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"You've sent the Devil, what am I going to do?" In the darkness, a gray-robed man walked out with a face that could not be seen clearly.

"Didn't I say it, let's go and see." Looking at the gray-robed man, the corners of the handsome man's lips curved slightly with a hint of evil arc.

"Then the monster won't come back."

"It's okay, I think the fish should know the result."

"In that case, let's go check it out."

"Good."

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In the mountains and forests, two figures shuttled quickly, and an ugly demon was aroused, and then angrily came out of the bushes and caves.

At the same time, in the face of such a powerful demon, even the most powerful and elite demon hunter team would be desperate, but those two figures did not continue to run at this moment, but stopped, waiting for the encirclement of the big demons, as if waiting for death.

The faces of the two figures were very young, and in the face of so many big demons, there was no trace of emotional fluctuations in their eyes, and some were just calm and focused.

When the two of them moved at the same time, it was like thunder.

One drew the sword he wore at his waist, and the other drew the sword he slung to his back.

The sword light and sword shadow, the big demon roared.

After a while, the sword faded away, and the demon stopped roaring.

Two young figures walked forward with a hint of blood, leaving behind the corpse of a beast.

The two young people are naturally Ziran and Ran Chuan.

For many reasons, Ziran and Ran Chuan chose to fight against the big demons in the mountains, sharpening their realm and strength in the battle, and now, it has been nearly a month.

Opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared, and opportunities coexist with dangers.

Combat can make you strong, but it can also cost you your life.

For a month, the two fought and were constantly injured, but this will not be in vain.

In just one month, Ziran's realm was raised from the initial realm of condensation to the post-condensation realm, while Ran Chuan reached the peak of condensation, and in only one step, he condensed water into the sea and entered the third realm.

Ziran's congenital seven veins were blocked and he couldn't practice, but because of some incredible adventures, his current path of cultivation was extremely open, and his realm soared.

And Ran Chuan's body flows with the blood of those mysterious and powerful demons thousands of years ago, and the talent is equally terrifying, in his hands, the realm is just a means to enhance his strength.

But now, the big demons in the mountains and forests can no longer pose any threat to them, and they can't meet their purpose of refining and improving their realm, so they have to go out of the mountain.

Two black figures came to a city.

The city wall is very high, very majestic and magnificent, standing quietly between heaven and earth, let the years and wind and rain wash it, showing its strength.

It's one of the largest cities in the Northwest, but it's not governed by any state, but it has very strict rules.

Because this is the city of cultivators, the people and horses of the Sleepless Mountain are stationed here.

As a holy place in the hearts of all cultivators in the world, the majesty of the Nightless Mountain will not be touched by anyone, nor will anyone dare to touch it.

The city is so easy-going that no one even looks at the gates.

Ziran and Ranchuan walked into the city.

Living so big, except when he went to the market when he was a child, it was the first time he saw so many people in such a lively place, and he was a little surprised, looking around.

Ran Chuan still looked expressionless, looking a little indifferent.

Then Ziran found something unusual, there were many people on the streets of the city, bustling, but Ziran could clearly detect the aura emanating from these people.

Almost all of these people are practitioners!

Every cultivator is the patron of fate, the dragon and phoenix among people, the number is extremely rare, but in this city, the number of cultivators is incalculable, how can he not be surprised!

Ran Chuan's brows furrowed slightly, as if he had discovered something, but he didn't pay too much attention to it, and his face continued to become indifferent.

Ziran seemed to be extremely low-key, because he really didn't have any entanglements on his body, and he didn't want to ask for too good a place to live, so after walking around the city for a while, he found an inn that looked very simple in an extremely remote alley.

The small shop is secluded, but it is suitable for Ziran and Ranchuan's temperament, but the main thing is that the small shop is very cheap.

Ziran and the two sat by the window and poured two bowls of tea from the kettle on the table.

It seems that Ziran and Ran Chuan are very comfortable, but in fact, the two are a little anxious.

Because the most important thing is that Lin Xie chased them not long ago.

They didn't know what kind of place the mountain was, but they had seen a lot of people in the mountain.

The group of knights whose realm was at least in the third realm, Su Zhi and Meng Liu, who were at the peak of the fourth realm, and Lin Xie, one of the leaders of the first division of the Sleepless Mountain Law Enforcement Team, and Ah Qi, the young and delicate goddess who had an extremely high realm.

Each of these people is showing the strength of the Sleepless Mountain.

