"'Three, seven, forty-seven', what does this mean?" Looking at this string of numbers, Yang Ran frowned, and then felt a faint uneasiness in his heart. It seemed that this string of numbers alone could make him stronger.

sense of crisis.

At the same time, just when the gray-robed man was completely purified by Yang Ran, in a distant place, a dark and gloomy hall fell into chaos. All kinds of noise and panic sounds gathered together, and finally hovered in the hall.

It makes people dizzy.

In the chaos, suddenly, a black figure slowly appeared in the void space like a ghost. His face was completely invisible, shrouded in a black mist. When the black figure entered the hall, he was overwhelmed by this chaotic scene.

He frowned, and from the black mist, a deep voice could be heard faintly—

"Please be quiet to me, why is it so noisy?"

This cold and sharp shout sounded, and the noise in the hall slowly disappeared. After a while, it finally became completely quiet.

Seeing the appearance of the black shadow, an old man stepped forward quickly and said with a trembling voice, his face a little pale: "Master Qisha, the jade plaque No. 47 suddenly burst completely just now. This is the first time in the past few months that this has happened.

The three jade tablets are broken!"

After the old man said these words, except for the gray figure whose face could not be seen in the hall, his face was violently twitching. The explosion of each jade tablet represents at least the fall of a strong man in the Xuanming Realm. This kind of loss, even if

Even they can't afford it.

"Where is it?" Gray Shadow's voice was still cold and without warmth.

"Same as the previous two times, both were within the territory of the Fallen Dragon Empire, Lord Qisha. Moreover, the one that broke last time also included No. 11's jade token."

"How is it possible? The number 11 jade medal can only be obtained by being promoted to the Demon Lord! In such a remote small country, even if a strong man of that level appears, it will never be possible to kill the number 11. Zuo Shi, you are afraid

Did you see it wrong?" An old man who seemed to be of high status said with a change of expression.

"I do hope so!"

The old man known as Zuo Shi gave a wry smile. He turned his palm and a bunch of broken jade tablets appeared on the table in front of him. Seeing these familiar jade tablets, those who were still a little suspicious in their hearts had expressions on their faces.

It also looked completely ugly.

"Did the people from the temple discover their traces?" Suddenly, someone's face changed drastically and he said in shock. And his voice immediately caused a commotion around him.

"Then what should we do? With our current strength, if we continue to fight against the temple, I'm afraid..."

"What are you afraid of? We have been holding back for so long. It's time to take back everything that belongs to our clan. They must pay the price with blood for all this!"

The black shadow's aura was gloomy, and he glanced at the people with different expressions. After a moment, his palms suddenly slapped on the table. The violent sound suddenly shocked everyone in the hall, and they looked at the black shadow in fear.

Some people don't understand why the latter is so angry.

"They are not from the temple!" Black Shadow stood up from the throne and said in a gloomy voice: "Four months ago, No. 11 was sent out by our emperor with the purpose of annihilating our clan in the Fallen Dragon Empire.

traitor!"

"traitor?"

Hearing this, everyone was startled, and then a possibility arose. Their expressions changed greatly, and a touch of horror appeared in their eyes. Could it be that No. 11 was killed by the traitor?

"Zuo Shi!" Black Shadow finally calmed down the anger in his heart and shouted in a deep voice.

"Here!" The old man hurriedly knelt down.

The black shadow slowly sat down. He tapped the throne with his fingers and said in a gloomy voice: "You lead No. 9, No. 19, No. 29, and No. 39 to the Fallen Dragon Empire. You must find out the traitor."

His whereabouts, if he is found!"

The black shadow paused for a moment, and for a moment his murderous intent echoed throughout the hall: "Kill without mercy!"

Of course, Yang Ran had no idea what was happening in the distant dark hall.

After shaking off this inexplicable uneasiness, he put the jade token into his arms, and after scanning everyone present, his eyes finally settled on Nan Manye, who was already pale. Then his breath suddenly burst, and his figure suddenly

Rushing into the battle circle in the sky.

In the sky, Gu Hansha and Nanmanye were evenly matched, but with the addition of Yang Ran, the situation suddenly became one-sided! Faced with a frightened Nanmanye, facing a siege comparable to that of two Xuanming Realm powerhouses, he completely lost his composure.

After more than a dozen attacks, his body was already scarred.

"Bang!"

Another hard fist hit Nanmanye's back. The strong force made him spit out a mouthful of blood, and then he fell into the sky. At this moment, Yang Ran directly abandoned the seriously injured Nanmanye.

The figure flashed into the battle at the Great Perfection level of the Yuan Dan Realm.

The seriously injured Nan Manye was definitely no longer a match for Gu Hansha, so what Yang Ran had to do now was to end the following battle.

Like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, blurry green shadows flashed, and in just a few minutes, nearly several Yuan Dan realm Dzogchen masters were seriously injured by Yang Ran and fell from the sky, spurting out blood along the way.

Like red mist, slowly floating.

The situation was reversed in an instant!

And looking at the Yuandan Realm Dzogchen strongmen of the Southern Barbarian mercenary group who were constantly defeated in the sky, and the Nanman Ye who was seriously injured and struggling to hold on under Gu Hansha's attack, the whole city was silent, and everyone looked at each other.

Everyone can see that without these high-end powerhouses, the Southern Barbarian Mercenary Group has no ability to turn around at this moment!

The situation reversed in a short time. Before many people could recover, they saw that under the leadership of the young man, the Wolf Fang Mercenary Group launched a complete counterattack.

The Southern Barbarian mercenary group, which was originally on the offensive, was completely defeated after the gray-robed men were killed and the Southern Barbarians were seriously injured.

The situation has reached such a point that anyone can see that the Wolf Fang Mercenary Group has won this war. To be more precise, the young man who keeps wandering and killing among the crowd has won!

After observing that the Southern Barbarian mercenary group in the large army was no longer able to fight back, Yang Ran glanced at the crowd, and then his figure flashed and appeared in front of Gu Qingli. With a few clicks of his fingers, he easily killed the Yuan Dan Realm Dzogchen opposite.

It was blasted underground.

"Why are you injured again?" Looking at Gu Qingli's left arm, Yang Ran frowned and said reproachfully while activating his golden energy to help her heal.

Gu Qingli didn't speak, she just looked at Yang Ran blankly, a smile broke out on her always cold face. She looked at Yang Ran who was seriously treating her wounds, and her eyes became more tender: "Thank you."

Yang Ran was startled, and looked up to see the tenderness on the face of this always cold woman. The murderousness and anger just now had weakened a lot. He continued to lower his head and treat her seriously, but a gentle voice rang out: "Why didn't you tell me before?
Chapter completed!