Accompanied by the thunderous roar in the sky, a rampant laughter came from afar. The powerful people looked up and looked at each other and showed a heavy and complex expression.

"It's Moran, he actually escaped from the fourth floor of space."

"How is this possible? He is just a first-level divine emperor. How can he block the power of the world-destroying flame of the Buddha."

"This kid's luck is a bit too good. Even the peerless flame that can burn the Emperor failed to kill him."

"Haha~, I just said this kid doesn't die so easily. Look, I'm right, he really came out. Haha~" Luo Shen patted Mo Zi's shoulder, and his happy expression seemed to be a hundred times happier than he had obtained the Nether Fire Burning Heart Fire himself.

Mo Zi's eyes were filled with tears, and her decadent expression disappeared before. Her excited hands trembled involuntarily. She followed Luo Shen and laughed wildly, saying, "Yes, haha, my father is stronger than the sky, how could he die so easily? Hehe, now I think who dares to underestimate his father, haha~" While smiling, Mo Zi looked at the expressions of Sun Yuan, Bai Xuanrou and other strong men, and was in a very good mood.

Although Yin Ziyi was very curious about Mo Ran and stopped him a little while the strong men were planning to move to the next level, he did not have any hope for Mo Ran. However, at this moment, when he saw Mo Ran really escape from that terrifying space, his old face couldn't help but show excitement and excitement.

Staring at the nearly naked young man, Yin Ziyi kept nodding and thought to himself: "It seems that this kid is indeed extraordinary. You must have a good relationship in the future. Tsk tsk, I was able to stay in the space where the world destruction of the world flames for 300,000 years. This kid is really a monster."

The screams of surprises echoed for a moment, and then returned to peace. The entire courtyard of Kanli Palace was silent. All the powerful men looked at Mo Ran with incredible eyes and flew down from the air.

"Tread~"

With his toes calmly, Mo Ran looked around for a while, and showed a calm smile. He walked slowly towards Luo Shen and Mo Zi, and then he was a big bear hug. Then he raised his fist and slammed the two of them in the chest, laughing loudly: "No, haha, I thought I would never see you again in my life."

Feeling the friendship brought from the Earth Martial Realm, Luo Shen also patted Mo Ran on the shoulder and said, "Yeah, it's strong again. It seems that you are the fastest-progressing one in the past 300,000 years."

Mo Ran nodded and said, "You are not bad, the middle-level divine emperor."

As he said that, Mo Ran turned to Mo Zi and smiled and said, "How about it? Are there any gains in these 300,000 years?"

Mo Zi smiled and took out the second level of space to obtain the king-level artifact, saying: "Nine Dragon Flame Blade, that's it."

Mo Ran took a closer look, nodded in appreciation, and said, "No, the king's lower-grade magic weapon is enough to greatly increase your strength. Haha~"

At this time, Yin Ziyi walked up and congratulated Mo Ran: "My friend, I haven't seen you for 300,000 years, and I'm much more energetic."

Mo Ran turned around and looked at the old man who once showed kindness to him but had no strong airs at all. He had a little kindness in his eyes and replied: "I haven't seen you for 300,000 years, Senior Yin has also made a lot of effort. It seems that Senior Yin has gained something."

Yin Ziyi laughed and took out the Concentrated Qiankun Pearl and said, "Shame, Concentrated Qiankun Pearl is only a middle-grade king-level. It is not as good as the friend in the fourth floor space. But I wonder what you have gained?"

This question attracted the eyes of the powerful. Now all the powerful escaped from their own test spaces and also received information about the treasures left in the Creation Divine Cauldron. Everyone knows that the highest treasures hidden in the second and third levels of spaces are the lower and middle levels of the king level, and so on, the fourth level of space should naturally be the upper and higher levels of the king level. Although it is disrespectful to inquire about the treasures held in the hands of warriors, after all, different from outsiders here have gone through a disaster, and it is not an exaggeration to take out the treasures they have obtained and take a look at them.

However, Mo Ran didn't plan to do so. He knew that it was already a strange story in the world that he could come out of the world-destroying flames of the Buddha, which made the strong men unbelievable. If he really took out the protective heart shield or moved the starry sky, he would probably become the target of public criticism immediately with the means of the strong men present. Even if he had to pass the third level now, everyone would not take action easily. As long as he came out of the Poison Lord's Mansion, he would definitely become a thorn in everyone's side.

Upon hearing this, Mo Ran laughed, neither hiding it completely nor exposing it to the plate. He took out one of the three middle-grade king-level artifacts obtained from the fourth floor space, and exposed it in front of others. He smiled bitterly: "It is good that Mo can escape from the power of the world-destroying flame of the Buddha. How can he have time to find treasures? Mo has tried his best to get this Qingyun Huntian Suo. I don't know what luck he got."

