After returning to the rental room, Ye Mo sat cross-legged directly and began to breathe.

"With my current strength, cultivators in the Yin God Realm don't need to be too jealous." Ye Mo muttered to himself.

Today, he shot with all his might, and even the Song army of the fivefold Yin God was easily defeated by him. Although there are some reasons for Song Jun's carelessness, it is enough to prove that Ye Mo's strength is not bad.

Even if the Yin God Sixfold Powerhouse made a move, and he prepared in advance, Ye Mo was confident that he would have the capital to fight.

"Unfortunately, it's not enough." Ye Mo shook his head, "Whether it is Ye Qingcang or Wang Ding, they are both powerhouses in the Yang God Realm. ”

"Among the other forces, there are also many Yang God powerhouses in charge, but they haven't appeared yet."

"So I must have the power of the Yang God to be able to really have enough power for self-preservation."

Although thinking like this, Ye Mo also understood that if he wanted to cultivate to the Yang God realm, it was definitely not a simple matter.

For example, Wu Qingyun and Qingxu Lao Dao, a lot of age, can be cultivated to the realm of Yang God.

Although Wang Ding is young, he is a disciple of God and a heavenly disciple, and he has a strong sect background to rely on.

Ye Mo is alone, and if he wants to cultivate to the Yang God Realm, he doesn't know how long it will take.

"I hope that when I enter Jiuwei Mountain tomorrow, I can gain something." Ye Mo could only pin his hopes on the Nine Tails Mountain, I don't know if it was a divine fetus or a divine object from the sky.

At that moment, Ye Mo directly calmed down and prepared to start cultivating.

"Not good, dangerous!" But at this time, suddenly Ye Mo had a whim, and he felt a strong life-and-death crisis enveloping his whole body.

Ye Mo didn't hesitate, his body jumped up in an instant, and he retreated directly.

At the moment when Ye Mo withdrew, an unimaginable terrifying impact surged towards him, just like a landslide and tsunami, giving people a terrifying feeling that he couldn't resist at all.

Rumble!

Before Ye Mo could figure out what was going on, he saw the front wall on the side shatter.

A huge fist smashed into Ye Mo's bed, and the entire bed was wiped out in an instant.

If Ye Mo hadn't retreated in time just now, I'm afraid that he would have been directly blown into powder by that punch.

"Yang God!" Ye Mo couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

This kind of strength is definitely a Yang God powerhouse.

Ye Mo didn't expect that not long ago, Ye Wusheng had hit Ye Qingcang hard, and there was a Yang God powerhouse who attacked him so quickly.

"Who could it be? Ye Qingcang or Wang Ding? Ye Mo's mind turned sharply.

Now he knows that there are only four Yang God powerhouses in Linzhou. They are Ye Qingcang, Wang Ding, Wu Qingyun and Qingxu Lao Dao.

Ye Mo and Wu Qingyun still have Qingxu Lao Dao, and they don't have any grudges.

Even with Wu Qingyun, because of Qin Hongyi's relationship, he is relatively close.

It stands to reason that they shouldn't make a move on Ye Mo. Even if he coveted the immortal weapon in Ye Mo's hand, it was impossible for him to be so impatient.

Then, there are only two people left, Ye Qingcang and Wang Ding.

Just when Ye Mo's mind was in a hurry, he suddenly heard a voice ringing in his ears, "Ye Mo, can Ye Wusheng still save you today?" ”

It's Ye Qingcang's voice!

As the voice fell, Ye Mo saw in front of him, and he didn't know when a middle-aged man suddenly appeared.

He is about 1.8 meters tall, with a long body, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, handsome and extraordinary. Especially on the body, it exudes a compelling momentum, giving people a feeling of not being angry and domineering.

Ye Qingcang!

Ye Mo had never seen Ye Qingcang's appearance head-on in his life, and at most he had only seen Ye Qingcang's side face from a distance in the past.

I didn't expect it to be the first time, it would be in such a situation.

"Ye Qingcang!" Ye Mo stared at Ye Qingcang, "You really want to kill yourself?" ”

Ye Qingcang's face was calm, and he looked at Ye Mo and said lightly: "I don't believe that there will be a strong person in this world who can't find any information for no reason. ”

"If Ye Wusheng really shows up today, why don't I die?"

Ye Mo could feel that Ye Qingcang's voice contained a strong confidence.

Hearing his words, Ye Mo's heart suddenly sank, he didn't expect Ye Qingcang's intuition to be so keen, and he sensed the clue so quickly.

