Mo Ran's reappearance made everyone in the field stunned. Then, after feeling the turbulent destruction between the world, he changed his color in shock.

The two sides, whether it was the powerful Wu Sheng Haoming or the seriously injured Su Mei and others, subconsciously took two steps back. As if they were shocked by Mo Ran's domineering and violent aura, they did not dare to get close to him.

No one knew what Mo Ran was going to do now. He didn't move, and no one moved. Even Hao Ming, who wanted to kill, was stunned. He could naturally feel the violent aura emitted from Mo Ran, and did not understand Mo Ran's current state. Hao Ming was also shocked by this aura.

He lowered his head slightly, Mo Ran did not move, as if he had become petrified, standing there quietly, causing the extremely tense atmosphere in the field to condense.

Mo Ran’s “Mo Ran, you are finally willing to come out. Why, have you recovered?”

Looking at the slightly lowered point and without any strong momentum on his body, Haoming finally showed a proud smile. In his opinion, this grass that should have been eradicated should not be alive now.

Haoming's murderous words did not receive any response from Mo Ran. The latter seemed to have not heard the former's disdainful words at all, and did not even raise his head. Such ignorance made Haoming's happy mood stagnate, and for a moment, he was stunned.

Haoming thought Mo Ran ignored him so much, and thought he had to hold on, so he didn't dare to step forward and take action care. What he didn't know was that Mo Ran hadn't heard what the former said now. His mind was full of fragments of memories after acquainting with Wang Zhen.

"Haha, boy, it's pretty good. He can actually wake me up..."

"My name is Wang Zhi, and people call me the formation god, haha..."

"Bad, I don't even know the formation world. Let me tell you now..."

"Now I will help me maintain the small Five Elements Derivative Array. I will leave a spiritual consciousness in the scroll. When you can find a way to restore my soul power, I will naturally wake up again. Boy, take care of it..."

"Idiot, this is how the Great Spirit Transparent Technique is used? You can't use the Illusion Spirit Array Technique at all, let alone any power, look..."

"The great way of the world is different, and the formation and arrangement of formations are all based on the cultivation of the Tao..."

"Boy, this is the last time I have helped you. I hope you can reach a day that will make everyone amazed..."

"Bye now."

Recalling the experiences between him and Wang Cheng, Mo Ran realized that he had been growing slowly in the shade of Wang Cheng. From the beginning of his acquaintance, Wang Cheng taught powerful knowledge of the formation world, helped him get the hand of the alchemy god in the alchemy hall, and taught himself the magical array technique. In the holy land, Wang Cheng resolutely risked the danger of burning out his soul power, and saved himself from danger. Today, in order to save himself, he was finally beaten by the other party. These countless crises of death were all the Wang Cheng helping him to relieve him one by one.

Mo Ran could not find any word in the world to describe such friendship. He knew that even his parents had not treated him so well.

What is Wang Zhen? In Mo Ran's heart, he had long regarded Wang Zhen as his most respected master, elder, and even reborn parents. Now that Wang Zhen has died, leaving only the familiar soul energy in the air, Mo Ran has been extremely sad.

Tears slid down her face and dripped onto the exposed chest, like a bright star, flashing in a flash. As if touching the mind, anger rose involuntarily, Mo Ran finally saw the wonder that had appeared in his mind.

A man with a tall figure and awe-inspiring body appeared in the void space. The boundless darkness firmly occupied this strange space. Apart from the purple light in the center, he could no longer see anything.

As if he knew that Mo Ran looked at him, the man slowly raised his hand as the first time. With every move, darkness was gradually replaced by a dark cloud shining with purple light on his head. Dark clouds appeared, and thunder sounded from the depths of his soul. Then, Mo Ran saw tens of thousands of thunders slashing down, and purple lightning thunderstorms emerged, wrapping the middle-aged man tightly in it.

Such a strange and shocking scene, the man didn't even look at it. Instead, he turned his back to Mo Ran, turning his head slightly, revealing an extremely familiar face.

"Why are you crying?" the man turned his head, revealing a face that looked exactly like him, and a strange smile was drawn on the corner of his mouth, and asked.

Mo Ran didn't say anything, his heart was empty, all memories disappeared, and only the person in his mind kept asking.

"What are you crying? What are you crying?"

"What are you doing?" After another question, Mo Ran still didn't answer, as if thinking about how to return to this person's question, but even he himself didn't know, he didn't think about anything, just listened quietly.

"Are you angry? Are you angry?"

This time, Mo Ran nodded, but his eyes were still confused.

"What are you waiting for?"

Mo Ran looked up at the man, then pointed it lightly, and finally a bright light flashed.

"Haha~" Suddenly, the man laughed wildly and said loudly: "Two spirits are in the same body, Nine Netherworlds are reborn, your wheel of destiny is officially opened. Now we embark on this road of revenge. Whether we can defeat it and replace it can only depend on you. Remember, this is not someone's mission, but your mission."

"Mission?" Hearing this, Mo Ran seemed to understand something, but he couldn't figure it out.

Deep in his soul, the man had disappeared without a trace at some point, but Mo Ran didn't care. He kept thinking about the man's words.

“The Road to Revenge.”

“Go ahead and replace it.”

"mission."

The body that stood firm like the Five Mountains finally made some moves. Although Mo Ran just raised his head and did not fully reveal his firm face in front of the people, everyone present felt an unprecedented shocking murderous aura emanating from Mo Ran's body.

In fear, Haoming and others subconsciously took two more steps back, and even the scholar who was not far from the former frowned. For some reason, the scholar felt that Mo Ran had changed. He no longer seemed to be a person, but like a demon born, with the breath of wild beasts all over his body.

Not far away, Su Mei and others who gathered together felt the extraordinary momentum of Mo Ran and couldn't help but frown. Unlike the scholars, they didn't feel that Mo Ran was like a beast, but what surged into their hearts was that Mo Ran in front of them suddenly became strangers.

No one could tell what the reason was. Even Fang Zhun, who had always thought he knew Mo Ran very well, looked at Mo Ran's back with a look of surprise. After a while, Fang Zhun finally sighed, "I'm in trouble now."

As soon as Fang Zhun finished speaking, everyone had not yet figured out the meaning of the words. At this time, Mo Ran finally raised his head completely.

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