If Night Mountain really wanted to kill them, even if they dodged the first time, there would definitely be a second time.

Last time, if it wasn't for Lin Xie's carelessness, if it weren't for Ran Chuan's inexplicable explosive power at the critical moment, they would all be two rotting corpses now.

In Ran Chuan's words, he is never afraid of death, but he has to do something before he dies, and he doesn't want to die in a worthless mess.

Ziran said that the result of life is meaningless, but the process of life is very interesting, although people will die, but after doing something meaningless but must do, you have to make your life more interesting.

In fact, neither of them wanted to die like this.

In fact, no one in the world wants to die.

Ran Chuan is a demon, and Zi Ran doesn't care, because in his cognition, the definition of a demon is not like this.

What Ziran cares about most at the moment is one thing, the thing he has wanted to do for so many years.

That's revenge.

Only when you really enter a certain field can you know what that field is really like.

Only when you truly enter the path of cultivation can you know how powerful and terrifying a cultivator is, especially those who are extremely profound.

He had seen the strength of the Mountain that never sleeps.

The rebellion of the Sleepless Mountain more than ten years ago, the strength of the Sleepless Mountain must have been greatly damaged, and the part that was split out was actually able to compete with the current Sleepless Mountain without being exterminated, which undoubtedly did not show their strength.

If the part of the mutiny was really the enemy who slaughtered his village, then there is no doubt that his desire for revenge was tantamount to a fool's dream.

And now the sleepless mountain also wants to kill him, which means that there are two big mountains in front of him, and it is almost impossible for him to climb over these two big mountains.

So Ziran now has two best choices.

First, don't think about revenge, as before, retreat to the mountains and forests, and live this life peacefully.

Second, hide in the mountains, practice silently, wait for the strength of the realm to be completed, and then come out to find an opportunity for revenge.

Of course, there are some bad options.

But no matter what, Ziran has a hard time choosing.

So he didn't make any choice, in fact, not making a choice, it was also a choice.

There was a loud noise coming from the window.

The inn that Ziran and Ranchuan chose was very secluded, but it was still very noisy, that is, the whole city was noisy.

There were not many people in the inn, but there were also a few tables sitting, and they all whispered and talked about the movement.

All of them are cultivators, and they can hear this kind of whispering, and they don't deliberately avoid it.

And Ziran only then understood why the city was so noisy at the moment, because it was the people and horses of the Sleepless Mountain who had entered the city.

There are thousands of sects in the world, and the mountain that never sleeps is dominant.

Ziran and Ran Chuan have only entered the cultivation world from ordinary people, and they are actually not clear about the secrets of these people, they only vaguely know that the Sleepless Mountain is very powerful, and they know that now they can truly determine that the Sleepless Mountain is really powerful.

Just a few people and horses entering the city made the whole city boil, and it seemed that in the hearts of all cultivators, the Sleepless Mountain was a real holy place.

For the next news to hear, in fact, the matter of the people and horses entering the city without night is insignificant. Of course, this news is still related to the mountain that never sleeps.

Sleepless Mountain has begun to recruit disciples.

In fact, Ziran didn't know what it meant for Sleepless Mountain to enter the world to recruit disciples, and he didn't know that Sleepless Mountain had never recruited disciples in the true sense of the word for thousands of years, let alone such a battle of such a scale.

But he knew very well how precious the quota of that disciple in the Sleepless Mountain was, because it meant that no matter how low it was, he could reach the third realm.

If one of the leaders of the law enforcement team of the Sleepless Mountain hadn't come to kill him and Ran Chuan before, he might have been a little eager to join the Sleepless Mountain now, because it would bring him a lot of opportunities.

But now, he was even afraid that the people and centaurs who entered the city would notice them, especially Ran Chuan, who had the blood of the demon clan flowing in his body.

Although he didn't care about the identity of the Ranchuan Demon Clan, it didn't mean that others didn't care, especially the extremely powerful and unattainable Sleepless Mountain.

Ziran listened to the discussion in the store, and still drank the tea in the cup without hurrying.

At this moment, a bell rang from inside the city.

The bell was clear and loud, piercing the city.

Ziran looked at the tea in the cup that was gradually calming down, and was silent.

Ran Chuan's eyes looked out the window, and he didn't know what he thought.

Then another voice spread throughout the city.

Like a bell, it is very clear, very loud, and has a bit of softness, cuteness and delicacy.

