206: People who are looking for death

“Poof~”

Charging straight ahead, the Emperor dodged all the large spatial rifts, ignoring the smaller ones and crushing past them. Compared to Ji Mo's cheating methods, the Formation's speed was slower, but it guaranteed the safety of these people.

After an hour of flying, Ji Mo suddenly spotted a team of people ahead. Under the protection of a bloody banner, these people were also moving at a decent speed.

They also noticed Ji Mo, exchanged glances, but said nothing, focusing on their journey.

To be honest, even if there was animosity, no one would dare to make a move here; that would truly be suicidal.

Soon, the Emperor's Formation Plate, unable to withstand the continuous wear, shattered.

Ji Mo once again took the lead, and after some twists and turns, they finally broke out of this chaotic space.

With this wave, Ji Mo estimated that at least half of the people were buried in that area.

Don't think that others had no means; how could those people from the Central Domain at Saint Rank Fourth or Fifth Heaven not have trump cards? Those without means would have died long ago.

The area before them was now free of any storms; the raging gales had been directly isolated by a very Advanced power.

In this extremely cold South Sea region, a flower-filled island, where birds sang, actually appeared. Yes! It was an island of singing birds and fragrant flowers, with beautiful mountains and clear waters, fresh air, and rich Spiritual Qi.

Needless to say, this should be the work of Sword Emperor Anlan, who, with supreme means, forcefully carved out a pure land in this South Sea ravaged by spatial storms.

Divine Sense spread out, and there were many places on the island where people were resting. Ji Mo and his companions simply lay down on a patch of grass, connecting with nature, their tense minds relaxing.

While Ji Mo and the others were resting, many streaks of light continuously passed through the storm zone and entered here.

Sometimes, it's really true: if you don't look for trouble, trouble will actively come looking for you.

Sure enough, a team of people walked directly towards Ji Mo and his group, their arrogant Aura openly displayed, clearly indicating malicious intent.

This team consisted of six people. The leader was a young, arrogant youth, with a cultivation base at Saint Rank Fourth Heaven, followed by several at Saint Rank Fifth Heaven, who were likely guards.

As these people approached Ji Mo and his group, their Saint Power locked onto Ji Mo, their objective very clear.

The leading youth smiled proudly, “Allow me to introduce myself. From the Seven Domains, Happy Valley, Wuyou.”

“Ji Mo, I need your help with something today. I hope you will cooperate.”

“Happy Valley!” Before they could react, Yan Qingcheng, who was among the group, suddenly exclaimed in surprise.

“Young Master, this Happy Valley is a super force in the Seven Domains, and its Valley Master is a Peak figure at Saint Rank Sixth Heaven, rumored to be able to contend with the Imperial Rank.”

“Happy Valley has cultivated a total of three Saints and three Saintesses, each of whom is an unparalleled Prodigy with an exceptionally high Realm. This Wuyou is one of the Saints.

It's just that Happy Valley specializes in the art of harvesting and Soul Refining, and those who are targeted by them meet a miserable end.”

After speaking to Ji Mo, Yan Qingcheng looked at Saint Wuyou with fear in her eyes.

No wonder Ji Mo disliked the arrival of these people so much! It turned out they were the kind of people he disdained the most.

Yan Qingcheng's words were naturally heard by Saint Wuyou. He couldn't help but turn his head to stare at her, and his eyes instantly lit up—it was the look of seeing prey.

“I didn't expect anyone in these Lower Four Domains to know our prestige, and I certainly didn't expect such an earthly beauty in this desolate place. How about it, young lady, will you come with me? This Saint will surely let you experience what ultimate earthly pleasure is.”

Saint Wuyou’s playful words made Yan Qingcheng look flustered, and she quickly hid behind Ji Mo.

Don't let this person's playful smile fool you; none of the women he got tired of ended well.

Although Yan Qingcheng was not his woman, she was still part of his team. If someone suddenly came to provoke them, could Ji Mo tolerate it? Naturally, he could not!

“You've taken a fancy to the woman next to me? I see you have no beard and fair skin. How about you cut yourself and become an eunuch by my side? I guarantee you'll advance to the Emperor Realm, how about it?”

Ji Mo looked at the person in front of him with a teasing gaze, scoffing.

“Huh?” Saint Wuyou was stunned.

How long had it been since anyone dared to humiliate him like this? A brutal glint flashed in his eyes, but the smile on his face remained unchanged.

“As soon as I arrived in these Lower Four Domains, I heard that Young Master Ji Mo is the first madman of the Lower Four Domains. Several people who came down from the Upper Domain were killed by you, and even the ancient Lu Family was publicly insulted by you. Today, seeing you, your reputation is well-deserved!”

Just then, from another direction on the island, an extremely magnificent phoenix carriage suddenly flew over. The phoenix carriage was driven by eighteen top-tier beautiful women.

Each of these beautiful women had a cultivation base at Saint Rank Third Transference, and the two leading ones were even at Saint Rank Fourth Heaven.

Inside the phoenix carriage lay a woman whose looks, temperament, and figure were not inferior to Yan Qingcheng's.

No need to look, this person also came down from the Upper Domain; no one in the Lower Four Domains had such a grand display.

“This is… this is Princess Luoyu of the Bai Family!” Saint Wuyou was also surprised. This person before him had a noble status.

She was one of the pearls of the Bai Family, an Imperial Rank clan from the Eight Domains, also with a Legacy of ten thousand years.

The phoenix carriage flew closer, its curtains automatically opening. The woman on the phoenix carriage sat up and said sharply:

“You are Ji Mo, you killed my fiancé Lu Wu, and you cut off my Opportunity to enter the Lu Family. You are truly seeking death.”

“You lowly dog-like thing, get down on your knees right now and come back with me to the Lu Family to repent.”

Originally, seeing a beautiful woman approach, Ji Mo's mood was quite good.

However, she spoke profanities and spewed filth.

“Where did this crazy old hag come from, biting people indiscriminately.” Ji Mo now looked at her with utter disgust; in his previous life, he most despised such rude and unreasonable women.

“Presumptuous, you filthy Lower Domainer, how dare you insult our Young Miss!”

Before their mistress could speak, the group of beautiful women glared angrily at Ji Mo and loudly reprimanded him.

“Sluts,” Ji Mo's expression was indifferent, but his disgust grew even stronger, “A bunch of sluts.”

“Hahahaha!” Saint Wuyou, who had been holding back his laughter, couldn't help but burst out.

Ji Mo turned to look at him, “What are you laughing at? You're also a slut.”

“How dare you, seeking death! Cripple him.”

The several people behind him directly attacked Ji Mo. Holy Light enveloped them, and the entire sky darkened. Giant glazed ghost hands grabbed towards Ji Mo.

Ji Mo didn't hesitate; he went all out, and an iron rod, a small furnace in disguise, appeared in his hand.

After tallying his gains, Ji Mo Refined all the Body Refining potions, Medicinal Pills, and Spiritual Plants. His strength had increased to sixty-five thousand Dragons.

“I wonder if you all can withstand the power of one hundred thirty thousand Dragons.”