The steaming fire burned endlessly and spread into Cangshan Mountain. In the cave, even the streams and pools in Tiandang Mountain were evaporated and turned into gray mist in the sky. The strong fire did not disappear at all, and the earth melted the furnace and the magma were like flowing...

Tiandang Mountain is no longer Tiandang Mountain, but has completely become a purgatory cast by flames...

The Nine Domain people were searching for the remnants of Zixiao who might survive. However, just now, a shrill roar suddenly came from a distance. The roar contained deep resentment, endless grief and anger, and boundless murderous aura...

"Roar~"

"Who?"

Yaoyue and other powerful emperors from the nine divine realms heard this roar and all flew up from the top of the mountain. The nine people turned their heads at the same time to look at the place where the roar came...

The more than 100,000 people from the land under him all showed fear, and the excited eyes that had just been extinguished by cold water...

"What a powerful divine thought, who dares to come here."

In the past nine years, Tiandang Mountain has become a forbidden place for warriors in the Tianwu Realm. People who are not from the Nine Realms cannot go there. Now some people are flying from a distance so openly, which is obviously not low in strength.

"God, it's not Moran?"

"How is that possible? Doesn't he want the Realm Horcrux and doesn't want to become the Realm Lord?"

"I hope it's not, if so, it's going to be miserable."

...

Speaking of this, everyone couldn't help but look back at Tiandang Mountain, which was burning with strong fire, and subconsciously shivered.

A hint of horror flashed across Bai Xuanrou's cold pretty face, and the same expression also appeared on Mu Xu beside him.

Among the current group of people, the two of them are the only ones who have dealt with Mo Ran except Yaoyue and others. When they heard the roar, their trueness was more than half.

"Is it really Moran?" This meaning flashed through Mu Xu's eyes.

Bai Xuanrou frowned tightly, bit her lips lightly, and a feeling of regret arose from her heart.

"If you want to blame me, blame myself for being greedy. If I stop early and apply to return to the imperial capital, I will have nothing to do. Who would have thought that Mo Ran really valued Zi Xiao Men so much. Even the Realm Horcrux that can become a Realm Lord will not want, and I will come back."

A year seems very short, but Bai Xuanrou has only now discovered that the moment just now was so long, as if she had spent thousands of years or tens of thousands of years...

Want to leave?

It's unlikely anymore.

After the roar sounded, a huge pressure was pressed down from the heads of warriors like the sky collapsed. The desolate white clouds were affected by the fire in the sky and turned into water mist, and even water droplets continued to sprinkle. After a moment, it seemed like a heavy rain, which made everyone penetrate...

"Swish~"

A figure passed by and stayed steadily above this team of more than 100,000 people. When the patrolling warriors saw it, they subconsciously lowered their bodies and fell into the team. For a moment, the time for teeth polishing was connected and resounded.

Shiver...

The fear from the heart makes people tremble uncontrollably...

In the sky, the figure was particularly clear. The face was not handsome and had eyebrows like swords. The clear eyes radiated a dark golden color, especially the thunderous scar on the middle of this person's eyebrows, which made people feel the fear from the depths of hell.

Kill the god! Don’t!

"It's him?"

Everyone took a breath, and most of the half-kneel warriors sat down on the ground, and many of them lost their collars.

The evil name of the God of Slayer has been spread to all corners of the Heavenly Martial Realm. Now that I see the God of Slayer return, who would not be afraid?

"Moran, do you dare to come back?"

A loud shout came from behind like a bolt from the blue, which was Yaoyue's voice. Mo Ran did not look back, and his hands on his back trembled faintly.

The familiar Niao Niao Cangshan in front of me has now become a purgatory: "It has only been thirty years, only thirty years, how could it become like this? Poison Lord Tower? Why can't I feel the breath of Poison Lord Tower?"

Mo Ran spoke in grief and anger, treating more than 100,000 people under him, and as he asked himself, a very cold murderous intent began to spread out. The blazing air around him instantly dropped a few degrees. Even with the huge furnace of Tiandang Mountain, the warriors still unconsciously felt that they were going deep into the cold pool, extremely cold...

Hearing Mo Ran's grief and anger, Yaoyue continued happily: "Haha~, Mo Ran, do you think the Poison Lord Tower can protect Zixiaomen? It's so ridiculous. I will tell you today that your Poison Lord Tower was destroyed nine years ago. Haha~" Yaoyue said, laughing wildly on the sky, without any of the graceful demeanor of NV.

"Huh?" Mo Ran slowly turned his head, and the gaze shot out from his cold eyes was like a sharp sword.

"The Poison Lord Tower is destroyed?"

At this time, the Lengquan Emperor of the Ice Domain and others walked to Yaoyue and stood in a row. They looked at Mo Ran coldly and laughed: "Mo Ran, don't think you have the Poison Lord Tower, why can't we stand for you? Don't forget that there is not only you in this world, but also the Realm Lord."

"Jiang Zun?"

