Just as Luo Yutian had no choice but to secretly regret, a voice like a bell fell from the sky, and what followed was an old man with a hunched body and nearly dead body.

"Not guilty?"

Once the old man appeared, Min Rong, who had always maintained his momentum, was also shocked. He knew better than anyone else about Wuzui's strength. Among the 600 million world masters in the world, only Xi Qing could match him, and he could not tell his chances of winning. Naturally, he would be surprised.

On the other hand, even Ju Yunsong could see that the master's eyes were obviously flickering. It was not the so-called hatred and shock at all, but it was completely scared.

"Who has such strength and can even be afraid of Master." Ju Yunsong secretly speculated, and a strange emotion filled his mind.

Luo Yutian had never seen Wunin, but judging from Wunin's momentum, he was not himself at all, but even so, he actually felt that he did not dare to look Wunin. As a result, Luo Yutian couldn't help but feel shocked.

The blood on the earth had not solidified yet. The original earth-shaking battle had not gone on for too long. It gradually became silent as Luo Yutian and other world lords arrived.

Looking at the world priest figures appearing one by one, no one dared to speak, and even breathed too loudly.

Just then, Xu Jie'er walked out of Zixiao mén's team, with a joyful and worried look on her face and looked at Wujue and said, "Senior, is it you?"

"Swish~"

As soon as Xu Jie'er finished speaking, her eyes of nearly 2 billion present turned to Xu Jie'er at the same time.

In an instant, these eyes were joy, surprise, doubt, uneasiness, and even more jealousy and resentment...

Ju Yunsong and other seven emperors looked at Xu Jie'er, with a mixed expression on their faces. They had already seen that the old man named Wushu had the strength to be afraid of even Min Rong, but Xu Jie'er recognized Wushu, and even seemed to have extraordinary friendship.

"This is a problem." Yaori and Shui Rou turned their eyes to Ju Yunsong at the same time. Seeing that there was an embarrassing expression on their faces that were exactly the same as those of them, they shook their heads at the same time.

Descended from the air, Wuzui stepped on the black clouds under his feet. The world master was not angry and powerful. He raised his eyes and glared at Min Rong, which made the two of them startled and dared not speak. Then Wuzui immediately changed his expression and smiled at Xu Jie'er, "Girl, how are you doing lately?"

"Boom~"

It turned out that people who were surprised and skeptical were almost fainted by this shocking news when they heard this sentence.

"Xu Jie'er, one of Mo Ran's beloved wives, does he actually recognize the Realm Master?" The army of warriors in the Nine Realms, everyone's faces became more and more exciting. As for the seven emperors including Ju Yunsong, they almost frightened their chins.

Xu Jie'er forced a smile, as if she had grabbed the life-saving straw, and hurriedly said, "Thank you for your concern, but we are not doing well now."

"I know." Wunu smiled and said, "But I can't help you."

"Uh." Xu Jie'er was stunned, Luo Yutian was stunned, and everyone was stunned.

"What does this mean?" Zixiao mén and the others thought that with a guilty existence, they could avoid the death of death. However, when this sentence was expressed, everyone became depressed again.

This scene did not last long. Just when Ju Yunsong was about to be happy and not yet happy, Wuzui's words made everyone fall into a dim confusion.

"But someone can help you...hehe has been watching you all the time."

Wujue said, waved his sleeves, slowly took two steps back, and gave up his position where he was originally standing in the center of the two formation palaces.

After Wunun's incomprehensible action was completed, a dark golden color fell from the sky. As the scene slowly fell, a figure that was extremely familiar to everyone slowly emerged.

"Mr.~"

"Father~"

"Moran~"

"Stir~"

The sudden scream suddenly grew from one wave to another. After the continuous sound of everyone, everyone was deeply shocked.

The person who came was Mo Ran.

"He's not dead?"

"Impossible. I heard that his life cards have been damaged. How could it be fine?"

"Has he been rescued by this sinless realm master?"

“It’s possible.”

"What a good luck. Even the Lord of the Realm has helped them. Their relationship must be extraordinary."

After a brief stagnation, there were bustling discussions, and the discussions of nearly 2 billion warriors gathered together, like the roar under the vast ocean of a giant abyss, first suppressing, then bursting out.

"He's not dead?"

Ju Yunsong, Yaori, Shui Rou, Pojun, Yueshan, Cold Feng Han, Gu Mang Qi Emperor Head clenched his fists at the same time. At this moment, the vast vitality rushed up, and the inherited artifacts in the hands of the seven people could not control it, making a buzzing sound that was no more crisp than the discussion.

"Moran, you are not dead~"

Ju Yunsong spoke out resentment and his eyes swept over Yaori and the six others. The Seven Emperors seemed to have a plan. This time, he saw Mo Ran standing in front of him, and was so relaxed in front of the Jie Zun, and he came back arrogantly. The Seven people suddenly took action...

