Originally, Yun Mo was a little confused as to why these monks arrived at the lake in advance and did not seize the Desolate God Fruit in the smoke, but he finally understood it after resisting the desolate aura that hit him.
There is an extremely powerful breath of death in the lake, which can corrode the monk's veins. Once the monk's veins are destroyed, the true energy will leak out. Unless it can be repaired in time, the cultivation will be ruined!
Yun Mo relied on the true energy of the Xuanqing Nine Suns to be able to withstand it, but not all monks had the Xuanqing Nine Suns, and not all monks could block this breath of death.
That's why they didn't dare to enter the lake, let alone seize the Wild God Fruit in the smoke.
Because that smoke is composed of the embodiment of the breath of death!
So they could only linger near the lake, waiting for opportunities.
Because Yun Mo also saw that the aura of silence by the lake was gradually fading, and at the same time the smoke on the lake was slowly dissipating. It won't be long before both the aura of silence and the smoke disappeared completely.
And by then, it will be time for everyone to compete with each other in terms of strength and means.
Only the strong have food to eat, and the weak may not even be able to take a sip of soup.
Yun Mo scanned the surroundings with his spiritual thoughts and found that there was really no weak hand among the monks present. They were all monks in the middle stage of Yuanying and above, and there were only three who had reached Yuanying perfection.
Seeing this, Yun Mo was determined in his heart. In terms of strength, he was already at the highest level. In terms of speed, as long as he used Taixu Escape with all his strength, there was probably no one who could surpass him in speed.
It can be said that if he is willing, he can take away the twelve Desolate God Fruits.
But Yun Mo also knew that this was unrealistic, unless he could kill one of the three Nascent Soul Perfection cultivators in an instant.
Otherwise, once trapped, even if he had wings, he would not be able to fly out of the circle of monks present.
He is strong, but not strong enough to ignore everything.
Therefore, in Yun Mo's plan, he could take at most six out of the twelve Desolate God Fruits, and then choose to escape.
The other Wild God Fruits were allowed to be snatched by those people here.
As time passed by, Yun Mo's eyes were fixed on the smoke above the lake.
He could already clearly see the looming red shadow in the smoke.
However, after half a stick of incense had passed, a gust of breeze blew, and twelve red desolate god fruits that were almost piled together were completely exposed to everyone's eyes.
As for the smoke and the breath of silence in the lake, they have already dissipated.
"Uh-huh!"
Yun Mo rushed out at lightning speed, but he was fast, and others were not necessarily slower than him.
"This Desolate God Fruit is mine!" An eighth-level Nascent Soul monk laughed wildly and opened his hand to grab the Desolate God Fruit closest to him.
But he soon discovered something was wrong, that is, there was a huge resistance above the lake. Not to mention, there was a light mist heading towards him in front of him.
Even though the monk sensed something was wrong and wanted to avoid the mist, due to the resistance, the mist fell on him before he could retreat.
"ah!"
Accompanied by an extremely shrill scream, the eighth-level Nascent Soul monk fell directly from the void and fell into the "lake" below.
Then there was nothing more, not even a sound, and it was swallowed directly by the lake.
“There’s something wrong with this lake!”
Yun Mo also stared blankly. When he stepped into the lake, he felt the resistance. However, although the resistance was strong, it only slowed him down a little.
Yun Mo was also thinking about whether he could walk across the lake, but after seeing this, he quickly increased his height, and then rushed towards the Wild God Fruit with all his strength.
The rest of the people who had not yet rushed into the lake were frightened to stop when they saw this scene and did not dare to move forward.
Because after the eighth-level Nascent Soul monk died, three more late-Nascent Soul monks died in the lake.
In the end, there were only five people who rushed into the lake and were still alive. Of course, Yun Mo was included. The other four were the three Nascent Soul Perfection cultivators and a young man with a knife on his back and a turban on his head. man.
Yun Mo focused on the young man carrying a knife on his back, not only because this man also carried a knife on his back like him, but also because of the young man's cultivation.
Nascent Soul Sixth Level!
He was one of the few monks who were in the middle stage of Yuanying. Even Yun Mo had raised his cultivation level to the seventh level of Yuanying when he came here.
It can be said that among these people, the weakest one is this young man carrying a sword, but Yun Mo feels that the most dangerous young man is also this young man carrying a sword, not the three Nascent Soul Perfection cultivators.
A few people quickly arrived in front of the Wild God Fruit, and Yun Mo didn't care about the others. Now, whoever has the quickest hands can eat the big head.
Yun Mo grabbed it and collected six Desolate God Fruits directly, which relied on his powerful spiritual thoughts.
After all, there is the existence of Tai Qing Wei Shen Jue, and now his spiritual thoughts are almost the same as those of Xu Zhen Perfection cultivators.
At this moment, the powerful effect of spiritual thoughts was revealed, and Yun Mo was able to stand out from the crowd.
Because when he took away the six Abandoned God Fruits, others had just beckoned to grab the Abandoned God Fruits.
Without any hesitation, Yun Mo turned around and wanted to leave. However, the moment he turned around, Yun Mo stopped abruptly, then moved a few meters deeper into the lake again, stretched out his right hand, and grabbed hard.
Yun Mo quickly retracted his grabbed right hand and returned to the shore as quickly as possible.
Unfortunately, at this time, the four monks had already returned to the shore.
Just as Yun Mo wanted to run away, he was stopped by two people.
Both of them were Nascent Soul Consummation cultivators who were one step behind Yun Mo. As for the last cultivator, he stopped the young man carrying the sword.
"Young man has very fast hands. If I read correctly, you took away six Aragami Fruits in the end, right? Leave all the Aragami Fruits and you can leave."
The speaker was the Yuanying Perfection cultivator standing in front of Yun Mo's left, a middle-aged man with a pockmarked face and gloomy eyes.
Yun Mo sneered inwardly. As early as the moment he turned around, he knew that he had missed the best time to escape, but he didn't care at the moment.
Can't run away? It's okay, then fight.
Moreover, Yun Mo was not worried about the siege. After all, he knew that these were the only four people who had taken away the six Desolate God Fruits, and two of them had not yet come to trouble him.
As long as these two people in front of him are not exposed, others will not come around to kill him.
Just as Yun Mo thought, some monks saw that the Desolate God Fruit was gone and had already turned into light and left.
"Why should I give you my Wild God Fruit?" Yun Mo said in a sarcastic tone.
"Hmph, spiritual things in this world are only for the strong. You are just a seventh-level Nascent Soul monk. If you dare to take away six desolate gods, do you think you have a long life?"
The Yuanying Consummation monk said with a sneer.
"Oh? So what if I just don't want to give it today?" Yun Mo said, Liu Qing Dao already appeared in his hand.
"Then you go die."
Before the Yuanying Perfection cultivator on the left could speak, the Yuanying Consummation cultivator on the right who had been watching with cold eyes uttered cold words and at the same time raised his hand and slapped Yun Mo.
