Chapter 35: Xuantian Alliance, Ghost Clan
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After Meng Ran walked out of the mountain range, this was the deepest feeling that the Lingming Mountain Range gave him, the originally empty and remote mountain forest, as if it was soaked in purple and black ink, even the complete change of breath, if it was originally an uninhabited mountain range where wild beasts lived in seclusion, then at this moment it was the vast mountain field where the ghost was hiding.
"I've been underground for two months, and that's what the Lingming Mountains have become. Meng Ran frowned deeply, the scenery nearby had changed greatly, he couldn't even recognize the terrain, he could only rely on his intuition to move around and return to the original place.
"I hope they haven't left yet, otherwise, if I want to cross the Lingming Mountain Range alone, it will be difficult to climb to the sky!"
Meng Ran didn't immediately go back, but first probed deeply, and found that the formation that had been set up was still blocked there, unable to pass through, but compared to the original, the scene inside was clearly visible at this moment.
"Roar!"
The earth-shattering roar came from the depths of the formation, and the bloody aura was strong, and it entered Meng Ran's ears, shaking his eardrums hurt, and before he could react, he saw a purple light burst out from the sky, and a giant ape with purple hair and shiny body jumped out, and then fell with a bang.
"Purple Golden Monkey? It actually rioted, and there was an unimaginable battle in the depths of the formation. Meng Ran secretly thought to himself, since the formation was fine, it meant that several leaders of the Spirit Transformation Realm had not left yet, and if he rushed over now, he would still be able to make peace with the team.
"Hiss ......"
The faint voice suddenly came out, as if it sounded in his ears, and Meng Ran jumped up in shock, and saw a flower python the size of a millstone, standing in front of him, with a hideous snake head and a scarlet tongue, staring at him not far from Meng Ran, one person and one snake were only separated by a formation barrier.
"Poof!"
The flower python stared straight at Meng Ran with cold pupils, and the letter continued to swallow, violently spewing out a thick poisonous mist, the colors were bright, and the deep purple mist revealed a thin pitch-black color, like a sharp arrow, rushing towards Meng Ran.
Meng Ran subconsciously wanted to dodge, but when the arrow-like poisonous mist was about to approach him, it was intercepted by the barrier of the formation, and the scarlet poisonous mist stuck to the barrier of the formation, making a loud sound, emitting a thick purple smoke, shaking violently, and after trembling a few times, it slowly stabilized.
"The realm of this flower python is higher than the one that was killed by Mo Xian'er, Jiaolong Yin has been refined into a complete purple, even if it is in the depths of the mountain range, it is difficult to meet an opponent, but I didn't expect it to appear on the periphery. Meng Ran exhaled, making a false alarm, he hurriedly walked a few steps away, not to provoke the other party.
The barrier formed by the formation, and the combined efforts of several Spirit Transformation Realm powerhouses, only by virtue of the power of communicating the general trend of heaven and earth, can they barely resist the attack of the demon beasts and the ghost clan.
That flower python demon beast, obviously did not use all its strength, but it had already corroded the formation and trembled, its realm was not weaker than that of the spirit transformation realm cultivators, if there were a few more demon beasts of this realm, the formation would never survive.
"Boom ......"
The sky roared, like a thunderbolt, and the entire formation was trembling, like a lonely boat in the sea, which could be overturned by the waves at any time.
The glow burst out, and several rays of light appeared in the clouds in the air, seven divine rainbows paved the way, and fourteen desolate beasts of different shapes moved forward, and a colorful and bright divine chain extended from the back of each head, extending to the depths of the clouds, and with the advance of the fourteen desolate beasts, the figure in the clouds was revealed.
Seven ancient chariots like a hill were pulled out of the clouds by wild beasts, and there were dark clouds at the bottom of the chariots, and the sound of thunder came out, and each chariot had only one person, but the majestic momentum was like thousands of troops and horses galloping, only seven people, but like the master of the sky.
"The Ghost King is so majestic, I don't know if I don't take the Xuantian Alliance in my eyes, or treat the covenant of the Abandoned Spirit Continent as a piece of waste paper!" A cold voice came from the chariot, and the voice had an indescribable momentum, crushing into the depths of the mountain range.
