"The Flame Holy Envoy?" After hearing the name, even Zhou Zhuifeng's expression changed: "Who did you hear this name from?"

"Today on the street, there was a group of people riding horses. They claimed to be under the Holy Envoy of Flame." Yang Ran replied: "Those people are pretty good, could it be them?"

"Sure enough, he is here." Zhou Zhuifeng murmured, then looked at Yang Ran's puzzled face and said softly: "The Flame Holy Envoy Xuanyuan Mo is from the Holy Mountain. He has always been with the Lin family.

We have good friends with the head of the family, Lin Poyun, and when he came to the imperial capital this time, in addition to witnessing the opening of the divine space, he must also want to attend the wedding of Lin Poyun’s only son.”

"Lin family?" Yang Ran's face suddenly darkened. So, now the Lin family is very likely to have two powerful people at the Star Sea level!

"You don't have to worry. Although Xuanyuan Mo is domineering, the people of the Holy Mountain are still upright after all, so the person who sent people to assassinate you should not be him." Perhaps he misunderstood Yang Ran's expression, Zhou Zhuifeng explained:

"Those riding horses on the street must be reporting to the Lin family."

Although his heart was as heavy as water, Yang Ran did not show it. He hesitated for a moment: "Sect Master Zhou, I wonder how the cultivation levels of Xuanyuan Mo and Lin Poyun compare to yours?"

Zhou Zhuifeng glanced at Yang Ran doubtfully, obviously puzzled by his question, but after a moment he calmly said: "Xuanyuan Mo is similar to me, and above Lin Poyun! But in this imperial capital, there is another person with the highest cultivation level.

There is someone else."

"Oh?" Yang Ran's eyebrows trembled slightly. Longjun City was definitely impossible, so there was only one person left. He said the name cautiously: "Emperor of the Empire, Mo Junling?"

"That's right!" Zhou Zhuifeng nodded solemnly, "As early as ten years ago, Mo Junling was already in the late stage of the Star Sea Realm. This is why this empire belongs to the Feng family, not the Lin family or the Long family."

Late stage of Star Sea Realm!

Although Mo Junling's cultivation was high, Yang Ran's heart trembled, but it actually had no impact on him. On the contrary, the sudden appearance of the Holy Flame Envoy undoubtedly disrupted all Yang Ran's plans.

At most, he only has one star sea realm, Dream Fairy, and if the Lin family really has two star sea realms, then all revenge will be in vain!

"Okay, it's getting late. Tomorrow is the last round of the martial arts competition. You still have competitions, so you should go back and rest early." Zhou Zhuifeng said, perhaps sensing Yang Ran's absence.

After hearing the bad news, Yang Ran was in no mood to linger. He bowed immediately and then left.

In the room, looking at Yang Ran closing the door, Zhou Zhuifeng never moved his eyes away. In the space, he could faintly murmur: "This kid is so worried, what is he hiding?"

After returning to the room, Yang Ran's mood was still heavy.

The sudden appearance of the Holy Flame Envoy undoubtedly made the situation worse.

Originally, even if Lin Poyun, the head of the Lin family, was a strong man in the Star Sea Realm, he had the Dream Immortal to deal with him. As for the Xuan Ming Realm, he had himself, the peak demon king's Demon Tianlun, and the two iron corpse dolls, which were enough to deal with the Xuan Ming Realm of the Lin family.

The situation becomes one-sided and suppressive.

However, the appearance of a Holy Flame Envoy is enough to change the entire situation!

"Young Master, if there is really no other way, let me block both the Star Sea realms!" At this moment, the Dream Fairy Youyou, who had already floated in front of you, said.

Yang Ran shook his head. Even if the Dream Immortal could really block the two Star Sea realms, it would be of no use, because he came to the imperial capital this time to destroy the entire Lin family!

But now I find that the other party is stronger than my own!

Let alone annihilating the Lin family, if we actually take action, I am afraid that I will be the loser.

"It would be great if we could make another breakthrough in the Divine Enlightenment Space. Then we would have the Immortal-Slaying Demon-Slaying Finger, the Infinite Immortal-Slaying Sword, etc., and we would be able to fight against the powerful ones in the Star Sea Realm."

