What surprised the strong people was that a faint breath was approaching not far ahead. Then, under Wu Zhen's puzzled gaze, a figure flashed in from outside the clouds. After seeing this person, Wu Zhen curled his lips and sat down.

The person who came was not someone else, but the only strong man in the Chaoxing Sea who was not on the dragon boat, Dao Xuanzi of the Formation Sect.

Seeing Daoxuan return, Mo Ran hurriedly poured a glass of wine, handed it over, and asked, "Brother Daoxuan, how is the matter done?"

Dao Xuanzi walked slowly around the powerful people, took the wine glass from Mo Ran's hand, sat down slowly, and then smiled and said, "It's done, I'm waiting for news now."

The powerful men were stunned when they heard this, and they couldn't understand what everyone was saying, so they immediately turned their puzzled eyes to Mo Ran.

At this time, Mo Ran asked with a smile: "Brother Daoxuan, is this person reliable?"

Dao Xuanyan said: "Please rest assured that with Mr. Wu's Soul-Devouring Poison Pill, he will not be able to do it without obeying his orders."

"Haha~" Mo Ran laughed loudly when he heard this, and then said three times in a row.

Then he turned to Zijing and asked, "Sister Zijing, how are Tong Liang and the others?"

Upon hearing this, Zijing finally had the opportunity to speak and hurriedly replied: "Return to the sect master, the 20,000 children of the Tiger Hall were divided into countless branches and sneaked into Chiyang Mountain as early as a month ago. The evil ghosts lie around with the 500 powerful martial masters of the Dark Hall, waiting for the sect master's order."

"Okay." Mo Ran praised him and asked again: "Have you sent all the letters?"

Zijing replied: "I have sent it out and handed it to them."

"No one has discovered it."

"It shouldn't be. The people who went there were all Ye Qiu's people, and they had already dressed up and would not cause them any trouble."

"That's good."

After glanced at him, Mo Ran did not notice Mo Tianxing's shadow and asked hurriedly: "Where has the ancestor of the family been?"

Qiling sighed and said, "Senior Mo is anxious, let's take the lead."

"Oh." Mo Ran said lightly, not caring too much. After all, he couldn't control Mo Tianxing's hot temper. He was his ancestor.

His eyes turned to Qiling, Mo Ran asked, "How is the situation in the Four Kingdoms?"

Qiling looked at Mo Ran and replied: "Xiaodie and Fang Zhun have already found out clearly. Today, the lords of the four countries will also go to Chiyang Palace. They have brought nearly 200,000 troops. Together, the four countries have a total of 800,000 troops. Now they are at the foot of Chiyang Palace. Fang Zhun discovered that there are many martial arts practitioners among these troops."

Qi Ling said, with a look of worry in her eyes. No wonder, no matter how powerful the martial artist is, he cannot resist the opponent's attack like a sea of ​​people. After all, it is an army of 800,000. The lowest-powered person is considered a warrior, and this number cannot be ignored.

Upon hearing this, Mo Ran did not feel any worry at all, but said confidently: "It's okay, they are not the main ones, what I care about is the strong people in the Chiyang Palace."

Speaking of this, Mo Ran looked at Dao Xuanzi.

As if he had already felt that Mo Ran was looking at him, Dao Xuanzi cleared his throat and said, "I asked clearly. There are two high-level martial gods in Chiyang Palace: Lei Ao and Ning Jun, and about six or seven middle-level martial gods. As for the first-level martial gods, there are probably more than ten. In terms of strength, we are almost the same. The only question now is, what should we do if the two high-level martial gods are strong?"

Dao Xuanzi said, looking at Mo Ran.

But Mo Ran aimed at Luo Shen.

"Look at what I do?" Feeling Mo Ran's gaze, Luo Shen suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Mo Ran: "I said that I owe you a favor. From this time, I will go into seclusion, don't worry."

After saying that, Luo Shen looked at Mo Ran with interest and asked, "Boy, are you so sure to face another high-level martial god?"

As soon as these words were said, everyone was shocked. They had previously suspected that these two high-level martial gods were going to deal with them. But now, following the meaning of Luo's myth, it was obvious that Mo Ran wanted to take the next one alone. Could it be that he had reached the level of high-level martial gods so quickly?

Of course, this is impossible. But in Mo Ran's opinion, how can you know if you don't try it?

Now he is a level seven-level martial saint, and his strength is higher than when he was in the Chaos Star Sea. Although he himself doesn't know whether he can defeat one of the two high-level martial gods, don't forget that when Mo Ran wanted to compete with the two middle-level martial gods, Wu Zhen and Wang Han, he had never used any unique skills except the Tianshui Mirror.

He has mastered five kinds of internal energy in the origin, and has also achieved the Tiangang Thunder Body through the power of heavenly thunder. In addition, he has various powerful legendary martial arts in hand, as well as the epic martial arts master flash and the magical skill Zhou Kongquan that has only been used once. What Mo Ran couldn't figure out the details is his five-destroying thunder punishment.

Thinking that he only mastered four kinds of original internal energy, the five-destroying thunder punishment almost killed two middle-level martial gods powerful men, Luo Tian and Ao Fa. Although his internal energy was lost afterwards, this kind of record was enough to be called proud in the eyes of any person. Now, with the original water spirit, he has more of the original water spirit, and he doesn't even know how much the five-destroying thunder punishment can be used again. Therefore, even if he cannot defeat the high-level martial gods powerful men, Mo Ran has a certain confidence to make him unable to distinguish his mind to deal with other people.

