146: People's morale is low

At this moment, only the Sea Dragon Clan Leader was free from these worries. He didn't know why, but he felt somewhat fortunate.

Suddenly, he slapped himself. "What am I fortunate about? Ji Mo killed all my clansmen. What am I thinking?"

These people were a bit confused by the slap and all looked at the Old Dragon King.

The Old Dragon King gave an embarrassed smile. "It was a bit itchy, I'm fine."

The others ignored him and pondered their respective faction's affairs... After Ji Mo left Heavenly Wolf Island, he concealed his aura and continuously teleported to nearly a dozen islands, until he reached the farthest region.

Finally, he teleported to a small island called Hongyun Island. Ji Mo even went into the city to eat and listen to people discussing his legend.

You could say, it truly had a unique flavor. His actions this time completely shattered those people's illusions, and the situation became clear.

As long as these few factions are dealt with, he will firmly establish himself in this Endless Sea Region, and his prestige will spread throughout this vast sea.

This time, Ji Mo did not choose to enter the sea alone. Instead, he walked to a dock on Hongyun Island, which was generally used to transport ordinary people and Houtian Realm individuals.

These people couldn't afford teleportation arrays, so they could only choose these docks to leave by boat. The boats had Condensing Gang Realm guards, and the routes were fixed, so the safety was relatively stable.

They could even pay with gold. Ji Mo didn't have such things, so he threw out a low-grade Spirit Stone, and it was settled.

After boarding the ship, most of the people were Houtian Realm Martial Artists, sitting and chatting on the first floor of the large passenger ship.

Ji Mo didn't act out of the ordinary. He ordered some snacks on the first floor and listened to these ordinary conversations while eating, which unconsciously calmed his mind.

For a moment, he felt like he was back in his previous life, the feeling of a large gathering.

Most of Ji Mo's life was actually very rushed. Every day he did things with a purpose, either Cultivating or preparing for Cultivation.

He never truly calmed down to properly enjoy this world. Of course, the improvement of his strength also made Ji Mo very happy, even enjoying it thoroughly.

But one shouldn't keep the string too taut. Occasionally relaxing and returning to the most natural crowd also provides a good experience.

After staying for a whole afternoon, night fell, and Ji Mo went upstairs to get a guest room. Ji Mo entered it and began to tally his gains.

Actually, there wasn't much. Most of it had been destroyed by Ji Mo, and those people had already been Refined. Only a few Storage Rings remained.

Now, the greatest wealth was the Saint-Rank corpse and its Storage Ring, plus that broken Saint-Rank spear.

The weapon was useless to him, so he threw it into the heaven and earth creation bell along with the corpse to Refine.

Opening the Storage Ring, it was indeed worthy of a Saint-Rank. Not only was the space large, but the resources were also extremely abundant. There were several earth mother stones, but unfortunately, they were all low-grade or Intermediate.

There were tens of thousands of Advanced Spirit Stones and hundreds of Top-Grade Spirit Stones, which were treasures.

There were also a few Earth Rank Perfection Secret Manuals, and one Sword Technique Secret Manual, which was quite good.

The rest were some heaven and earth spiritual materials and Medicinal Pills, many of which were Saint-Rank.

Refining these things would also be a good help to him. Among them were many Spirit Medicines for Body Refining, which corresponded to Saint-Rank resources. Ji Mo was somewhat expectant.

He successively threw them into the heaven and earth creation bell to Refine. Until all resources were Refined, and even then, it wasn't enough for him. Ji Mo's Physical Body strength actually approached 1,900 Dragons.

His strength increased by dozens of Dragons. Saint-Rank Body Tempering Spirit Medicine indeed had a great effect.

At the same time, the small furnace's color darkened quite a bit more.

"Not bad, not bad. It's estimated that after destroying these few factions, my Hegemonic Heaven Refining Art can evolve, and my Realm should also be able to advance to the Saint Rank."

Next, Ji Mo needed to plan carefully. Continuing to target the subordinates of those factions would be meaningless to him.

The resources they provided were currently useless, and it was simply unrealistic to rob all of them.

In terms of Sword Technique, it would probably take thousands of Secret Manuals or Heaven-rank Sword Techniques for either his Sword Soul or the third form of his Sword Technique to advance. He couldn't deduce it.

This couldn't be resolved in a short time.

So, only the Physical Body aspect remained. As long as there were enough Yao Beasts, and they were tough enough, his strength could increase without limit.

Of course, he couldn't blindly travel underwater as before, killing whatever he saw. The Endless Sea Region was too vast, and killing like that was too inefficient.

"Next, on the next island, I'll first inquire where there are large Yao Beast groups, preferably those with extraordinary Bloodlines and powerful Physical Bodies."

After such a simple plan, Ji Mo determined his future path of Cultivation.

While Ji Mo was leisurely traveling by boat, his glorious deeds, accompanied by his brutal and domineering actions, completely spread throughout the Lower Four Domains.

Some slandered him as too cruel, completely disregarding life.

Of course, this part was a minority. Cultivators in the Endless Sea Region all knew that this was a dog-eat-dog place.

More people admired his actions. The four words "Hot-Blooded Jianghu" were interpreted vividly by Ji Mo: avenge grudges without hesitation.

Those young people in their twenties, after learning about Ji Mo's deeds, regarded Ji Mo as their idol and their goal to strive for.

The result of this situation was that more and more white-robed young people with Longswords at their waists appeared in the crowds.

Furthermore, Ji Mo's murmur when he killed the Spear Saint also spread throughout the sea, and countless young people would recite it during battles.

"Blood Blade slays all enemies in the sea, slaughtering Saints to attain the Dao."

Reciting this sentence seemed to bring them endless courage and increase their prestige.

And indeed, these people, because of their fearless courage in battle, managed to turn the tide and achieve victory, which made their worship of Ji Mo even more fervent.

If Ji Mo were to see this, he would deeply sigh, "This is the power of fervent fans."

At the same time, while Ji Mo's reputation spread far and wide, these three factions suffered terribly.

Their worst fears had come true: their morale was scattered and completely uncontrollable.

Ji Mo's threat back then was too terrifying. The subordinates simply couldn't bear it. Why risk their lives for a meager salary?

"Senior Sister, now that our Three Saints Sect and Ji Mo are in such a stir, what should we do? Continue to guard this Snow Mountain Island, or what?"

"Guard what? If Ji Mo really attacks, the entire city will be annihilated with one strike. How can we guard it? We came to the sea for experience, not to seek death."

"Now, inform our Sect's Senior Brothers, Junior Brothers, and Junior Sisters to quickly pack up. We'll use the opportunity of patrolling our territory to directly flee."

"It is said that Vice Alliance Leader Su Yuexin of the White Alliance is on good terms with Ji Mo. Let's go and seek refuge with the White Alliance."

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