"snort!"

Seeing the Thirteen Tower Masters approaching with murderous intent, Yang Ran snorted coldly, held his palms, and three purple-black beads appeared in his hands.

This is clearly the purple magic bead that Yang Ran refined using the purple magic fire in the altar space, and now, this kind of thing just comes in handy.

Phew!

Yang Ran flicked his arm, and the three purple magic beads took shape and flew towards the Thirteenth Tower Master. Then, they suddenly exploded when they were about ten feet away from him.

"Bang!"

The terrifying air wave exploded in mid-air, and many of the black chains around it were broken. At that moment, the entire hall was full of figures flying and escaping, and then swarmed towards the exit.

Amidst the terrifying air waves, the Thirteenth Tower Master forced his way out. At this moment, his face was filled with a bit of fierce anger. Yang Ran's strange methods actually made even him feel a little defeated.

"Bastard! If these prisoners escape, I'll pay with your life!"

"Demon Lord's Hand!"

The main face of the Thirteen Towers was filled with black energy. His right hand suddenly and strangely grew in size at this moment. With a movement of his body, he appeared in front of Yang Ran like a ghost.

He grabbed it fiercely with his big hand, and the space around Yang Ran froze. Immediately, he could only watch the big hand rapidly enlarge in his eyes.

"Traitor, it's over!"

A sinister smile appeared on the face of the Thirteenth Tower Master, and then he clenched his palm fiercely, causing the space around Yang Ran to collapse in an instant.

The space collapsed, and the blur of flesh and blood that the Thirteen Tower Masters expected did not appear. However, Yang Ran's body turned into nothingness with a bang in his stunned eyes.

"this……"

This scene made the Thirteen Tower Masters stunned. When did the power of the Demon Lord's hand become so terrifying?

"No, this is fake!"

However, the Thirteen Tower Masters were also mature people. After being stunned for a moment, they suddenly came back to their senses and quickly turned their eyes to the exit of the Soul Locking Hall.

Sure enough, as he expected, a figure had already rushed out like a monkey. Looking at the figure from behind, if it wasn't Yang Ran, who else could it be.

Looking at Yang Ran's disappearing back, the face of the Thirteenth Tower Master suddenly became terrifyingly gloomy. He never thought that he would be played by a junior like this today!

"Yang Ran, let me see where you can run today!"

A low and angry roar instantly resounded throughout the hall.

Hearing the angry roar coming from far away, Yang Ran's figure did not pause at all. The colorful flames swirled around his body, making him look like a rampaging fire beast.

The remaining guards in the demon clan, when they saw this evil star coming out to kill again, they all quickly dodged away. The previous guards who died in Yang Ran's hands had frightened them to death, so what happened now?

Do you dare to go out and stop me again?

Without any hindrance, Yang Ran's speed soared to its peak. He could sense that the Thirteenth Tower Master was quickly chasing after him. It was obvious that the old guy had been tricked by his fugue phantom and became really angry.

"This old bastard..."

Yang Ran cursed secretly in his heart. Without these thirteen tower masters, this trip could have gone smoothly, but it was a pity.

The strength at the peak of the fifth rank of the Supreme Realm is enough to cause the lineups of both sides to reverse this time.

Cursing a few words in his heart, Yang Ran looked up at the exit not far away, stamped his feet on the ground, and his body turned into a rainbow, and shot out with a whoosh.

Rushing out of the Demon Clan, several extremely violent beams of energy from the sky hit him hard. Yang Ran was so frightened that he quickly dodged, and with a movement of his body, he hurriedly flew up into the air. Only then did he have time to look at the people outside the Demon Clan.

situation.

The valley is now in a mess, with huge cracks like ferocious mouths all over the valley.

Some cracks even climbed up the hillside, and boulders continued to roll down from the surrounding cliffs, causing the valley to tremble like an earthquake.

In the mid-air of the valley, human figures intertwined, vast spiritual energy filled the sky, and nearly ten terrifyingly powerful auras rippled in the sky.

Under such an unprecedented fierce battle, the space here has become extremely unstable.

Cracks emerged like giant pythons, which made the demon guardians tremble with fear. They did not dare to intervene in a fight of this level.

In addition to the four extremely fierce battle circles in the sky, there was another battle circle that attracted Yang Ran's attention, and that was the location of Xiong Batian and Tian Meihu.

Although Xiong Batian has not broken through to the seventh level, he is now at the peak of the sixth level. He has no opponents below the supreme level. Among the demons and the guardians of the Shenqiao level, they are like tigers and sheep.

As for Tian Meihu, after consuming high-grade magic medicine for more than a year, he returned to the Tian Meihu clan, and his strength has undoubtedly increased dramatically.

But the strange thing is that even with Yang Ran's soul perception, he can't see the exact strength of Tian Meihu. It looks like there is something that completely covers this guy's strength.

But even though he can't sense it on weekdays, judging from the situation where the guy's claw now shocked a protector who had reached the Sixth Transformation Divine Bridge Realm to vomit blood and fly backwards, this guy's strength should be extremely strong.

Yang Ran breathed a sigh of relief as his eyes quickly scanned the situation.

Judging from this appearance, they are not at a disadvantage. The strength of the four supreme realms on the Demon Clan are all around level 2. Therefore, except for those corpse puppets that are slightly reluctant, the other three places are all faintly powerful.

Have the upper hand.

"People have been rescued, retreat!"

At this time, it was too late to say anything. After Yang Ran understood the situation, he shouted loudly.

In the sky, hearing Yang Ran's shout, a sense of surprise appeared on the faces of Jiu Lao and others. However, their opponents launched a crazy attack at this moment, entangled them tightly, and could not escape.

Seeing the melee in the sky, Yang Ran frowned. This situation was far more complicated than he expected.

"Chichi!"

As soon as Yang Ran appeared, he naturally attracted the attention of some powerful demon clan men around him.

Although they are not qualified to participate in the battle above, they expect that with their large number of people, they should at least be able to contain the former.

So at that moment, three people flashed over, and the black chains in their hands were like straight sharp spears, stabbing at Yang Ran's head.

"roll!"

Feeling the attacks from these three demon guardians, Yang Ran's face turned cold, his palms suddenly reached out, and he directly grabbed the three chains.
Chapter completed!