"Boom!"

On the top of Lingyun Peak, a huge sound of hitting the ground sounded.

In an instant, there was a huge pit in the square.

"Uh-huh~"

It wasn't until a groan of pain came from the pit that everyone came back to their senses and looked frightened.

What did they see just now?

They saw that the Beihua Immortals, who were high up in the past and could kill them with a random look, were actually sent flying out like a residual leaf.

Who is it?

Who's going to do it?

The moment this thought arose, everyone's eyes were attracted by the woman in white who appeared in the square at some point.

Without the restraint of mortal monks, and unlike the arrogance of the nether immortals of the Northern Sacred Palace, the woman in white did not exude a trace of aura around her body, however, just standing there without moving, it made people dare not have the slightest offense or contempt.

Who is this man?

At this moment, this question welled up in everyone's hearts.

"Sister?"

An uncertain voice suddenly struck in everyone's hearts.

Everyone looked at the person who made the voice.

When Zhao Yuanyu looked at the woman in white in disbelief, everyone present was stunned.

Sister?

What do you mean?

The woman in white is Zhao Yuanyu's sister?

Whew!

The thought struck everyone's mind like a bolt from the blue.

Zhao Yuanyu's sister, Yan Ran!

The woman in white is Yan Ran!

In an instant, the disciples of the Northern Saint Palace were terrified, even if there were more than a dozen Nether Immortals on their side, they could not make them feel at ease, and the fear of death instantly filled the hearts of the disciples of the Northern Saint Palace.

The disciples of the Xingyue Sect were full of excitement.

Yan Ran Ancestor is back!

Since the Northern Saint Palace came to the Sun Realm, the successive heads of the Xingyue Gate would repeatedly convey a message to the disciples of the Xingyue Gate, that is, as long as Yan Ran Ancestor returned, the Northern Saint Palace would be driven away.

This gives them hope and hope.

Is this day finally coming?

God knows how much they wish that day would come soon!

"Bang!"

Just as everyone was immersed in their thoughts, a pair of bloody arms stretched out from the pit, breaking the silence of the square.

Beihua Shangxian staggered out of the deep pit, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he met Yan Ran's indifferent eyes, his legs were weak, and he fell to the ground with a 'bang'.

"You...... You ......" Beihua Shangxian looked at Yan Ran in horror, so shocked that he couldn't speak, and after a while, he found his voice and asked in disbelief: "Are you Yan Ran?"

Wasn't this man sacrificed with blood?

The person who sacrifices blood is completely destroyed, and there is no chance of resurrection or reincarnation.

The person in front of her is definitely not Yan Ran, yes, no, she is just imagining with Yan Ran.

Beihua Shangxian kept comforting himself in his heart, but his body trembled uncontrollably.

Yan Ran glanced at the Beihua Upper Immortal and the Nether Immortals present, and finally fell on Zhao Yuanyu.

Looking at Zhao Yuanyu, who was gloomy and completely different from the graceful and radiant Zhao Yuanyu in his memory, Yan Ran's dead heart seemed to be struck by a sharp blade.

'Boom!'

At this moment, a red round buckle suddenly appeared on Yan Ran's heart, which could not be seen with the naked eye.

The round buckle was fleeting, so fast that even Yan Ran himself didn't notice it.

"Sister!"

Zhao Yuanyu hugged Yan Ran, crying and laughing, "Sister, you're finally back, I thought I'd never see you again in my life." ”

Elder Taishang, who had always been serious and serious in front of the disciples of the Xingyue Sect, was crying at this moment like a lost child finding his parents.

Yan Ran patted Zhao Yuanyu's back soothingly: "It's okay, it's all over!" After speaking, a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

Several wind lotuses flew out and attacked the disciples of the Northern Holy Palace.

The Nether Immortals of the Northern Sacred Palace sensed the danger, and without saying a word, they immediately resorted to life-saving means to escape from Lingyun Peak.

Looking at the Northern Saint Underground Realm Immortals who were scattering in all directions, Yan Ran's expression was cold, 'whoosh', a towering giant palm rose into the sky, and the palm print flipped and swept in all directions.

"Ah~"

"Ah~"

"Ah~"

In the sky above Shuiyun Mountain, all the nether immortals who were swept by the giant palm turned into blood mist and scattered in the air.

At this moment, the monks from all over the world who rushed to investigate looked at the towering giant palm above Shuiyun Mountain with shocked expressions.

"That's ...... Qiankun Palm?"

For the Qiankun Palm, all the long-standing sects will be no strangers, this is Yan Ran's attack method of shaking the earth, she used the Qiankun Palm to destroy the South China Sea Dragon Palace with her own strength.

"Yan Ran is really back!"

Many monks were staring at Shuiyun Mountain with blank expressions.

They had received the news from Mu Cheng before, but they didn't believe it in their hearts, but now they saw with their own eyes the Qiankun Palm that was killing the Quartet, and they had to believe it if they didn't believe it.

