In the void space, countless tombstones stand deep, and in the stele forest, countless dazzling cold lights storm one after another, and amazing murderous intent swept across the boundless void.

As the battle between Shuying and the two powerful families of gods began, on the other side, Mo Ran and Xu Zhenping and Xu Yaoguang, the battle between grandparents and grandsons, officially kicked off.

Xu Yaoguang, who was stimulated by Mo Ran, lost his mind and took the lead in killing him. At that moment, the cold light and purple light that shone out in his eyes were immediately seen by Xu Zhenping.

"No, Yaoguang is back."

Seeing the strange electric light, Xu Zhenping didn't know what kind of energy it was, but the awesome chill emitted by the electric light made the soul of this powerful man who had been experiencing martial arts for hundreds of years throbbing and trembling.

In a hurry, Xu Zhenping's big hand immediately stretched out and prepared to pull back the only heir of his bloodline first. However, it was too late to take action. Although Xu Yaoguang's speed was not as fast as his grandfather, he was also a strong man who had just been promoted to a high-level martial god. While his body was showing his light, he had already arrived at Mo Ran's side.

Xu Yaoguang did not use a gun. In his mind, only by tearing Mo Ran apart with his big hands like giant pincers can he relieve the resentment in his heart.

The golden light wrapped around the wide palm, and Xu Yaoguang snatched his palm to point at Mo Ran's throat.

Mo Ran did not move, and the smile on his face did not weaken at all. The look seemed to be a god who despised the people was looking down at an ant that was not threatening in his eyes.

The giant claws were already in front of me, and Mo Ran finally stopped calming down. His smiling eyes tightened slightly, and a stimulating cold light suddenly burst out, and the two words were spoken from Mo Ran's mouth.

"Ant~"

While speaking, Xu Yaoguang, who was about to tear Mo Ran into pieces in front of him, suddenly felt his purple palace trembling, and then a cold chill instantly wrapped his inner crystal. In an instant, the inner energy was blocked by the coldness and could not connect to Xu Yaoguang's body, and at that moment, Xu Yaoguang stopped suddenly. Then~

“Ah~”

A shrill roar echoed in Xu Yaoguang's mouth. Xu Yaoguang covered his lower abdomen with both hands, helplessly allowing the huge pain to swept across his body, and there was no way to go further.

"Yaoguang~"

Then Xu Zhenping roared with resentment, and the battle situation here finally caused a battle between the God Family and the Moon Eagle not far away.

Everyone subconsciously flew away from Shuying and looked at the scene in front of him in shock and confusion.

"Yaoguang~"

Xu Zhenping rushed over and then Xu Yaoguang, who was in a falling state, was filled with worries in his anger and screamed in sadness.

"Yaoguang~,Yaoguang~."

After a few calls, Xu Yaoguang didn't notice it at all. He was just roaring there, as if he was suffering great pain.

Xu Zhenping no longer dared to let Xu Yaoguang continue to call this. He freed up a palm and pushed it, pressing it on his back. The soft palm force carried the powerful internal strength and quickly penetrated into the center of Xu Yaoguang's purple palace. The true soul power followed and immediately began to investigate.

This investigation doesn't matter. The scene in Xu Yaoguang's purple mansion made Xu Zhenping take a breath of air.

"What's this?"

In the center of the purple palace, a majestic deep blue fire burned up. Under the wrapping of this blue fire, Xu Yaoguang's inner crystal had begun to turn into golden liquid and was constantly lost. That was the foundation of Xu Yaoguang's cultivation for several years, and the root of Xu Yaoguang's strength was there. At this time, although Xu Zhenping wanted to take action to stop the blue fire from continuing to spread, he was already powerless.

He could only watch Xu Yaoguang's inner crystal turned into gold and water, then flowing in his blood vessels, and finally, without the control of his own internal energy, he gradually lost out along the seven orifices and pores on his body.

Not long after, the gold and water transformed from Xu Yaoguang's inner crystal was completely lost without leaving any trace. As if the large purple dantian was empty and there was nothing else. As a result, Xu Zhenping trained his grandson, who was ready to inherit his bloodline, turned into a useless man without force.

As his anger climbed up, Xu Zhenping used his full strength to strictly protect Xu Yaoguang's purple palace with his powerful internal energy, and tried his best to prevent the blue fire from continuing to burn. Xu Zhenping knew that if he did not do this, in a while, Xu Yaoguang would lose more than his own cultivation. At that time, he would probably be difficult to save his life.

The majestic internal energy finally extinguished the blue fire in the purple palace. At this time, Xu Yaoguang no longer had the strength to shout. Just as Xu Zhenping was helping him, he had already fainted from the huge pain that spread everywhere.

He took out a pill to protect his heart meridians and put it into Xu Yaoguang's mouth. Then he found a place to put it in. Xu Zhenping stood up again.

