Chapter Fifty-Eight: It's Done



"What a violent force!" Ye Ran looked at the four storms that connected heaven and earth, and his face couldn't help but become extremely solemn.

This kind of power is that he does not dare to face easily.

"Shadow Gallop!" Ye Ran roared angrily, even if he chose to retreat, the four storms seemed to be spiritual, and they directly surrounded Ye Ran layer by layer, blocking his retreat route.

"Hell!" Ye Ran looked at the four storms that seemed to be about to destroy the world, and couldn't help but curse in a low voice.

The four storms rushed towards Ye Ran, and they swallowed Ye Ran in an instant.

Ma Xiaofeng watched this scene with a weak breath, and couldn't help laughing, "Hahahaha, Ye Ran, Ye Ran, your ultimate fate is not the same as mine, you have to die!"

With Ma Xiaofeng's roar full of resentment, the four storms instantly came together, lightning and thunder, and the clouds in the sky were ruthlessly stirred.

With such the might of heaven and earth, how could a monk in the spiritual realm be able to resist it?

A smile appeared at the corner of Ma Xiaofeng's mouth, "I can finally leave with peace of mind!"

Urging the remnant fan to burst out, this move has already drained Ma Xiaofeng's last vitality, and he is about to die.

"Boom!"

The last explosion sounded, and the terrifying storm was completely gone.

A dark shadow slowly walked from a distance.

Ma Xiaofeng's eyes, which were about to close, suddenly opened, and his dim eyes were full of incredulity.

Because that person is Ye Ran!

How could he come back alive?

As Ye Ran approached, Ma Xiaofeng saw the yin and evil black qi surging on Ye Ran's body.

Before he could get closer, Ma Xiaofeng felt the oppressive force emanating from the black qi.

"What is this?" Ma Xiaofeng looked at Ye Ran, whose eyes were scarlet, and couldn't help but ask weakly.

"The power of the demons. Ye Ran looked at Ma Xiaofeng and replied truthfully.

"The power of the demon clan?" Ma Xiaofeng looked at Ye Ran, a little incredible, he even wondered if he had a problem with his ears when he was dying.

But the fluctuations that come out of this power are indeed like the power of the demons.

"Can you die?" Ye Ran lowered his head and looked at the limp and weak Ma Xiaofeng.

"That's it. Ma Xiaofeng nodded, and then closed his eyes in despair, he never thought that Ye Ran would be related to the demon clan, if he had known, he would definitely not go back to provoke Ye Ran.

"Poof!" Ye Ran didn't hesitate, and directly took Ma Xiaofeng's life away.

"Residual fan!" Ye Ran looked at the incomparably smooth residual fan that was quietly placed next to Ma Xiaofeng, and then reached out to pick it up.

A force emanated from the remnant fan to resist Ye Ran.

"Hmph!" Ye Ran snorted coldly, the remnant fan lost its owner and dared to be so rampant, it was simply looking for death!

Ye Ran easily subdued the residual fan.

"A treasure comparable to the Yuehua Sword. Ye Ran carefully looked at the remnant fan, and finally put it into the storage talisman.

If the treasure of Jingxuan Academy was taken away by him, although it would cause a lot of trouble, how could Ye Ran bear to look at the remnant fan and abandon it here.

"It's finally over!" Ye Ran couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the isolated island full of corpses.

It would be nice if all this could be exchanged for An Ruofeng and Pan Siming's lives.

It's a pity that people die and will never come back to life.

Put away the bodies of An Ruofeng and Pan Siming, and Ye Ran planned to take them back to the academy for burial.

"Ye Yan, are you okay?" Ye Ran asked as he looked at Ye Yan, who was recovering cross-legged.

"I'm fine. Ye Yan's face was still pale, she looked at Ye Ran, tears popped up in the corners of her eyes, "An Ruofeng and the two of them were killed......"

"I have avenged them. Ye Ran touched Ye Yan's cheek, tried to squeeze out a smile and looked at Ye Yan and said, "Recover well, and we'll leave here to find the Bibo Dragon Flower later." ”

"Good. Ye Yan wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Ye Ran looked at Ye Yan who closed his eyes, and also took a deep breath, this time it was a bit heavy for him, and it was the first time he faced the death of his teammates.

An Ruofeng and Pan Siming were directly forced to death, while Xu Wulong was directly cut off one of his arms.

In the whole team, he is intact.

"Lord Dean, I'm sorry!" Ye Ran's face was complicated, and he finally sighed heavily.

After sorting out his complicated emotions, Ye Ran began to heal Xu Wulong's injuries.

In addition to his arms being cut off, he also had a lot of injuries on his body, and if these internal injuries were not treated in time, they would leave serious sequelae for Xu Wulong.

It took nearly an afternoon for Ye Ran to finally stabilize Xu Wulong's injuries.

As for the follow-up, Xu Wulong only needs to recuperate quietly, that is, he can recover.

After a while, Xu Wulong woke up leisurely, he opened his eyes and saw Ye Ran, and immediately asked, "What about them?"

"Killed by me!" Ye Ran said with an unchanged expression, although he said that he had killed so many people, he did not have the slightest sense of guilt.

Because the people in the six academies are not good people, if it weren't for them, how could An Ruofeng and the others die?

"......" Xu Wulong closed his eyes, and a line of hot tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, "Good kill!"

Xu Wulong struggled for a while, and finally looked at Ye Ran with a sigh and asked, "Where are we going next?"

"Continue to explore this Sunset Mountain. Ye Ran replied truthfully, "I came here for a medicinal herb, so I must find it!"

"Okay, I'll accompany you. Xu Wulong couldn't see any sadness, nodded and replied.

"Good. Ye Ran looked at Xu Wulong and nodded, the corners of his mouth showed a knowing smile, he underestimated Xu Wulong's heart a little, now that Xu Wulong has recovered, he will not give up his efforts on the way to cultivation.

"Even if I break a hand, I can stand out from the crowd!"

......

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A few days later, Ye Ran and the three of them appeared in the center of Sunset Mountain.

Ye Ran stood at the feet of the fierce beast and looked up at the giant fierce beast with six arms and no head.

Even after being dead for so many years, its body still has not the slightest bit of corruption, exuding a coercion that is like nothing.

"How strong was it back then?" Ye Ran looked at the fierce beast and couldn't help but sigh.

If this beast was still alive, the breath it exhaled would be enough to grind the three of them directly to pieces, right?

"......" Xu Wulong watched all this silently, his fists clenched.

Ye Ran shook his head, and then looked at a small flower growing on the chest of the fierce beast.

"Bibo Dragon Flower!"