Yang Ran warned with a solemn expression, then tilted his head, a smile quickly appeared on his face, and he cupped his hands in a certain direction. Mo Tianlun and others looked along, and it turned out to be a group of Yunying tribe.

"These guys are always there to find treasures, how could they..."

Before Yang Ran could finish the muttering in his heart, his face suddenly changed, and his slightly closed eyes suddenly opened. And when he opened his eyes, a strange laughter seemed far away and turned into a sharp one.

Sound waves echoed in this hall.

"Haha, it seems it's not too late this time..."

Hearing this strange, familiar laughter, murderous intent suddenly surged out of Yang Ran's eyes.

"He's finally here...the Master of the Thirteen Towers!"

The sharp sound waves spread within the huge main hall, causing the expressions of many strong men to change slightly. They could feel the unusually powerful strength of the owner of this voice.

While everyone was shocked and confused, the sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded outside the main hall, and then overwhelming black mist poured in from outside the hall, and finally gathered in the middle of the main hall,

The black fog dissipated, and several figures were revealed. The unique way they appeared made many people recognize their identities.

"He's actually from the Tower of Sin?"

When they saw the identity of the visitor and others, many people's hearts skipped a beat and their brows furrowed.

The strength of the Sin Tower is well known to everyone on Yunxiao Continent. If they also come to snatch the heaven-level martial arts, it will undoubtedly make the already chaotic situation more complicated.

Yang Ran stared at the mid-air, and the sneer on his face became more and more intense. At the front of the figures, an old man wearing gray clothes and a sneer smile on his withered face stood out of thin air. His appearance was impressive.

It was the Master of the Thirteen Towers who fought with Yang Ran and both sides suffered losses.

"Are all injuries healed..."

Yang Ran glanced at the Thirteenth Tower Master, and immediately his eyes stopped at the latter's right arm, but he only saw an empty sleeve. At that moment, he raised his eyebrows. It seemed that although this old monster picked up the Destruction Diagram,

A life is a big price to pay.

"Hey, this thirteenth tower master has now become a one-armed old ghost." Mo Tianlun smiled, with a hint of schadenfreude in his laughter.

In mid-air, the Master of the Thirteen Towers looked down at the audience and said with a strange smile: "Haha, it's really lively. I didn't expect this miracle to attract so many people. It seems that there are so many people who are desperate for their lives."

The words of this old ghost immediately made many people show a look of disgust. Over the years, the Tower of Sin has been ruthless and unscrupulous. Naturally, many people despise this behavior, but due to the terrifying strength of the Tower of Sin,

, but no one dares to go against them.

"Why did this old ghost have one of his arms broken?"

In the main hall, there were also some strong men who had met the Thirteen Tower Masters. These people glanced at the latter's empty sleeves, and there were also some doubts in their eyes.

The strength of the Thirteen Tower Masters is well known to many strong men present. With the power of the fifth-level Supreme Realm, looking at the entire Southern Territory, they are all strong men close to the top level and can make him lose an arm.

people are also quite rare.

In mid-air, the Thirteenth Tower Master seemed to be aware of where these eyes were looking. The cold smile on his face suddenly shrank slightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

He was about to yell coldly, but his sweeping gaze suddenly froze, and immediately, a roar full of murderous intent resounded throughout the hall.

"Yang Ran?! You're not dead yet?"

Hearing the sudden roar of the Thirteenth Tower Master, the eyes in the hall suddenly shifted, and finally stopped at the slightly thin young man in the hall.

"You old ghost is still alive, how can I die before you?" Facing the Thirteenth Tower Master who was so furious that his face turned livid, Yang Ran smiled and said casually.

"You bastard, I will avenge the shame of having my arm broken today!"

The Thirteenth Tower Master's eyes turned blood red in an instant. His arm was blown off by Yang Ran, which was an indelible shame in his heart. Although the serious injury has been healed now, the broken arm cannot be regenerated.

The angry roar of the Thirteenth Tower Master also caused many gasps in the hall. People looked at Yang Ran in disbelief. The arm of the Thirteenth Tower Master was actually damaged by him.

Broken?

"How can this kid... have such strength?"

Tun Yunfeng and the others were also a little dumbfounded. The Demon Tun next to him looked a little uncertain. He glanced at Yang Ran, and his eyes were already a little more fearful.

As for the strength of the Thirteenth Tower Master, he knew very well that it was a step above him. Since Yang Ran had a way to break an arm of the Thirteenth Tower Master, there must be a way to make him embarrassed.

"I underestimated this kid, but now that the Thirteen Tower Masters also have a grudge against him, hey... God is really helping us." A sneer flashed across Tumo's eyes, and he whispered to himself.

Beside Yang Ran, Rong Yuncang also looked at Yang Ran in shock, and was quite shocked. This young man was indeed not as simple as he seemed.

"laugh!"

The thirteen tower masters shouted angrily and ignored the many strange looks in the hall. They trembled and turned into a black smoke and flew towards Yang Ran. The vast pressure made Yang Ran

A large empty circle quickly vacated beside the others.

"Master Thirteen Towers, you don't want the other arm either?"

Seeing the Thirteen Pagoda Masters charging towards him angrily, Yang Ran clasped his hands together, and the Holy Demon Nirvana instantly appeared in front of him, and shouted coldly.

As soon as the Holy Demon's Nirvana Fire appeared, the temperature in the hall suddenly rose. The figure of the Thirteen Tower Masters who rushed out suddenly froze in the air with a scoff. Under the blazing temperature, he gradually regained some of his sanity.

He had already tried the power of the Holy Demon Golden Seal formed by the Holy Demon Nirvana once, so when he saw Yang Ran summon it, he felt a strong fear in his heart like a conditioned reflex, and this

This time he came to the miracle with a mission assigned by the elder himself. If anything went wrong, he would definitely be severely punished this time...

"There are so many strong people around this kid. If you want to deal with it, it will take a lot of effort. If it causes a lot of damage, I'm afraid I won't be able to compete with others. There are many strong people here that even I have to deal with with all my strength.

.”

His eyes flashed, and after a moment, the Thirteenth Tower Master had no choice but to swallow down the furious murderous intention rising in his heart, stared at Yang Ran with a sinister look, and said solemnly: "When the miracle is over, I will come back to deal with you properly.

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"Always here for you!"
Chapter completed!