"Yan Ran is still as domineering as ever, as soon as he comes back, he will attack the Northern Holy Palace!" a monk sighed.

"At the beginning, the South China Sea Dragon Palace occupied the Xingyue Gate, and finally ended in destruction, in the past 10,000 years, the Northern Sacred Palace has been suppressing the Xingyue Gate all the time, and I don't know how many Xingyue Gate disciples have been killed, even Wu Kai died at the hands of the Nether Immortals, I don't know what will happen to the Northern Sacred Palace in the end?"

"The Northern Holy Palace is a branch palace set up by the Northern Holy Land, one of the five holy lands of the Immortal Realm, in the Sun Realm, unless Yan Ran does not go to the Immortal Realm in the future, otherwise, she should not dare to confront the Northern Sacred Palace. ”

"That maybe, the Nether Immortals in Shu Land should almost be dead now!"

"Even if Yan Ran cleans up the Nether Immortals in Shudi, can she fight against her on the Kunlun side? I have heard that there are Taiyi Golden Immortals in Kunlun. ”

"Yan Ranman is only counted as an immortal for about 10,000 years, and in 10,000 years, even if she is a demon, can she cultivate to Taiyi Golden Immortal?"

"Hey, not to mention whether she can defeat those Nether Immortals, let's just say that the strength of the Northern Saint Palace has spread throughout the entire Sun Realm now, how can she compete with this huge strength alone?"

As soon as the words fell, everyone saw countless spiritual lights flying out from Lingyun Peak, like bright fireworks, sprinkled on the peaks of Shuiyun Mountain.

"Boom, boom, boom~"

In an instant, the sound of collapse of the mountain and the collapse of the mountain resounded one after another, and the mountain collapsed.

Immediately afterwards, under the terrifying gaze of everyone, all the palace pavilions of the Northern Sacred Palace on the peaks of Shuiyun Mountain were destroyed, and as for the disciples of the Northern Sacred Palace, they all disappeared along with the palace.

Looking at Shuiyun Mountain, which was full of desolation, a monk shook his head and said: "The means are so tough, although the Northern Holy Palace has been cleared, it has also caused Shuiyun Mountain to suffer a heavy blow!"

The spiritual plants and elixirs all over the mountains have been destroyed, and the peaks of the mountains have fallen and stepped on, Yan Ran is going to destroy Shuiyun Mountain!

However, before the words fell, everyone saw a green lotus flying out from Lingyun Peak, and everywhere they went, the ruins dissipated.

It didn't take long for dozens of green lotuses to shoot out and sprinkle all over the Shui Yun Mountain.

The next scene shocked everyone speechless.

The Shuiyun Mountain, which was like a wasteland a moment ago, returned to lush and lush at a speed visible to the naked eye, and palaces like fairy palaces rose from the ground and towered between the peaks.

At this moment, Shuiyun Mountain, the spiritual mist lingers, and the glow fills the sky, just like a fairy mountain in the world.

"This ...... Is it the Immortal Family's means?"

In fact, they haven't seen it out of thin air, the majestic and magnificent Northern Sacred Palace in Kunlun was created out of thin air by the Nether Immortals, but the shock was far less than what they saw at this moment.

This is really a thought to destroy the world, a thought to create the world!

Although the object was only Shuiyun Mountain, it also allowed the monks present to see the incomparable superb methods of the immortals.

Not only were the onlookers stunned, but even the Xingyue Sect disciples on Lingyun Peak stood still in amazement.

Zhao Yuanyu still maintained the movement of hugging Yan Ran, but at this moment, his entire body was no longer under his control, and he just looked at the rejuvenated Shuiyun Mountain in a stunned and stiff manner.

His sister is already so good!

Now, Zhao Yuanyu has only one thought in his mind.

It wasn't until an extremely rich vitality poured into his body that Zhao Yuanyu came back to his senses and looked at Yan Ran a little blankly: "Sister, Shuiyun Mountain is from Xingyue Gate again?"

Yan Ran looked at Zhao Yuanyu's white hair and nodded: "Yes, the people of the Northern Holy Palace have been cleaned up, and Shuiyun Mountain is from the Xingyue Gate again." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Yuanyu's eyes suddenly turned a little red: "If Wu Kai sees this scene, he will definitely be very happy." ”

Yan Ran's eyes flashed: "Wu Kai, he ......"

Zhao Yuanyu's eyes crossed a trace of bone-crushing hatred: "Those immortals in the lower realm are not only despicable but also shameless, they captured their uncle and used their uncle to lure Wu Kai, in order to save his uncle, Wu Kai was besieged to death by three immortals......"

Yan Ran's eyes narrowed: "I will let the Northern Holy Palace repay it a hundred times, what happened to my uncle?"

Zhao Yuanyu: "Uncle thinks that he killed Wu Kai, since Wu Kai died, he has been staying in the courtyard where you used to live in Water Curtain Peak, never went out again, and never said a word, if it weren't for the guinea pig accompanying him, I would be really afraid of him......"