There, it is a territory that has been invaded by the ghost clan.
"Boom!"
Wherever that voice came, countless ghost clans were bleeding backwards, the mountains were rumbling, and after the wail, a large number of ghost clans were seriously injured and dying, and their vitality was sluggish.
"Xuantian Alliance...... They are the people of the Xuantian Alliance!" Meng Ran looked almost stunned, one move! Just one move shocked hundreds of ghost clans without the power to fight back.
There are human races with more than seven levels of condensation qi in the mountain range, most of them are cultivators of Sword King City, and they are not affected in any way, and when the ghost clan is suddenly seriously injured and dying, they suddenly burst out and cut off their heads.
"The Ghost King's decision, it's not your turn to discuss, call your Xuantian Alliance leader over!"
At this moment, a cold voice sounded in the depths of the mountain range, the sky over there suddenly went dark, the sun was obscured, and the thick black mist rolled like a sea of clouds, like a black world, and three pitch-black figures stepped out of the sky from it, all of them were black armor, enveloped by black mist.
After these three figures appeared, the atmosphere suddenly cooled down, and the seven people who came were on guard, and between the two pieces of the sky, the air was stagnant, and the hidden murderous aura condensed on both sides.
"It turned out to be the three ghost generals, so magnificent, I thought it was the ghost king. ”
"You're just an elder in the Xuantian Alliance, a desolate beast pulling a cart in the Spirit Transformation Realm, I thought you were the Supreme Elder!" the ghost generals taunted back.
The elders of the Xuantian Alliance stepped down on the chariot and stood in the sky like the ghost generals, and said: "We are sent by the Supreme Elders, and we can exercise the rights of the Supreme Elders, if the ghost clan only has three ghost generals, it is better to retreat as soon as possible, this realm belongs to my human race, do you want to attract all spirits to be punished?"
"All souls are condemned? What a joke, the little Xuantian Alliance can represent all races? There is a inheritance here that is about to be born, it is the legacy of the ancient period of my ghost clan, we take this inheritance, it is justified, it is understandable, but it is your Xuantian Alliance, suddenly sent an elder here, I am afraid that I also got the news, and wants to swallow the inheritance of our ghost clan?"
"Nonsense! This place is the realm of my human race, how can the ghost clan inherit it, talk about my Xuantian Alliance, and try to deceive the world?" the seven immediately retorted, and their voices were like thunder.
After the seven of them finished speaking, they saw the glow circulating in mid-air, and there was a sudden silence, and the two sides did not move, just holding each other from a distance.
Meng Ran was shocked, the Xuantian Alliance can be called the top strength of the Abandoned Spirit Continent, and when it reaches this level of power, there is no distinction between foreign races for a long time, and the disciples inside are all foreign races, as long as they are highly talented, they will be accepted into the door, and half of the elders are demon beast alien races.
Among all living beings, the ghost clan can be ranked among the top three thousand races, and its strength can be imagined, and the ghost king is just a branch of the ghost clan, even if it is like this, it can occupy a large territory of the abandoned spirit continent.
"Whether it's the Xuantian Alliance or the Ghost Clan, they're all here for inheritance!" Meng Ran's heart jumped, and he immediately remembered the frozen Divine City in the abyss, I am afraid that Divine City is the root of the dispute between the two huge and incomparably powerful forces, and their swords are all for that Divine City.
Divine City is a powerful inheritance that is enough to make the two super forces turn their faces!
According to this inference, the forbidden inheritance in that Divine City is no less than the Immortal Venerable Cave Mansion and the Demon God Xuan Realm!
Thinking of this, Meng Ran felt a little lost in his heart, and sighed to himself: "It's a pity that I was banned by ice crystals, although I have the fate to see it, but I can't get the inheritance, it's a pity!"
However, Meng Ran thought of the black shadow that fed on the Earth Demon Bird, and the handwriting carved on the ice crystal, he had already memorized it deeply in his mind, although he didn't know what it meant, but since the Divine City was so extraordinary, this handwriting must not be a mortal thing.
The sky was blocked, no sound could be heard, and it had no effect on staying, Meng Ran gently got up and ran outside.