Mo Ran gritted his teeth and understood everything. The reason why the Poison Lord Tower was wrong must be that there was a Jie Zun to help, and the most likely person was Jiang Bo...

"No wonder, no wonder Ju Yunsong and the others were full of confidence. They didn't expect that even the powerful Realm Master could invite them out, OK, OK."

Two consecutive sighs fully demonstrated Mo Ran's mood of surging anger at this moment.

The vision turns, the spiritual thoughts spread out, and the territory of thousands of miles is in Mo Ran's eyes.

Suddenly, Mo Ran's eyes turned cold and he looked at the crowd below, and his spiritual thoughts moved lightly. Countless milky white brilliances flew out from the more than 100,000 people below. These milky white brilliances were souls with pure energy. After a general calculation, they had reached tens of thousands.

Many of the souls of tens of thousands of warriors are in the realm of divine generals, and thousands of them are the souls of the divine emperors.

Mo Ran understood, finally understood...

At the same time, the murderous aura that shocked the world quickly enveloped the entire Tiandang Mountain.

"You~all deserve to die~"

Almost a word squeezed out from the gaps of teeth. As soon as this sentence was spoken, everyone felt a heavy hammer hitting their hearts hard. It was this sentence that more than 100,000 warriors dismounted and spewed out a mouthful of blood at the same time. Even the powerful Emperor behind Mo Ran, even the figures who had become mid-level Emperors, who couldn't help but squirt inwardly, with a pale face...

"It's scary, so scary. Just one sentence can make the Emperor's powerful man pale and suffer a heavy blow. How could Mo Ran enter the country?"

Everyone finally saw the clues, and one word hurt more than 100,000 people, and even the powerful Emperor was not spared. What kind of strength does this require?

There is no doubt that Mo Ran has now reached an unclimbable height. I am afraid that only the powerful Realm Master can reach this height.

Yaoyue and other nine emperors were not fools. The sentence just now clearly had a spike-like attack of divine thoughts. When they stabbed hard, they were unable to guard against it. In the moment just now, the nine emperors heard a crisp sound in their hearts: it was a sign that the Yuangang that had been defended by their divine thoughts was broken.

"What?" Yaoyue looked at Mo Ran in disbelief, and her arrogant arrogance just now suddenly extinguished.

"No, no, how could he be so powerful? It is impossible for the adults to have such skills." Among the Nine Emperors, a powerful emperor named Langyu from the ancient city of the Central Region widened his eyes and was full of fear.

Yaoyue gritted her teeth, knowing that it would be difficult for her side to win this battle, but the arrow was on the string and she had to fire. In anger, Yaoyue looked at more than 100,000 soldiers below and immediately shouted: "The Nine Domain soldiers followed the order and killed Mo Ran~"

The irresistible order, at this time, could no longer produce the effect of the past. More than 100,000 people stood there in a heart-wrenching manner, not even daring to move...

"No need, let me do it. Those who offend me Zixiao, death is just a luxury for you. The God-Destroying Cloud Burning Formation, I will let you taste the evil consequences you planted today... "

Mo Ran's eyes were blood red, and he bit out the sound miserably. The sad and angry feeling shocked the sky thunder, the roaring flames surged, and the strong wind rolled up at this moment. He waved his hand and pointed, and the invisible force immediately enveloped all the warriors present, including the Nine Emperors.

"Buzz~"

A buzzing sounded at the fingertips, and transparent energy ripples rippled. At this moment, everyone found that they had lost control of their bodies, and it was impossible to even want to speak and beg for mercy.

Can't move at all.

The sky thunder struck down, and a purple shadow slanted out in the air. The lightning was so clear that it stopped in the air; the flames in the Tiandang Mountain were surging, and the constantly beating flames were also fixed on the spot at the same time; the tornado blew by the strong wind was never so clear in everyone's eyes, like a crack torn off in the space, with texture. The Nine Emperors used their skills with all their strength, but found that the powerful vitality in their body was like a pool of stagnant water and no waves.

"The law of time? It is actually the law of time?" The Nine Emperors shouted in their hearts at the same time. They had no idea that the extremely difficult law of time would be mastered by Mo Ran.

With helpless eyes, the nine people watched Mo Ran hold his single palm, and more than 100,000 people below slowly rose to mid-air without control, and then began to move towards the smoke-filled Tiandang Mountain in a huge formation.

At this time, someone wanted to shout, but his face turned red and could not make any sound;

At this time, someone wanted to shout, but the vitality in the body that could control whatever he wanted could not be mobilized at all;

At this time, some people wanted to cry, but they found that even crying now is a luxury.

Moving slowly, more than 100,000 people entered Tiandang Mountain. The blazing temperature was still there, and more of a powerful pressure fell from the top of the head.

"Zi~Zi~"

The space suddenly turned into a tragic scroll, depicting the defeat of Tiandang Mountain. The huge pressure seemed to be out of the space range, oppressing everyone's bodies at an extremely slow speed...
Chapter completed!