Fight off the stage.

Everyone in the Qianyun Dynasty was shocked.

Forthwith.

Qinghedge was the first to react.

She immediately transmitted her voice to Mo Ran.

"We give up declaring war!"

"No more fighting!"

"This rule is to stop you, and you will die!"

There was some crying in Qinglei's voice.

Right now.

She is the one who feels it deeply.

At this level, the competition is brutal and bloody.

All the time.

There is Mo Ran to help protect from the wind and rain.

Not only her, but everyone in the entire Qianyun Dynasty lacked a clear understanding of the cruelty of battle.

To this point.

They're the ones who really realize.

It's a dynastic battle!

Life and death are hanging by a thread!

Right now.

Even Mo Ran is no exception!

"We give up declaring war!"

Yun Lan also rushed forward.

Shouting towards the purple-clothed ruling.

"It's too late!"

"At this point, the competition is not to determine the winner or loser!"

"Giving up at this time is like child's play!"

"Now you either admit defeat and lose all these 1,800 imperial jade seals!"

"It's either the fight or the fight!"

The purple-clothed judge said in a cold voice.

As soon as this statement came out.

Yun Lan is like falling into an ice cave.

All the cultivators of the Hidden Cloud Dynasty were desperate.

At this time, I can't give up!

Can't get out!

If you admit defeat, you will lose all the 1,800 Imperial Jade Seals!

Sixteen hundred of them were borrowed!

If you lose this, how can you pay it back?

But.

If it goes on.

No Warframe to protect you.

Mo Ran is also losing!

The worst results.

It's Mo Ran who will also be killed!

And it's a complete kill!

Once Mo Ran died.

The sky is falling!

Time.

In the entire Qianyun Dynasty, everyone is in chaos.

"Mo Ran, give up!"

"We don't want the dynasty anymore!"

"I'm not going to be an empress anymore!"

"You're going to live!"

Yun Lan said to Mo Ran.

She was a little incoherent, obviously already a master of the six gods.

But I still think about the most important thing, to save Mo Ran's life!

"Brother, don't fight!"

In Qingli's voice, there was also a crying tone, stopping the way.

"Let's replan!"

"It's a long time coming!"

Zhong Ai was veiled, and it was impossible to see how her face was, but her voice remained calm.

From the extremely slight trill, Mo Ran also felt the care contained in it.

"Don't panic!"

"In this battle, even if I don't use the sword formation and don't have so many battle armor to protect me, I am sure of winning!"

"They play hard with me, and I will only be more ruthless than them!"

Mo Ran comforted everyone.

This time the rules change.

It was sudden, indeed.

Too bad for him!

But it's also an opportunity.

His domineering road needs such tribulations to be tempered again and again!

If you survive this time.

He will be even more determined in the future!

The mood goes one step further.

Of course.

The distance and estrangement between him and Yun Lan, Zheng Liang, and Nie Feng will also get bigger and bigger.

The strong are destined to be lonely.

On this lonely road, he has gone farther and farther.

He doesn't want to look back either!

"Don't be reckless!"

"It's still life!"

Yun Lan persuaded bitterly.

"Don't worry!"

"I really can't do it, I'll step down and admit defeat!"

"No matter what, I'll save my life!"

"They can't kill me!"

Mo Ran smiled and comforted everyone.

As soon as the words fell.

The purple-clothed ruling voice sounded.

"The competition has officially begun!"

The purple-clothed verdict announced loudly, and then flew over the high platform.

"Mo Ran, it's too late for you to beg for mercy now!"

"We also know that you can admit defeat in this battle, and you may not be able to kill you completely!"

"If you are willing to submit, our top dynasties, as well as the nine domains behind it, can give you a good home!"

"If you are so bent on going your own way, vainly trying to change the pattern of the Nine Great Domains by relying on your own brute force, then don't blame us for being ruthless!"

"If you lose this time, you might be able to escape!"

"But those people in the Qianyun Dynasty are definitely dead and have no place to be buried!"

"If you owe so many imperial jade seals, you don't need us to make a move, those inferior dynasties will join forces and destroy them all!"

Huang Xin laughed coldly.

"Begging for mercy?"

"You're the ones who are begging for mercy!"

"Do you really think that without the sword formation, without the protection of the battle armor, I will be killed by you?"

Mo Ran sneered.

"Can you still defy the sky?"

Huang Xin's face was cold.

"Then I'll go against the sky once!"

Mo Ran's face was cold and arrogant.

This desperate situation.

In his opinion.

It's nothing.

To know.

He wasn't dealing with five strong men before.

Instead, he used the five powerhouses to burn Shouyuan and help him refine his physique!

If he goes all out.

The lethality will be increased several times!

This time.

He just wants to have a good time and fight once!

Kill these people with fear!

Especially the Nine Domains.

Dare to treat him like this.

This beam, he wrote it down!

I will definitely return it tenfold in the future!

"Stop talking nonsense with him!"

"Kill him directly until he kneels and begs for mercy!"

Qin Quan, the hidden powerhouse of the Tianhai Dynasty, simply said neatly.

This battle.

He's going to make sure he's going to win.

Once won.

The Tianhai Dynasty is to become a top dynasty.

In the future, he and Hua Fei will be more comfortable and have more cultivation resources!

Wow!

The sword shines brightly.

Qin Quan, Hua Fei, Huang Xin, and two top powerhouses.

The five of them urged the flying sword together and attacked with all their might.

The flying swords all contain the power of the laws of heaven and earth.

Bite!

Bite!

Five flying swords stabbed Mo Ran together.

But it was a sound of gold and iron.

Mo Ran stood still.

Safe and sound!

"You use this flying sword to attack, and you still want to deal with me?"

Mo Ran smiled faintly.

After the last tempering.

He is now physically powerful.

The ordinary high-level laws of heaven and earth attacked him, but they could only inflict some minor injuries on him.

He stood still, letting the other attack,

The opponent has to attack for a long time before he can be seriously injured!

His physical body has reached this point.

The flying sword attacks of these Dominating Realm powerhouses no longer have any effect on him!

You can't even push the world of swords!

"Vulnerable!"

Mo Ran grabbed a flying sword casually, and directly grasped it firmly.

Then the consciousness was activated.

Forcibly erase the Divine Sense mark from the flying sword.

This is Huang Xin's natal flying sword.

was erased by Mo Ran like this, Huang Xin suffered a heavy blow and spat blood directly from his mouth.

Confronted with a formidable foe.

Mo Ran didn't take the time to refine this flying sword and put it directly into the storage bag.

There are four flying swords left.

Mo Ran grabbed one with one hand.

Then he forcibly urged the Great Emperor's realm divine consciousness and forcibly erased the opponent's natal mark on the flying sword.

Qin Quan and Hua Fei also spat blood one after another.

In the end, there were two cultivators left with flying swords, repeatedly testing and attacking Mo Ran.

But not even a tiny wound could be pierced.

After Mo Ran caught it.

The last two flying swords were also forcibly erased from the natal mark and put them in his storage bag.

Battle on the stage.

The five strong men are all spitting blood!

(End of chapter)