Moreover, Ye Qingcang acted too decisively, and after having suspicions, he didn't care about the consequences at all, and directly attacked him.

Didn't he think about it, if Ye Wusheng really existed, the consequences of him angering a powerful person who ascended to the sky?

For a while, Ye Mo's heart was suddenly shocked and angry, but his face did not show anything, he just sneered, "Ignorance!" ”

"Ye Qingcang, do you think you're smart? It's a pity you're wrong. ”

"You haven't heard of my master, it's just because with your cultivation, you are not qualified to touch the level of my master."

Ye Qingcang's eyes flashed slightly, and he didn't know if he was really shocked by Ye Mo.

But then, he seemed to have discovered something, and his gaze fell directly on Ye Mo's back, "It turns out that you are delaying time." ”

Ye Mo's heart sank slightly.

His own family knew about his own affairs, and he was not sure whether Ye Wusheng would appear or not.

Ye Mo naturally couldn't put his life and death completely on an ethereal person.

He knew that with his current strength, even if he fought to the death, it would definitely not be Ye Qingcang's opponent.

So while he was talking just now, Ye Mo had already dialed Qin Hongyi's phone. Now only Wu Qingyun can stop Ye Qingcang when he appears.

Unexpectedly, Ye Qingcang saw through all his thoughts at a glance.

"Unless Ye Wusheng comes forward today, no one will be able to save you." Ye Qingcang said lightly.

As he spoke, he stepped out.

Rumble!

The powerful Yang God coercion instantly suppressed Ye Mo without reservation.

Ye Mo gritted his teeth, his cultivation was running at full strength, and with his strong physical strength, he could barely block the amazing coercion.

At this time, Ye Qingcang made a move. He is a Yang God powerhouse, even if he was destroyed in Jiuwei Mountain a few days ago and his spirit weapon body was severely damaged, his current strength should not be underestimated.

I saw Ye Qingcang raise his hand lightly and punch Ye Mo out.

The wind immediately raged around him, and the moment he punched out, a huge fist that was completely condensed by the power of the huge Yang God rapidly expanded in Ye Mo's pupils.

"Fight! Even if Wu Qingyun comes, it will take some time, and I have to hold out until Wu Qingyun arrives! Under the strong life-and-death crisis, Ye Mo gritted his teeth.

Bang!

The qi and blood in his whole body burst out instantly, and the blood flow in his body was like the water of the Yangtze River and the Yellow River.

Ye Mo knew very well that competing with Ye Qingcang for cultivation was completely like hitting a stone with an egg.

The yang god and the yin god are completely two things.

The yang god focuses on a "yin" character, while the yang god focuses on a "god" character, which is completely the difference in essence.

In the strong Yin God, in front of the Yang God, I am afraid that it is also vulnerable.

So now, Ye Mo can only try it with his physical strength.

Facing Ye Qingcang's punch, Ye Mo also punched out.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the two fists collided, and the entire building shook, as if it was about to be directly shattered.

"Not good!" Almost instantly, Ye Mo felt an irresistible terrifying force spread throughout his body along his arm.

Ye Mo's body suddenly rolled out frantically, and even the wall behind him was directly knocked down. He only felt as if his body was about to fall apart, and his internal organs were about to shatter, and he spurted out a large mouthful of blood, which was actually mixed with fragments of internal organs.

If it weren't for Ye Mo's physical body being strong enough, he would have been crushed by this punch.

"It's so strong!" Although Ye Mo knew that the Yang God was powerful, he didn't expect it to be so terrifying, with his physical strength, he couldn't even catch a punch.

And this is because Ye Qingcang was injured a few days ago. If it was in Ye Qingcang's heyday, I'm afraid he would have died with a punch just now.

"What, didn't Ye Wusheng come to save you, a disciple?" Ye Qingcang looked at Ye Mo indifferently, and approached Ye Mo step by step, "If he doesn't show up again, you will die." ”

"My next move, you can't stop it!"

That kind of condescending contempt and disregard filled Ye Mo's heart with rage.

"Really?" Ye Mo stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and he had already grasped the Qinglong Sword tightly.

The power of the Yin God in his body was running at full strength, and the spiritual liquid in his body that had not yet been completely refined had also turned into majestic spiritual power at this time.

Between Ye Mo's eyebrows, endless madness was brewing, "With the three-foot green peak in my hand, what about the Yang God?" If you want to kill me, you can try! ”