The voice was said by a girl, and both Ziran and Ran Chuan knew the owner of the voice.

That's Ah Qi, the goddess Ah Qi with a strange name.

Ziran's eyes became a little complicated, his face was slightly buried, and he looked at the tea leaves in the teacup that were undulating in the tea.

The reason why he bowed his head was to hide his own expression, and even he himself didn't know what he looked like now, and what others could see in his expression.

Of course, being able to make Ziran bow his head to hide his uncontrollable expression, naturally it was not only that he found out that the owner of this voice was the mysterious and powerful goddess Ah Qi with a strange title, but more because of what she said.

"I am the chief disciple of the hall master of the Chiming Hall of the Sleepless Mountain, and I was ordered to come here to recruit disciples, and I will join my hall as you wish, and I should be selected by this hall!"

At this moment, the whole city was completely boiling!

For practitioners in the world, this is an opportunity that has not appeared in thousands of years.

It's a pity that such an opportunity has appeared in this era, and countless elderly cultivators are sighing in their hearts, full of exhaustion, helplessness and even despair.

However, this is indeed a great era of infinite youth and hope.

Countless real sons of heaven have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain in this era, rising step by step.

And Ah Qi is one of the countless heavenly pride, and the first of her generation.

The first is also the first person, the first place, the first place in the whole world.

There is the first, naturally there will be the second, and the second is also a girl, and it is a coincidence that the girl is the second disciple of the master of the Chiming Hall of the Sleepless Mountain, and she is the younger sister of Ah Qi.

And that girl is called Ziyan.

Things in the world are impermanent.

Who would have thought that that weak and blind girl could become the second person of her generation today?

Ziran was silent for a long time, he didn't know whether to go to Ah Qi or not. Because of the incident a few months ago, he found out that he was actually involved in a conspiracy.

Fighting with ghost walkers in the chaotic city, Lin Xie and the others' support was actually late one night, and they almost came to collect the bodies of Ah Qi and the others.

He still decided to leave, the world is so big, there will always be a place for them.

Ziran stood up and pulled Ran Chuan out of the inn.

There are so many people in the city, and every street is crowded with people, so it is difficult to get through at this time.

Ran Chuan snorted lightly and stopped, because there was someone in front of him who bumped into him.

Ziran also stopped, his brows furrowed slightly, he didn't want to cause more trouble here, if he attracted the attention of the masters of the Sleepless Mountain in the city and discovered Ran Chuan's identity, it would be a little troublesome.

Ran Chuan's face was indifferent, and he looked coldly at the person who collided with him, and didn't say anything.

The man looked at Ran Chuan and smiled slightly, and several people rushed around him. He was dressed in gorgeous silk and satin, with a folding fan in his hand, and he was also very young and handsome, and looked very gentle.

Ran Chuan is actually very handsome, but he has shrouded his face under his robe all the year round, so he looks a little pale, and the robe on his body is very ordinary and a little shabby, compared to that person, it looks very rustic.

The surroundings were finally less noisy and crowded, as someone noticed what was happening here and turned their eyes with interest.

"Apologize to Childe and fuck off." A man who looked like a domestic servant next to the young man looked at Ran Chuan's cold eyes, and he was slightly angry in his heart, and he drank.

Ziran pulled Ran Chuan's arm and was about to apologize and leave, but when he heard this, his movements stiffened slightly, and then let go of Ran Chuan's arm, he turned his head, looked at the domestic servant, and asked with a serious expression, "Dare to ask your cheap surname?" ”

"You!" The servant was furious, and he wanted to come forward.

The young man waved his hand and blocked the irascible servant. Then he opened the folding fan in his hand and said with a gentle smile, "In Xia Wengang, I see that this brother is good, can I have a good fight?" ”

As soon as these words fell, there were suddenly sighs around them, and the eyes of some young people gradually became envious and awe-inspiring.

Wen Gang and Ah Qi are of the same generation, the most important thing is that he has a good reputation in this generation, Ah Qi ranks first, his ranking is thirty-two, and the realm is in the third realm of the first realm of the sea realm, and his strength is quite not weak.

Ran Chuan didn't know these things, and even if he knew, he wouldn't care, they were all young and vigorous young people, and Ran Chuan never knew how to write the word retreat.

He took a step forward.

At the same time, Wen Gang also took a step forward, closed the folding fan in his hand, and his figure shot like a sharp sword.