"Mid-level king-level?" Everyone looked closely and immediately saw the grade of Qingyun Huntiansuo. Although it was not higher than Yin Ziyi and others, many people still showed a look of greed and shock. Yin Ziyi glanced at it and felt it was reasonable. After all, the flame of the Buddha Destroying World is a peerless fierce flame. It is incredible that Mo Ran escaped from it with the realm of the first-level god emperor. If he gets the treasure of the king-level top-level treasure, it would be unreasonable.

Nodding lightly, Yin Ziyi said: "It is not easy for me to escape safely from the space where the Buddha can destroy the world. This treasure will be obtained when I succeed in practicing in the future. Don't worry too much. The important thing is to keep my original intention."

Seeing Yin Ziyi's unfathomable education, he looked like a senior, Mo Ran just smiled and pretended to be taught: "Senior's guidance, I am grateful for the junior."

"You don't have to be polite, haha." With a long-term look, Yin Ziyi had originally intended to make friends with Mo Ran. Seeing that the other party understood and his goal was achieved, he was naturally extremely happy.

The powerful men stood aside, more or less resentful, especially Sun Yuan and others. They worked hard to get the lowest level magic weapon in the king level, Mo Ran’s first-level divine emperor, not only practiced in the space of the Buddha’s world-destroying flame for 300,000 years, but also obtained treasures that were no worse than those of him. The gap between the two made them feel indignant and hated the injustice of the heavens.

Of course, everyone just thought about it. Although they were a little jealous and even had the intention to take action to grab it, the time was not the time.

After chatting for a while, the butler Fu Quan finally stood up and stood in front of the strong men with his hands behind his back. His majestic and arrogant old face glanced around and said in a deep voice: "Everyone is here, now I will talk about the test of strength in the third level."

Fu Quan's words are always so short, as if he doesn't want to talk to everyone at all. He can pass it briefly and never says a word.

When everyone heard the test of the last level came, they all looked at Fu Quan with concentration and listened attentively.

Fu Quan paused, and his old eyes, which were plain but without any emotion, suddenly lit up, and a strange look that could not be concealed, as if it was containing some huge conspiracy. When he looked at everyone, everyone's hearts were pounding without freedom.

"Hmm?" Mo Ran felt Fu Quan's gaze, and the mood that was originally very good suddenly disappeared. For some reason, a vague premonition arose in his heart.

Fu Quan said: "The third level, strength test, you already have the clearance items you obtained from the Poison Lord’s Hall. Each item has the mark carved by Lord Poison Lord. Originally, I should have personally examined your strength in this level, but someone got the highest treasure related to the lifeline of the Poison Lord Tower in front of the Poison Lord Hall. This thing is the spirit-controlling god stone that can control the Poison Lord’s Mansion and the Yuanpo of the Mansion."

"Boom~"

Listening to Fu Quan's word by word, all the strong people present changed their expressions. Inadvertently, everyone turned their eyes to everyone around them. The greed that arises from the Yuanpo of the Conservatory was revealed in everyone's eyes.

Mo Ran's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, and he jumped up in a bad mood. His clear eyes suddenly burst out with a sharp murderous aura.

"Damn it, what exactly is Fu Quan doing? Why do you reveal such important information about Yuanpo of the Town Mansion? Isn't this going to create danger for me?" Mo Ran cursed inwardly, and even wanted to rush up and kill Fu Quan directly.

As if he felt Mo Ran's anger, Fu Quan's corner of his mouth was extremely difficult to detect, and then he returned to a calm expression and continued: "The luck of the first level is actually to see if anyone can get the Yuanshi of the Town Palace. If no one gets it, the Poison Lord's Mansion will naturally not be handed over to anyone, but since someone has got it now, things will change. The test of the third level will also become extremely difficult."

Speaking of this, almost everyone can understand something, and everyone has already felt the strong smell of gunpowder that suddenly spreads out in the air.

Everyone knows what the Yuanpo in the Town Palace is. It is the core control stone that can control a mansion. Those who obtain Yuanpo in the Town Palace can naturally control the entire Poison Lord Mansion, and all the treasures here belong to them. No one is willing to give up such a good thing. As long as there are signs, those who own Yuanpo in the Town Palace will be attacked immediately by everyone.

Fu Quan smiled slightly. This was his only smile, but this smile made people feel gloomy and terrifying. Everyone guessed what Fu Quan would say below.

Sure enough, after laughing, Fu Quan looked up and shouted coldly: "Now the Yuanpo in the Town Palace is on one of you. Those who get the Yuanpo in the Town Palace can get the Poison King Tower. All the treasures here will be the final winners. The failed people have two choices. One is to admit defeat, and the other is to die. There are no rules for the test. The person who fights to the end is the winner. Now~"

Halfway through speaking, Fu Quan glanced at the audience with a cold look. With a wave of his hand, the powerful people only felt that their inner breath instantly returned to their original appearance, and the feeling of fatigue before disappeared. Such a powerful force immediately made the strong people look at it, but before everyone could scream, Fu Quan sniffed out the last two words.

"Start~"
Chapter completed!