The inherited artifact, except for Luo Yutian holding a thunder feather crown, and Mo Ran destroyed a remnant magic vine, the inherited artifact in the hands of the seven emperors was thrown out at the same time, and he killed Mo Ran with a rainbow of momentum.

"Be careful~"

Seeing this, Zixiao and others exclaimed in surprise.

“Bold ~”

When Luo Yutian saw this, he was furious and waved his hand and quickly sacrificed the God of Heavenly Punishment...

Min Rong sneered, glared at Luo Yutian, waved his hand, and the Heavenly Punishment Divine Sphernail turned around in the air and fell to the ground in an instant.

The Jie Zun took action, one was helping Mo Ran and the other was stopping. It must be said that the situation at this time had become particularly clear. The two Jie Zuns were obviously helping each other.

"Mr.~"

Xu Jie'er and Dongfang Xue cried almost at the same time and rushed towards the seven inheritance artifacts. There were nearly twenty people who moved with them, including Mo Fan, Huang Lang, Huangdi, Heidian, Fang Zhun, and even Xiaodie, who shot out quickly.

However, the next moment, the thrilling scene did not appear. On the contrary, the even more incredible scene was born out of nowhere.

Wunin did not move. He put his hands into the mouth of the robe, hugged his arms and watched the show...

Mo Ran carried his hands on his back, motionless, looking at the flying inheritance artifact, his eyes only condensed slightly.

"Buzz~"

In an instant, an invisible energy ripple spread from the center of Moran. The emergence of this energy instantly made all the Zixiao mén people flying over, the inheritance artifact that came from afar, and even the palm raised by Luo Yutian and Min Rong's slightly trembling fingers, fixed on the spot at the same time.

"Swish~"

A light breeze swept across, and the murderous aura in the field disappeared, and everyone's consciousness was still rotating, but the body was like a huge rock and could not move...

In the sky, an echo that was like a surrounding mountains resounded, filled with disdain and a demeanor of contempt.

"I dare to act rashly even if I am a little bitchy, come back..."

Mo Ran shouted softly, the invisible pressure disappeared, and everyone was rushing toward Zixiao. They only felt a flash of their eyes, and they returned to their original position inexplicably. Everyone looked at each other, unable to believe their eyes at all, and everyone was even wondering whether everything they saw just now was a real scene.

After looking at his hands and fleshing his eyes, people were finally stunned when they found that the nine inheritance artifacts had slowly floated in the sky and were no longer allowed to be dominated by the heads of the Seven Emperors.

"Fan...Fan Iron? That's a magical artifact that actually means it is Fan Iron?"

"This is... what a powerful force... Could it be that Mo Ran has become the Realm Master?"

Some people began to speculate, and the sound gradually became louder, and eventually caused a sensation in the entire Wan Beast Valley.

"Zheng...Zheng Zun?"

Ju Yunsong widened his eyes, his fingertips were still in the air, but at this moment he couldn't help but feel shocked and shivered.

The other six emperors were naturally not much better. When they saw Mo Ran displaying such power, they became even more scared.

"No, no, no." Shui Rou was obviously a little crazy, and she didn't believe her eyes at all.

Every billions of years, a powerful world master appears in the Tianwu Realm. Is it just a joke?

People looked at Mo Ran, who had great power in front of them, and their eyes were filled with unconcealed shock and disbelief.

I saw Mo Ran look up at the seven inheritance artifacts in front of him, suddenly laugh and murmured to himself: "All iron is mortal iron, so what if it implies inheritance? Now that the mission of mortal iron has been exhausted, it is useless to keep it, it should be ruined."

A sigh was made, and Mo Ran made a random move. Only eight inherited artifacts remained, including the thunder feather crown in Luo Yutian's hand, and were thrown into the sky at the same time under Mo Ran's command, and then...

The sound of "Peng~" turned into powder.

"Puff~"

The eight inheritance artifacts were easily destroyed on the spot. Ju Yunsong and other seven emperors all felt that their souls were as if they were hit hard by a giant hammer, and they were spitting blood...

Among the eight people, except for Luo Yutian who had already achieved the position of Realm Master and had related to the inherited artifact, he was not injured, and the other seven people were seriously injured.

"Moran, you..."

Seeing this, Jiang Bai suddenly said angrily: "Moran, you dare to destroy the foundation of heaven and earth and inherit the magical artifact. I am now qualified to erase you."

The sudden change had not yet awakened, and Jiang Bai was powerful again, but before he could take action, Wuzui immediately walked out from behind Mo Ran.

The thin palm stretched out, which seemed extremely slow, but it made people feel unmatched. This extremely relaxed protrusion was like catching a small excitement and directly pressing Jiang Bai's shoulder. Wuzui exerted a little force, and endless pressure gushed out.

"Damn it, dare to be rude to the great master? Why don't you kneel down for me..."

"Peng~"

The arrogant world honoring strong man, the master of the emperor in the Central Domain, was in charge of this world honoring strong man's world soul hall envoy. Under the attention of everyone, he knelt in the air. The person he was facing was Mo Ran.
Chapter completed!