In terms of extreme force, speed, and degree of reaction, there are probably few people in this world who can compare with Zi Ran Ranchuan and the others.

Wen Gang's folding fan was naturally pierced.

Ran Chuan's long sword was already out of its sheath, and a sword stabbed out. The folding fan opened instantly, like a peacock screen, blocking Ran Chuan's sword.

A folding fan was able to block Ran Chuan's sword, which looked incredible.

But where is Ran Chuan's sword so easy to block?

I have fought with the powerful and incomparable ghost pedestrian, and I have fought with the iron-blooded Jin Ge Lin Xie, how can it be difficult to move an inch in front of a folding fan?

"Snort".

Wen Gang's pupils shrank, and the folding fan was pierced by the long sword, and the tip of the sword was reflected in his pupils.

Wen Gang abandoned the fan and retreated, losing the support of vitality, and the folding fan instantly turned into flakes and flew all over the sky.

Ran Chuan's eyes were indifferent, looking around.

Suddenly a fist appeared in the debris, like steel.

Ran Chuan's horizontal sword was blocked in front of his chest, and the steely fist smashed on the long sword, and Ran Chuan was shocked and took a few steps back.

When the debris dispersed, everyone was shocked.

Where did this teenager come from? In the battle with that Wen Gang, he didn't even suffer a loss.

Wen Gang's face was a little unsightly, and the soles of his feet moved slightly.

Wen Gang is a cultivator in the realm of returning to the sea, and the grade of his Yuan Qi is several times stronger than that of Ran Chuan, and this level of Yuan Qi also means that he can use some means that truly belong to a cultivator.

Ran Chuan's eyes were indifferent, and he ran forward with his sword raised.

One step, two steps, three steps.

"Boom!" The moment Ranchuan's third step landed on the ground, the raging fire instantly burned!

At the same time, Wen Gang's complexion became extremely pale, and beads of sweat kept sliding down, making him look extremely tired and weak.

His realm was in the initial realm of returning to the sea, and he could only use that move just now, and that move was completed with a nirvana mentality, and at the same time exhausted his vitality.

Ran Chuan was not directly burned to ashes, in fact, the moment the flames appeared, there was a trace of gray and black energy swirling around his body, and those flames did not hurt him at all.

Ran Chuan burst out of the flames, and then stabbed his long sword in Wen Gang's incredulous gaze.

The sword pierced Wen Gang's chest, through his heart, and then through his back, red blood dripping from the tip of the sword.

Ran Chuan drew his long sword indifferently, and then put it into its sheath. As he drew his long sword, Wen Gang's body slowly slid to the ground, and there was no more sound.

The servants looked extremely frightened, and they knelt beside Wen Gang's corpse and kept calling Gongzi, as if they wanted to call him alive. For if they can't live him, they won't want to live.

The expressions of the onlookers around were somewhat mixed, ranging from horror to awe and disbelief.

No one could have imagined that Wen Gang was killed so cleanly, and Wen Gang was the thirty-second genius in this generation, and he was able to use the means that really belonged to the cultivators, but he was killed head-on by an unknown young man.

At this time, the ranking of this generation has changed, Wen Gang is not the thirty-second, the thirty-second is a pale, somewhat slender teenager.

What may seem like a long battle is actually nothing more than a matter of seconds. Ziran didn't know what the name Wen Gang meant, but he was worried now because Ran Chuan had killed someone.

In fact, if it was just an ordinary killing, Ziran would definitely not care about it, but now this city is not ordinary, because in this city full of cultivators, there is a behemoth of the Sleepless Mountain.

Moreover, the big man who used to have Sleepless Mountain wanted to kill Ran Chuan and killed him by the way. In fact, he didn't know that the big man's target was actually him, and killing Ran Chuan was incidental.

There is an inn on the side of the street, which is many times stronger than the inn that Ziran chose before. In the corridor on the second floor of the inn, a young man leaned on the wooden railing, looking at the street with interest.

His brow furrowed slightly, as if he was thinking about something. He had seen the moment Ran Chuan rushed out of the sea of fire before, but he couldn't understand why that person could ignore the flames.

After thinking for a moment, he shook his head in boredom, stopped thinking, and continued to watch the play.

Because he knew that the two teenagers would not kill this Wen Gang so easily and left smoothly, he had already sensed a familiar aura that was rapidly approaching.

Ziran grabbed Ran Chuan's arm, ignored the watchful eyes of passers-by, and prepared to leave quickly.