Yang Ran clenched his fists, and a hint of meaning flashed across his face. Although he was only the early demon king, with the double superposition of true energy and demonic energy, and supplemented by various heaven-defying martial arts and weapons, even in the late stage of Xuanming Realm, he could

No fear either.

"Sir, you don't have to worry too much. You have to compete tomorrow, so go to bed early." Seeing the change in Yang Ran's expression, Meng Zhongxian obviously guessed what he was thinking and advised him warmly.

Yang Ran nodded. Although he felt solemn at the moment, he knew that worrying would not help. He put away his worries, turned off the light and went back to bed to rest.

At this time, the darkness of the night gradually engulfed the entire room, until it spread to the entire Holy Sword Hall.

A night of silence.

The next day, when the first ray of sunlight broke through the shackles of the earth and shone on this historic city, the quiet streets began to become lively.

Everyone hurried in the same direction, and among these people, there were many powerful people, dozens or hundreds of people, marching in groups to Fengming Square in the Imperial Palace of the Imperial Capital.

Today, all the shops on both sides of the streets in the Imperial Capital opened their doors earlier than before. Countless people got up from their warm beds and stood at the gate, looking at the large group of people walking hurriedly on the streets.

Full of fire and awe.

The final round of the martial arts competition will determine the thirty-six people who will enter the Divine Enlightenment Space, and it will also be the most lively and violent period in the Imperial Capital.

Large forces and many strong men who are rarely seen in ordinary times, today appear overwhelmingly in the size of legions. This spectacular scene can only be seen once every ten years in the martial arts competition.

Of course, on this special day, Yang Ran also got up early, sat cross-legged on the bed and quietly adjusted his breathing for about an hour. After his physical condition reached its peak, he slowly opened his arms.

Come.

Twisting lazily, Yang Ran smiled slightly when he heard the crackling sound inside his body, got out of bed, led Meng'er out of the room, and caught a glimpse of Mo Tianlun standing by the window.

"Why, you don't have to practice today, do you have some leisure time?" Yang Ran asked with a smile.

Mo Tianlun looked at the flow of people passing by on the street, and couldn't help but admired: "The charm of the miracle space is really amazing. The powerful people in the entire imperial capital will basically gather on this day. Just now, I felt

Several powerful auras arrived, and they all headed towards the palace."

"Of course, even for those who are powerful in the Xuan Ming Realm or the Star Sea Realm, the attraction of miracles is particularly terrifying. If the Gate of Reincarnation does not require several Star Sea Realm level masters to guard it, I am afraid that the old monsters at the Star Sea Realm level in the Imperial Capital will also be eager to

Go in." Yang Ran smiled faintly and said: "It's okay now. Strong people in the Star Sea Realm can't go in. For me, there are many more opportunities."

With that said, he turned around, looked at Mo Tianlun and asked: "Actually, I'm very surprised why you are participating in this martial arts competition. With your strength, you are more than enough to enter the divine space."

"Unlike you, I have a spot to directly advance to the final round. Instead of wasting time in the first dozen rounds of eliminations, it is better to concentrate on training. Besides, if you enter, even if you get something good, I will be indispensable." Mo Tianlun smiled.

He smiled, and his expression turned solemn, with a faint sense of confidence and domineering: "And, in my opinion, even if I don't enter the so-called miracle, one day I can reach the top!"

Yang Ran looked at Mo Tianlun in slight surprise. Seeing his face full of confidence and determination, he felt a sense of admiration in his heart.

At the same time, he cultivated the true essence of demonic energy. Even though he relied on the art of gods and demons of heaven and earth to do it, the other party did it with unyielding perseverance, and now they have reached the Xuanming realm. Such talent and character have become the pinnacle.

The strong one is only a matter of time.

"I also believe that you can do it." Yang Ran said with a smile, then turned and walked towards the door, "Okay, it's almost time, let's go."

As soon as Yang Ran and the others walked out of the room, they happened to see Mr. Song and many disciples waiting at the entrance of the Holy Sword Hall. When Mr. Song saw him arriving, he looked around and said, "Everyone is here, let's go."

After nodding, Yang Ran and the others followed the large army, and a group of dozens of people walked toward the palace in a mighty manner.
Chapter completed!