Looking at Mo Ran, Xu Zhenping's eyes were about to spit out of fire. That was the blood heir he had trained for several years. He was so simply destroyed by Mo Ran, and he didn't even see how the other party took action. How could Xu Zhenping feel good?

"Qingyi~, I didn't expect that you would be so cruel that you would actually destroy Guang'er's lifelong cultivation. I, Xu Zhenping, are incompatible with you in this life."

Almost roared, Xu Zhenping roared out. When his voice spread in the endless void, the powerful people of the God Family who had been watching the two were all shocked.

No one present was unclear about Xu Yaoguang's strength. He was a real high-level martial god and a peak master on the continent. After only a while, Mo Ran's cultivation had been destroyed by Mo Ran's life. Moreover, the most important thing is that, like Xu Zhenping, they did not see how Mo Ran took action at all.

No.

There was no action at all.

Mo Ran instantly removed a powerful high-level martial god with a smile. Even Shuying, who can fight more than ten martial gods with one force alone, could not compare with this strength.

Amazing, unbelievable, fear, tremor, and all kinds of strange emotions spread in everyone's hearts instantly.

Shuying also stopped. Although he had not been lurking in the Xu family for a long time, he still knew something about the character Qingyi. Before that, Shuying had always valued the character "Qingyi".

Even so, with Shuying's strength, he would not reach the level of fear. However, at present, even Mo Ran's actions were shocked, even he, a powerful man in Tianwu, could not help but be shocked.

"Who is this kid and how did he do it?" Shu Ying asked himself. He could kill a powerful high-level martial god like Xu Yaoguang in the blink of an eye, but if he was like Mo Ran, silently and without even taking action, he would not be able to do it at all.

Of course, Shuying had never explored Xu Yaoguang's purple palace at all. He himself didn't know that this was a ray of Nine Nether Fire planted in Xu Yaoguang's body by Mo Ran's dark force technique when he was fighting for martial arts and recruiting brides. If he learned about it, Shuying would not have been so surprised.

The endless void, the silence of death. Everyone looked at Mo Ran as if they were looking at a monster, but Mo Ran kept holding an inconscientious sneer and staring at Xu Zhenping faintly.

The blood heir whom Kuo was dedicated to cultivating himself, Xu Zhenping had already regarded Mo Ran as his mortal enemy. With his old eyes narrowed, Xu Zhenping's right hand gently raised, and the golden sword flowed with extraordinary and strong light.

Seeing this not far away, Xu Zhenheng suddenly put away his surprise expression. With a serious expression, he couldn't help but remind him: "Qingyi, be careful, it's Ao Jian Jue."

"Ao Jian Art?" Mo Ran sneered and nodded, "I didn't expect that Elder Xu's Ao Jian Art can also be cultivated to the peak level. I guess this skill has epic power now. Well, let Qingyi learn about the unique skills of Xuanguang Pavilion today."

As he said that, Mo Ran had not moved. While his eyebrows were frowning, an invisible soul power swept out.

At that time, the Yuanming Blood Moon Wheel will fly out of the spiritual sea again, and at this time, the Yuanming Blood Moon Wheel will appear, which will shock everyone again.

On the second floor of the ancient site, the Yuanming Blood Moon Wheel won the praise of the strong people present with its sharp and strange means. At that time, the Yuanming Blood Moon Wheel was full of dazzling cold light. But now, it has absorbed a large amount of life souls and absorbed the power of life souls. The Yuanming Blood Moon Wheel has become a dark holy weapon.

The darkness of the whole body has a cold air that makes people look at it, and the small hole emits the same death aura as the Shuying. This is not caused by Mo Ran's practice of the Brahma Art, but because the Yuanming Blood Moon Wheel will increase the energy of the holy weapon by a large part as long as the Yuanming Blood Moon Wheel absorbs the power of the living soul.

The absorption of thousands of living souls has already brought the Yuanming Blood Moon Wheel to a terrifying level.

The cold light flashed slightly, and it would roar lightly, and the soul would sway.

This is what Yuanming Blood Moon Wheel has brought to everyone now.

The Huying stopped and did not kill the powerful people of the God Family at this time. The reason was that when he saw the Yuanming Blood Moon Wheel, a greedy heart that could not arise on the continent suddenly condensed in his heart.

"It can absorb the power of the soul, such a powerful holy weapon. If you bring it back to Tianwu and find the master of artifacts to refine it, it will sooner or later become the supreme treasure."

In a silent manner, no one knew that the strongest man from Tianwu had already had the idea of ​​Yuanming Blood Moon Wheel.

Mo Ran naturally didn't know that in his eyes, except for being a little cautious about Shuying, all his physical and mental attention fell on Xu Zhenping.

The high-level martial god, compared to Xu Yaoguang, a low-level martial god, Xu Zhenping is the well-deserved peak powerhouse.

"Elder Xu, why don't you take action? Are you waiting for Qingyi to bury your grandson?"

"You are looking for death, come with your life."
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