Jiang Ruyi naturally felt unfamiliar, and she deeply hoped and prayed that his heart hadn’t changed.
She hoped that he was rely feeling hurt and sad because of Lord Immortal Sheep’s departure.
Praying that ti could heal everything.
[Hmm.] Lu Ran responded softly, drawing out the Venerable Slayer Blade, his figure hidden from view.
Jiang Ruyi cast her gaze into the distance, and after searching for a mont, she saw two broken Jade Venerable minions on the far battlefield.
It wasn’t just unfamiliarity; there was a hint of distance as well.
Was this her own illusion?
Jiang Ruyi tightly pressed her lips together, a trace of panic suddenly rising in her heart.
Facing the world, she was the cold Empress.
But facing him, she returned to being an ordinary girl, a bit at a loss, worried and afraid of this sudden distance.
"Crack!"
"Crack..." The invisible person, holding an invisible blade, shattered one faceless Jade Venerable after another.
[That’s not right!] A heart thought abruptly surged into her mind.
[Hmm?] Lu Ran slightly frowned, gripping the hilt tighter.
[Your mindset is wrong,] the Venerable Slayer Blade Spirit said in a deep voice, [Master, your strength is already at the God Realm, killing Heavenly Realm Jade Venerable minions is like crushing ants.
Has the master not realized? Your original intention has changed.]
Lu Ran: "..."
Though the Venerable Slayer Blade is only a first-class divine weapon, due to its fundantal existence of "rebelling against the higher," it’s quite bold in speaking the truth:
[If you continue with such slaughter, no matter how many Jade Venerable minions you kill, I will also find it difficult to grow.]
Lu Ran held the hilt, lost in thought.
[I hope the master can maintain the stance of the lower, always facing the Jade Venerable Clan with the mindset of a challenger.]
"Understood." Lu Ran twirled the blade flower.
The Venerable Slayer Blade Spirit continued: [You originally were the weaker side, don’t be blinded by the suddenly increased power.]
"I said, I understand." Lu Ran’s expression darkened significantly.
All living things have emotions.
At this ti, Lu Ran’s mood was really bad.
The Venerable Slayer Blade Spirit continued to dance madly over the minefield: [You can devour the lives of gods and demons, consider yourself superior to gods and demons, but can you harm the faceless Jade Venerable?
Can your gaze make gods and demons tremble, but can you intimidate the faceless Jade Venerable?]
"Heh." Lu Ran chuckled angrily.
Is chasing and killing all there is?
"Crack," a crisp sound!
Lu Ran’s figure flashed, slashing a Jade Venerable minion with a blade full of Divine Grade Heavenly Power, cutting it in two.
[Yes, like this!]
[Again!]
[Very good, very good...]
With a heart of rebellion and defiance, Lu Ran treated the Jade Venerable minion as a part of the original, overthrowing the so-called new gods.
Such a mindset is indeed easy to find.
Jade Venerable was in an absolutely dominant position, to what degree of strength specifically?
She forced Lord Immortal Sheep to death!
Her appearance drove the grave into the realm of old things with one kick.
Lord Immortal Sheep could only leave in a manner, leaving Lu Ran the last hope and protection, giving him a possibility to stand against the faceless Jade Venerable.
"Crack!"
"Crack..." The Jade Venerable minions kept shattering.
The Venerable Slayer Blade trembled madly!
On the top battlefield, killing the world’s strongest enemies, a re first-class divine soldier blade, was taking large steps toward the peak.
But soon, the master and the soldier both stagnated.
The Jade Venerable minions retreated!
The minions surrounding Immortal Mo Divine Mountain seed to have collected enough intelligence and ceased aningless sacrifices, choosing to return to report.
How can that be?
Lu Ran flickered rapidly, his offense unprecedentedly fierce.
Even though he remained hidden, the gods on the Divine Mountain were left slack-jawed, after all, those shattered Jade Venerable minions were real.
"Sister Ruyi." Tian Tian guard quietly approached, whispering, "Lu Ran is so amazing~"
Jiang Ruyi felt complicated and lightly responded with a "Hmm."
"Don’t worry about him." Tian Tian wrapped her small hands around Jiang Ruyi’s arm, comforting her, "He’ll definitely be fine."
From the Human World to the Mountain Realm, then to the First, Second, and Third Heavens.
Lu Ran was not a flower in a greenhouse, but a young man who had endured life-and-death trials, erged from storms and storms.
So Tian Tian’s tone was very firm.
"Hmm." Jiang Ruyi’s smile was sowhat forced, praying that everything was just her imagination.
...
Over the next two or three days, the Ran Sect Gods experienced unprecedented changes on the Heavenly Realm Battlefield.
For so reason, the number of Jade Venerable Clan clearly kept decreasing.
Until the fifteenth day of the lunar September, the battlefield even beca completely silent.
This eerie silence brought the atmosphere of the entire Heavenly Realm to the extre tension!
What is this?
Is a storm coming?