Even ~, Mo Ran had an extremely amazing idea that no one knew.

Feeling the incredible gazes coming from around him, Mo Ran just used a faint smile to dissolve them and did not explain.

Thinking about it, Mo Ran's mind was running rapidly. He had almost thought about all the forces and characters of the Tiandi Alliance and planned them all, fearing that something would happen in the process would lead to major losses to his side.

After thinking hard for a while, Mo Ran finally breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, the only worry in his heart rose.

"Old Chen, I hope you can really hold those two people back. Otherwise, I can't control the situation."

In Mo Ran's heart, the only one that worried him were the two leaders of the Tiandi Alliance. Although Chen Hao had told him that day, these two were only at the realm of the mid-level martial gods, but the next sentence of Chen Hao was the key point. The two of them worked together to not even Chen Hao could gain the upper hand. It can be seen that the two teams together were definitely different from ordinary high-level martial gods. Therefore, Mo Ran could only hope that Chen Hao could help him hold Gantian and Gandi, so that he could dissolve all the forces of the Tiandi Alliance. This would not only be his relatives and friends, but also the Zixiao Sect, and even the Chaos Star Sea and the Martial God Tower could be safe.

Mo Ran was thinking, a ray of light suddenly shone out from Qiling's dead eyes, and suddenly shouted: "Boss."

"Huh?" Mo Ran turned his head, looked at Qiling's desire to speak but stopped, and couldn't help asking, "What's the matter?"

Qiling thought for a while and finally said, "Boss, brothers are fighting at the foot of Chiyang Palace now. Qiling doesn't want to stay here without any contribution, so let me go."

Mo Ran frowned and said decisively, "No. If you use the evil pill now, I can't protect you, so you can stay here."

"Puuu~"

After hearing Mo Ran's words, Qiling knelt down in front of the powerful people, and said with tears in his eyes: "Boss, let me be willful. Be a brother, you can't live with them or die together. If the boss asks me to stay here and let me watch them leave me one by one, what's the point of Qiling even if she is alive?"

Qiling said something in tears, and the heroic spirit of willingness to die for righteousness immediately infected all the powerful martial gods. At this time, he never dared to underestimate Qiling, who was still a child in their eyes.

In silence, Chang Jing and Gu Lan, Xiang Zheng glanced at him, walked slowly to Qiling, took out a purple pill from the spiritual ring and handed it to Qiling's hand, and said, "Boy, eat this, you can ensure that you have no worries for the moment."

Holding the Zhan Zi Dan Pill, Qiling didn't think so, and threw it into her mouth. After chewing, she looked at Mo Ran with a burning look, hoping for his consent.

Mo Ran stared at Qiling for a while, and finally sighed and said, "Forget it."

After saying that, Mo Ran pointed to the Qiling Ling and ordered the eight generals of the Ling Palace: "Lingda, you guys protect him. If something goes wrong, you will only ask."

"Yes." The eight generals of the Linggong Palace received the order in unison.

After being fussed by Qi Ling, Mo Ran's calm mentality suddenly fell into sadness. Mo Ran was very powerful, now he was extraordinary and was about to reach the peak of the continent. However, after all, he was a person, a person with flesh and blood, affection and righteousness, and this was unquestionable.

In Mo Ran's opinion, what can the great way be like in the sky? If you have no relatives and companions, even if you reach the realm of arrogant heaven, you are just a walking corpse. Therefore, he has people to protect. He wants his relatives and friends to explore the ultimate realm of martial arts with him. In this way, living is meaningful.

He glanced at Qiling faintly, Mo Ran waved his hand helplessly and said to Lingdao: "Go, nothing happens."

Lingda nodded and helped Qiling up. Then, after he winked, the eight generals of the Linggong Palace flew out of the dragon boat with Qiling.

After Qiling left, the entire dragon boat was no longer lively, but calmed down. The strong men quickly closed their eyes and adjusted their breathing.

This is an ultimate showdown. The enemy and us, from the God of Martial Arts to the Warriors, all the realms of different kinds of strong people gather together. The strength has become a secondary part, and mentality is the main component of the situation. The strong people know that when facing a strong person with comparable strength, in addition to the fighting spirit rising in their hearts, they need to be extremely calm in order to defeat the enemy in this ultimate battle. Therefore, a wave of dim colorful light appeared on the dragon boat, which was the purest internal energy emitted by the strong people.

After a while, just as the strong men secretly adjusted their breathing, Zijing's expression tightened. After feeling the slight trembling between her waist, she came to Mo Ran with heavy steps.

"The Sect Master. Alliance has begun."

Hearing the Bauhinia spoke, the strong men opened their eyes one after another, and even the strongest God of Luo was no exception.

Mo Ran slowly stood up, his eyes swept across the powerful people, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, let's go."

When the strong men heard this, they nodded one after another.

His eyes turned to Zijing, and Mo Ran gave him a positive look and said, "Sister Zijing, I will order the evil ghost to put down a black post."

Zijing's eyes were filled with extremely murderous intent, and he nodded heavily.

Mo Ran turned around, his mind moved slightly, and the huge dragon boat suddenly emitted a dazzling light and flew out of the clouds.

At the horizon of Xuan'an Country, with a dazzling golden light flashing, dozens of dragon boats emitting the same light emerged one after another, and flew towards their only destination with the previous golden light.
Chapter completed!