But as soon as he took a step, he stopped, this time not because he or Ran Chuan bumped into the others, but because the crowd in front of him kept separating, and then squeezed out a very young boy.

It is not accurate to describe him as young, for the boy was so young, like a child, and he wore an ordinary linen robe, which looked a little wide, as if he had picked up the leftovers of his brother.

Ziran and Ran Chuan's real ages are only sixteen or seventeen years old, and this young man is probably twelve or thirteen years old.

The gray-robed young man turned his gaze slightly, glanced at Wen Gang, who was lying motionless on the ground and covered with blood under him, and then looked at Ziran and Ran Chuan.

Because he was too young, he was also very short, and he needed to raise his head when he looked at Ziran and Ran Chuan, and then he grinned, revealing Bai Sensen's teeth.

Very naïve and cruel.

Some of the people watching the theater on the street finally remembered who this teenager was. Those young men who were slightly weaker suddenly turned pale with horror and stepped back.

This young man's face is somewhat similar to Wen Gang, he is Wen Gang's younger brother, his name is Wen Yu, but the realm is higher than Wen Gang, he doesn't know how much geometry, at the peak of the realm of returning to the sea, he is only one step away from stepping into the fourth realm, and he is in the fourteenth place in the ranking of this generation.

His fame is not only due to his realm and his strength, but more importantly because of his cruelty, every battle he will bleed, either the enemy is his own, and even when he encounters a weaker opponent, he will kill the opponent extremely cruelly, bringing extreme fear and pain to the opponent.

Wen Yu ignored the gazes of the others, he looked at Ziran and the others, and his steps stepped down slightly.

A majestic flame burst out, covering up Ziran and the others, and that momentum was several times more powerful than the move launched by Wen Gang when he exhausted all his vitality.

The power of the demon race, which could compete with a strong person like Lin Xie, naturally would not be afraid of such a ridiculous flame, so Ran Chuan was a little worried about Ziran.

But this mood only lasted for a moment, and he knew that his worries were unnecessary, and in the sea of fire, Ziran was not only not burned, but seemed a little comfortable.

As early as a month ago, Ziran's body was seriously injured by Lin Xie, and the dantian qi was destroyed, all because of a bottle of golden crow blood gifted by Feiye, he was reborn, and his realm soared.

Jin Wu is a supreme divine beast of the fire system, and its blood has the power of infinite fire, and the method of fire refining that time not only repaired Ziran's collapsed dantian qi sea, but his body was also tempered to the fullest.

Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, which is the cloud?

Even the extremely powerful and domineering Golden Crow Fire couldn't hurt him, how could such an ordinary flame hurt him in the slightest?

Ran Chuan's expression was extremely indifferent, and he sat cross-legged in the monstrous fire.

Ziran frowned slightly, then smiled slightly, pulled out the long knife on his waist, and the vitality flowed out from the sea of qi, running the whole body, and the state at this moment had been raised to the peak.

The young man on the second floor of the inn was slightly stunned when he saw such flames, and then shook his head with a chuckle. Then get ready to leave.

"Huh?" He turned back again and let out a soft sigh of interest.

Wen Yu looked a little excited, and he licked his lips, looking a little cruel.

The people around them had already retreated far away, for fear that the battle would affect them, and there were various sighs in the crowd, and most people thought that the two people in the flames were dead.

Wen Yu's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, as if he had discovered something.

Suddenly, a dark energy burst out of the flames, dispersing the raging flames.

The vitality is turned into a potential, and it returns to the sea realm.

The flames dissipated, and a black figure burst out.

Ziran doesn't want to cause more trouble here, but there are always people who obstruct it in every way, after all, it is young and vigorous young people who never know what to give into.

That's a good fight.

Ziran felt that the best way to increase his strength in a life-and-death battle was the best way to do this, and Ran Chuan never denied this.

Ran Chuan's figure came in an instant, and a sword stabbed out.

His sword was even faster than lightning, except for those whose realm could surpass him a lot, there were few people in the world who could dodge his sword, and neither could Wen Yu.

Anger surged on Wen Yu's innocent face, he let out a loud shout, and the vitality of his whole body suddenly exploded, and an invisible aura appeared beside him.

Ran Chuan's long sword pierced into that aura, and it was like falling into a quagmire, no matter how difficult it was to enter, it could not be pulled out.