Under the Lady of the Burning Gate’s command, scouts from various regions and godly mountains were constantly sent out to explore the areas outside the Divine Mountain.
On the fifteenth of September, Yan Shuangzi arrived at Immortal Jasmine Divine Mountain with the Magic Artifact-Hundred Treasures Bag.
"Lady!" Yan Shuangzi appeared in a flash, half-kneeling in the palm of the Immortal Jasmine Divine Sculpture.
"Brought it?"
"Yes, Mr. Cong Long has also returned together." Yan Shuangzi took out a dark golden small pouch from her bosom, presenting it upward.
A remnant shadow of a God flew out from within the Immortal Jasmine Divine Sculpture, quickly crafting a Heavenly Realm Body, descending before the Evil Shadow Guardian.
She picked up the small pouch with one hand and instructed, "Call Lu Ran back, he should be at the border."
Yan Shuangzi imdiately transmitted a ssage in her mind.
Jiang Ruyi gently weighed the pouch, the Magic Artifact understood her intentions, automatically opening the pouch.
A stone sculpture the size of a toy soldier ca into view.
Another "little ant" flew out of the pouch, apparently the Heavenly Realm Body of Dragon Guardian.
"Lady!" Yu Changsheng flew out of the pouch, imdiately reverting to his regular size.
"Sir, you’ve worked hard." Jiang Ruyi casually replied, looking at the First-class Evil God: Fire Evil Monk inside the Hundred Treasures Bag.
But the other party had his eyes closed, sitting cross-legged.
The Fire Evil Monk appeared to be in his forties or fifties, looked quite "Indian," with a large bald head, dressed exceedingly simply.
The only thing he wore was a tattered pair of shorts.
His physique was quite worthy of such exposure, the naked upper body was rather well-built, muscles forming a graceful streamline.
"You are, the Lady of Burning Gate." The Fire Evil Monk opened his eyes, gazing upward at the opening of the pouch.
"Hmm." Jiang Ruyi replied indifferently.
"This humble monk greets you with respect." The Fire Evil Monk slowly stood up, palms together, neither servile nor overbearing.
There was no sense of any evil aura.
Nor any fiery presence.
He just seed like an ascetic monk.
Jiang Ruyi was about to speak, suddenly her heart tightened.
Along with her, Yu Changsheng shivered, feeling a throbbing at his temples!
"Phew~"
A chilly aura surged over like an invisible tide.
Yu Changsheng’s face turned pale, his gaze swept past the Lady of Burning Gate, seeing an Emperor-robed Youth appear behind her.
"Sect... Sect Leader."
"Sect Leader!" The Dragon Evil Shadow Guardians both lowered their heads in greeting.
"Hmm." Lu Ran approached step by step, black fire igniting on his body.
Yu Changsheng’s eyes widened instantly, his body trembled violently, each step of the Emperor-robed Youth seed to tread on his Divine Soul.
This... this?
Yan Shuangzi was in shock.
A few days ago, when Lu Ran was commorating in front of the small divine shrine at ho, he had said that he had just inherited everything and his aura was too heavy, that ti would gradually calm him.
But now, his aura was obviously even stronger!
Where was the calm?
Instead, he seed to be growing, right?!
Was it because... he’d killed too many Jade Venerables in recent days, consud too many mighty Dead Souls?
Lu Ran ca beside Jiang Ruyi, looking into the pouch.
The Fire Evil Monk’s expression suddenly changed!
The always solemn deanor turned to terror and unease, staring intently at the face of the youth covering the pouch’s opening.
"You... You are, the Master of Ran Sect?" the Fire Evil Monk trembled as he spoke.
Lu Ran directly flew into the pouch.
The Fire Evil Monk subconsciously retreated.
"Phew~~~"
The Emperor Robe fluttered, black fire swayed.
Lu Ran picked up a mass of Soul Prison in his hand, as the Rebirth Coin String at his waist quivered, a Divine Soul was released and then confined again in the Soul Prison.
He hovered above the Fire Evil Monk, playing with the ball of black mist in his hand, voice hoarse:
"Follow , she will be yours."
Is there really such a thing as being neither servile nor overbearing in this world?
At least this First-class Evil God from India wasn’t as internally strong as imagined.
The Fire Evil Monk had imagined nurous tis the scene of eting the new leader of the Da Xia Demon Gods and had prepared many conditions for today’s negotiation.
But under the cold vertical pupils of the Emperor-robed Youth, the Fire Evil Monk could not bring himself to speak!
It was as though a shiver rooted in the instincts of survival clutched his throat.
Just what kind of existence does this Human Clan represent?
I am a God!
A supre First-class God!
Yet why does my noble Divine Soul tremble in fear, wail in trembling, and then crouch in whimpering...
"Ruyi."
"Hmm?" Jiang Ruyi’s expression was complex, looking at the small figure within the pouch.
He finally spoke to her.
"Phoenix Soul Brand."
"Hmm, alright."
...
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