The energy aura that had never appeared before swept across the overwhelming energy and ushered in the face. A face that looked like a god of death in front of him made Ren Wanku really have a close-range contact with the god of death. The powerful water-attributed aura was the most powerful existence Ren Wanku had ever seen in history.

At this moment, Ren Wanku's fearful expression froze. He didn't believe that at this time, the little guy who once existed like an ant in front of him actually had the power to control his life and death. His hard work for a lifetime was ruined by not saying it, even his life was controlled in the hands of others. Ren Wanku's face was not only unwilling but also unwilling.

Mo Ran stared at Ren Wanku, with murderous intent in his eyes, and was close to him. The former finally spoke: "All your behavior has long decided the ending today. If you live, your life is not determined by heaven, but by me. Now you can die."

The cold words were like the roar of a ghost from the Nine Nethers that came into Ren Wanku's ears. He widened his eyes and looked at the young man in front of him in disbelief. Although he still had the breath of life, he knew that he was already bordering on the track of death.

The azure water ball squirted with powerful energy and was handed to Ren Wanku's chest by Mo Ran. At this moment, the black scales on his body began to peel off and shatter. Then, Ren Wanku felt that his body was swallowed by the powerful energy released by the water ball and then swallowed it.

“Ah~”

Finally, Ren Wanku roared out the last voice in his life. Then, under the horrified gaze of everyone, Ren Wanku turned into nothingness. The shattered body did not even have half a trace of blood spread out, and disappeared into the dust forever.

After decades of surround Dark City, Ren Wanku, one of the four dark kings, was destroyed, and a new king was born at the same time. He was the leader of Zixiao.

Moran.

In the distance, deep in the forest, a graceful fiery figure looked out from afar, seeing everything that happened outside the Black Poison City. At first, the figure's expression did not change violently, but when Mo Ran took out the Kyushui Divine Thunder, a ball of flame suddenly burst out from the person's eyes. Just as the figure was about to sweep away, his hands suddenly trembled.

The body suddenly stopped, and the fiery figure suddenly heard a gentle, pleasant voice with a hint of anger.

"I don't allow you to hurt Brother Ran."

"Damn it. When I find a solution, I will be the first to kill him." After throwing a harsh sentence, a hot flame ignited on the body of the fiery red figure and suddenly disappeared into the forest.

In the sky, Mo Ran floated in awe, his purple hair was already messy. However, the scene of the previous battle was unforgettable. Even the purple electric mark on his forehead had become Mo Ran's symbol, and it was deeply engraved in the hearts of everyone present like a brand.

Outside the Black Poison City, the bitter cold wind finally blew away the dark clouds spreading across the sky. The sunshine shone again, and the world returned to tranquility and brightness.

The silence lasted for a long time, and was finally broken by a thunderous cheer in the distance. Nowhere, every member of Zixiao had a smile of victory on his face, and even the residents of Black Poison City who had been tragically damaged by poison gas also burst into excitement. Everyone returned to the Black Poison City.

The atmosphere at the scene was so warm that almost no one could think of it. When they looked at each other and found the same relieved gaze, they smiled and shouted again.

It is obvious that in the Black Poison City controlled by Ren Wanku, those ordinary and extraordinary people have deep prejudices and even hate Ren Wanku. Now, Mo Ran's killing Ren Wanku, from another perspective, also brings them the stable life they want.

"City Lord~, City Lord~"

I don’t know who it was, but shouted excitedly, and as the sound came out, countless similar shouts spread out layer by layer, rising and falling one after another, gathering into a sea of ​​sounds.

Zixiao, who were still shouting, were stunned when they heard the sound. They did not expect that their large-scale invasion did not arouse hostility and disgust from the residents in the city, but instead gained their strong support. It has to be said that this was an unexpected gain.

How could they know that since Ren Wanku came to Black Poison City, Black Poison City has been really the same as its name. The poisonous substances that were made of Ren Wanku. Let me ask, how could there be so many poison cultivators? This was all caused by Ren Wanku.

In the Dark City, Black Poison City is different from the other three cities. The residents here not only watch the chaotic scenes of killing and fighting every day, but also live in fear at night under the harassment of poisonous substances. If they were not capable, Black Poison City would probably become the most deserted city. Even so, among the four major cities, Black Poison City is still the least population. All of this is "thank" to the vicious old man.

Now, Ren Wanku is finally dead. For the residents of Black Poison City, they are equivalent to being out of the sea of ​​suffering. No matter how the next city lord is, as long as he is not the kind of overlord who is bloodthirsty, I believe that their lives will be much easier than before. What's more, in the battle just now, all the poisonous substances in the city were killed by Ren Wanku. Now Black Poison City can be said to have no scene of poisonous gas lingering before.

The indigenous residents of Black Poison City took a deep breath of fresh air that they had not sucked in for many years, and the shouts like a tide below became even more enthusiastic.

The city lords made Mo Ran in the sky stunned for a moment. After a long time, he came to his senses and smiled slightly at the bottom. Mo Ran slowly descended to the ground. With his eyes, Mo Ran saw Ren Wanku's half-crushed limb.

He flew over and picked up the poison source crystal still holding in the broken arm's hand. Mo Ran's eyes suddenly fell on a spiritual ring on Ren Wanku's broken hand. He took off the spiritual ring. Mo Ran took out a trace of soul power and input it into it. The scene inside suddenly appeared in his mind.

A large number of medicinal materials, spiritual crystals are piled up like mountains, countless skills and secret techniques are placed aside, and there are even two messenger crystal cards shining in a corner.

After reading it, Mo Ran was overjoyed. What he needed most at the moment was the messenger crystal card. After careful investigation, Mo Ran took out all the poisonous materials in the spiritual ring and threw them on the ground. He raised his hand slightly, and a purple flame rose out.

With a slight bounce of his finger, the purple fire burst out and sprayed onto the poisonous material piled up like a pile of hills. With a sound, the Xiongxiong fire ignited.

The poisonous gas spread out again, but this time it did not pollute the surrounding air, but was absorbed by the poison source crystal.

After finishing all this, Mo Ran turned around, but at this moment, a series of exclamations suddenly came to my back.

"Boss, be careful"

"Moran."

Hearing the sound, Mo Ran suddenly turned around and saw a green shadow sweeping over and attacking him straight. Just as Mo Ran was about to punch and kill him, Fang Tang's shadow suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Subconsciously, Mo Ran suddenly pulled back half of his fist, but when he was about to dodge, Fang Tang's palm was sealed tightly on him.

"puff"

A mouthful of blood was sprayed out, and Mo Ran's figure shot back several feet before stopping, but the poison source crystal that had been holding in his hand was not controlled for a moment and flew to a distance.

Just when Mo Ran thought Fang Tang would go crazy and attack again, the latter ignored Mo Ran and swung his body towards the poison source crystal.

A series of frightened eyes looked at the scene in front of you. In the sky, Fang Tang copied the poison source crystal in his hand, and without thinking, he roared and swallowed it. Then, he held his head and roared.

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