"Although I don't like that waste brother, he has the same blood as me after all, and since you kill him, then you have to die." A cruel smile appeared on Wen Yu's immature face, he looked at the long sword that had fallen into the aura, looked at Ran Chuan and said.

"If you want me to die, you need to die first." Ran Chuan's expression was indifferent, and his voice was very ordinary and clear.

The sword stabbed forward again.

Wen Yu's eyes became more and more irritable.

First watched the battle between Ranchuan and Wen Gang, and Ziran had an understanding. Later, in the sea of fire, he watched Ranchuan break the mirror and realize it again. Now I see that Ranchuan is fighting in Wenyu, and the mood is finally smooth, just like the natural principle of ten thousand rivers entering the river and rushing to the sea.

Ziran sat cross-legged and fell silent.

Wen Yu took a step forward, the tip of the sword sinking even more, and he raised his immature palm and grabbed the long sword.

Ran Chuan sent a point forward again, and his palm finally grabbed the long sword, and the sharp sword intent instantly cut his palm, and blood spilled from his fingers.

And at this moment, Wen Yu's aura became even stronger, and the majestic vitality invaded along the long sword and thought about Ranchuan.

The skin of Ran Chuan's sword-holding palm appeared a little dry, and even began to crack, his face was flushed, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

But his eyes became brighter and quieter, unmoved.

Suddenly, a long knife broke through the air out of nowhere and slashed into that aura.

Holding the long knife was a slender young hand, and the owner of the hand was a young man with a clear and serene gaze.

This person is Ziran, this is the pinnacle of the knife he slashed when he broke the mirror and his spirit was at its peak.

Wen Yu's aura is very powerful, and the minimum realm requirement to be able to exert this aura is also the Returning Sea Realm, and more importantly, everyone has their own different path, and ordinary people are in the fourth realm to be able to see their own path and determine their own path, but Wen Yu is able to attain the Tao at the peak of the Returning Sea Realm, if it is really a true genius, only a cultivator who has attained the Tao can release his own aura, if it is an ordinary Returning to the Sea Realm, I am afraid there is no way to break his aura, But Ran Chuan and Ziran are not ordinary cultivators, they both have their own secrets, they are so unfathomable and powerful, even they themselves can't know how strong they really are.

The aura was destroyed in an instant, and the long knife continued to fall.

Among the known people, if there is anyone who can really compare the speed with Ran Chuan, that person can only be Ziran.

Wen Yu, who couldn't dodge Ranchuan's sword, couldn't dodge Ziran's knife either.

But he was not hacked to death with a knife, the long knife was grabbed by Wen Yu's other hand, and it was difficult to continue to cut down.

Wen Yu's palm was cut again, and blood continued to flow out.

His eyes were extremely irritable, he let out a loud shout, and his vitality frantically eroded towards the long sword and long knife.

The sword was shaken open, and he retreated violently, and Ziran and Ran Chuan also took a few steps back, blood flowing from the corners of their mouths.

Wen Yu looked at his palm, and then felt a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his lips, he smiled nervously, his tongue licked the blood from the corner of his lips, and then raised his head, his eyes were full of violence.

He slammed his palms, splattering sticky blood before he slammed his palms to the ground.

"Blood Seal!" Wen Yu drank heavily.

An arc of vitality took shape in an instant, like a bottomless giant bowl, covering Ziran and Ran Chuan together, and Wen Yu himself was also covered.

is such a powerful means, worthy of the great era of genius clouds, worthy of the true genius on the list of twelve.

There were also some slightly older cultivators who watched the battle, and they were inevitably a little surprised and unbelievable by Wen Yu's methods, but in addition to this, there was also some admiration.

A powerful shackling force filled the entire sealing space, and Ziran felt extremely depressed, and even breathing was extremely uncomfortable.

"Aren't you fast? Running next? Wen Yu said mockingly.

You can't be distracted during the battle, so Ran Chuan didn't answer him. Not only can you not be distracted during the battle, but you also have to distract your opponent, so Ziran will answer him.

"You'll get tired of running so fast, let's rest and run again, and you won't rest?"

"After killing you, I will naturally have a lot of time to rest." Wen Yu looked at Ziran and said mockingly.

"Then I'm afraid you won't be so happy, because it looks like you're more of a short-lived one." Ziran looked at Wen Yu and said with a serious expression.

Of course, Ziran didn't really think so, he just did this to make the other party's emotions get out of control, so that he and Ran Chuan could gain a greater victory.