which clan you are from. I think I have lived in Yun City for quite a few years, but I have never heard of your name." Fairy Yue had been in seclusion for a long time before this, and had not been concerned with worldly affairs for a long time, so she had never heard of Ye Ming.

"I have only been in Yuncheng for over a hundred years. I am currently a guest official of the Stone Cocoon Clan. It is normal that Fairy Yue has never heard of me." Ye Ming laughed.

Liu Shui'er also discovered Ye Ming's cultivation in the Fusion Stage at this moment, and was extremely shocked. She immediately decided that she had to make friends with Ye Ming no matter what. Judging from the strength he showed when he was at the ninth level of the clan, he was now so powerful that even Senior Duan might not be his opponent. In this way, if the master couldn't save himself, he could ask this person for help.

"Guest of the Stone Cocoon Clan! Brother Ye..." Fairy Yue threw out one topic after another and started chatting with Ye Ming.

The middle-aged man who had just reached the fusion stage just looked at Ye Ming in surprise and did not join in the conversation.

Along the way, they occasionally encountered some Jiao Chi people who came forward to intercept them, but without the existence of a combined body, they were easily killed by the middle-aged man and those few late-stage Lianxu beings in one blow.

In the middle section of the road, the city seemed even more chaotic, with war boats, war beasts, and armored soldiers of various sizes of the Jiaochi people densely packed everywhere in the city.

There was even a super puppet with a body ten thousand feet tall lying on the ground, motionless. Its body, which was originally as white as jade, was now in tatters and no intact part could be found.

This was one of the twelve guards surrounding Yuncheng, whose strength was comparable to that of an early fusion being. This kind of being was destroyed on the ground, which showed how fierce the attack of the Jiaochi army was!
Seeing Han Li's worried expression, Ye Ming sent him a message, "Don't worry, Junior Brother Han. Yuncheng can't be breached for the time being. You should be safe here."

"I hope so. I just don't know if they will lend me the teleportation array in this situation." Han Li said worriedly. "Hey, don't worry, it will be fine." Ye Ming was a little amused. Han Li had been thinking about the problem of running away.

Han Li listened in silence.

On the way thereafter, except for Fairy Yue occasionally speaking a few words to Ye Ming, no one else said a word.

After destroying several warships, hundreds of chariots, and killing a number of Jiaochi people, the ten people finally arrived at Bayun Mountain.

After arriving here, there was no trace of the Jiaochi people, and instead teams of Tianyun soldiers could be seen everywhere.

In the eight sacred mountains, the aura of precious treasures is rising to the sky. Layer upon layer of restriction fluctuations are emanating, and almost all the restrictions have been activated.

In the nearby clouds, one can also see bronze chariots and huge puppets of different colors scattered among them, looking very alert.

As soon as the ten people arrived here, a team of more than a hundred soldiers came towards them.

The leader was a big black-faced man who seemed to recognize some of them. He immediately grinned and said, "The fellow Daoists have finally returned from the Guanghan Realm. Hey, three of you have advanced to the Saint level this time!" The big black-faced man had a mysterious aura and he was actually in the middle stage of the fusion realm. If it weren't for Ye Ming's powerful spiritual power, most people would not be able to judge his level.

"It turns out to be Senior Bing. How dare we trouble you to wait here?" Fairy Yue and the middle-aged man who had advanced to the fusion stage were both shocked when they saw the black-faced man, and they hurriedly stepped forward and bowed.

Several other alien races in the late stage of the Void Refinement Realm also stepped forward and saluted respectfully.

Han Li glanced at Ye Ming and saw Ye Ming bow to the other party, then he saluted to the man without saying a word.

“Fellow Daoist Yue and Fellow Daoist Ning have already advanced to the Saint level. From now on, you can just treat me as your equals. There is no need to be so polite.” The dark-faced burly man smiled and waved at Fairy Yue and the other two who had already advanced.

Then he looked at Ye Ming, "I didn't expect that among the nearly thirty people from my Tianyun clan who entered, only two of them advanced to the Saint level, and Fellow Daoist Ye also advanced. I would like to congratulate Fellow Daoist Ye."

The big man seemed to have investigated Ye Ming and knew some things about him.

"You are too polite, Brother Bing. I was just lucky. I will have to ask you for advice in the future." Ye Ming said with a smile.

The dark-faced man nodded and said to everyone, "Senior Weng is waiting for your news at the Spiritual Battle Fortress. Please follow me."

"What? Senior Weng is in the castle!" The middle-aged man surnamed Ning was surprised and happy at first.

Fairy Yue and others were also cheered up.

The dark-faced man nodded with a smile and said nothing more. He led the way and flew directly towards a mountain.

Ye Ming and others naturally followed closely behind, and the more than a hundred soldiers were divided into two teams, guarding the few people on the left and right.

After a while, everyone climbed over the tall mountain and a castle several miles in size appeared before them.

The castle was surrounded by high walls, on which crouched silver-white statues of various shapes, some in the shape of animals, some in the shape of humans, some as large as a hundred feet, some as small as seven or eight feet, all motionless, yet with an inexplicable evil spirit emanating from them.

In addition, there were rows of blue-armored guards holding long spears, patrolling in an orderly manner, but no breath of life could be sensed from them. They were actually puppets!
Near the castle, there are more than a dozen metal puppets hundreds of feet tall, standing there with swords in their hands.

In the low sky above the castle, there were five or six strange light arrays over ten feet wide, flashing with eerie light. It was unknown what their purpose was.

Psychic Battle Fortress, could these be psychic puppets? Ye Ming thought to himself. (End of this chapter)