Yan Ran: "I'll go see my uncle." As he spoke, he was about to fly towards the Water Curtain Peak, but after just taking a few steps, he stopped again, and with a twist of his wrist, he once again condensed a wooden lotus and injected it into Zhao Yuanyu's body.

"Your body is very empty, during this time, take a good look at it, and everything has me. ”

Zhao Yuanyu nodded hurriedly, and then looked at his old self again, with a wry smile on his face.

Now that he is walking with his sister, I don't know if people still think he is from his grandfather's generation!

At this moment, Zhao Yang and Wu Wei rushed to the square.

"Ancestor, go and save Heiyu Ancestor and White Ape Ancestor!" Zhao Yang said breathlessly.

Yan Ran frowned: "Don't worry, speak slowly, what's wrong with Hei Yu and Bai Ape?"

Wu Wei calmed down first: "Heiyu Ancestor and White Ape Ancestor originally went to Taibai Star with us to ask for elixir, but when we returned to Earthstar, we were discovered by the people of the Northern Holy Palace, in order to let us return safely, the two Ancestors used their bodies as bait to lure away most of the disciples of the Northern Holy Palace. ”

"Just now, when we were cleaning up the disciples of the Northern Holy Palace, someone told us that the Black Yu Ancestor and the White Ape Ancestor were captured in Kunlun in order to survive, saying that they were going to use their bodies to feast on everyone. ”

Hearing this, Yan Ran's face suddenly sank: "The Northern Holy Palace...... Wait, I'll bring them back!"

Zhao Yuanyu hurriedly said, "Sister, I'll go with you." ”

Yan Ran disagreed: "You are like this, you can't help if you go, wait for me to come back at home." ”

Zhao Yuanyu shook his head: "With the Mulian you gave, I have almost recovered now, I want to go, if I can, I want to besiege Wu Kai's people with my own bloody blade." ”

Seeing this, Yan Ran was not good at refusing.

"Ancestor, I want to go too. ”

"And me!"

Yan Ran looked at Zhao Yang and Wu Wei, who were looking longing, and nodded in agreement.

That's it, with Tulian here, they will never be in danger.

"Let's go!"

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With the elimination of the forces of the Northern Holy Palace of Shu and the earth-shattering movement of Shuiyun Mountain, the news of Yan Ran's return has spread all over the Earth Star and even the entire Sun Realm.

At the same time, Kunlun.

The main hall of the North Holy Palace, which was originally staggered, fell into an eerie silence at this moment.

The time it took for Yan Ran to kill the disciples of the Northern Holy Palace of Shuiyun Mountain was too short, and the Northern Holy Palace and the monks present received the news almost at the same time.

"Heh~"

Suddenly, a golden immortal sneered, breaking the silence of the main hall.

"It's just nonsense, Yan Ran was sacrificed by blood 10,000 years ago, how can he still be alive, and now he has returned to the Earth Star?

As soon as these words came out, many sects that were attached to the Northern Holy Palace immediately echoed them.

Most people, however, chose to remain silent.

Yan Ran......

The name evokes memories for too many people.

So does a wonderful and glamorous person die?

Gu Liang and Luo Xuan glanced at each other, and they could both see excitement and nervousness in each other's eyes.

"Alright, ignore the rumors......"

Before the words of a golden immortal in the Northern Saint Palace could be finished, he was interrupted by the huge coercion that suddenly swept over.

Immediately, a purple-clothed fairy appeared out of thin air in the main hall.

"I've seen Ziqin Shangxian!"

Seeing the people coming, the immortals in the main hall got up and saluted.

When the other monks saw this, they also bowed.

"Ziqin Shangxian, aren't you in retreat? Why are you out of the customs at this time?"

Ziqin ignored the questioning of Jin Xian, and asked with a somewhat anxious expression, "Are you talking about Yan Ran?"

A golden immortal stepped forward and said with a smile: "This is just a transmission thrown out by the desperate throw of the Xingyue Gate, how can Yan Ran still be alive, I see, it is estimated that they used the means to press the bottom of the box......"

Before the golden fairy finished speaking, everyone saw the Ziqin fairy walking out in a panic.

"Plop, plop~"

Ziqin didn't know what was going on, and as soon as she heard the name Yan Ran, her heart couldn't help but panic.

Yan Ran......

If it were someone else, if she wanted to say that she would come back to life after being sacrificed by blood, she would definitely not believe it, but Yan Ran, she was not sure.

How evil this person is, she has seen and experienced it with her own eyes.

Looking at the Ziqin Immortal who left in a hurry, the expressions of the monks on all sides changed.

This is the Taiyi Golden Immortal sitting in the North Holy Palace!

Unexpectedly, when he heard Yan Ran's name, he actually looked like a leader in a big disaster.

This shocked the hearts of those present.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, an afterimage flew from everyone's sight and fell to the ground with a 'bang'.

Everyone looked at it, and their pupils suddenly shrank.

Isn't this the Ziqin fairy who just left?