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Chapter 948: I will never die in a foreign land!

The ancestor Xuanyuan died, Xuanyuan Qingtian also died, and the ancestor Xuanyuan... was completely destroyed by him.

Chen Ran refined a ancestor who climbed to heaven, refined two unicorns, and a dragon vein.

At this moment, he had terrifying power and felt that he could kill Bohuang with one punch.

However, his vitality is not much left, and it is still losing.

Even there was a curse from the Xuanyuan clan in his body.

A kind of terrifying curse that will be imprinted on his body and soul as long as he does not die.

This kind of curse will make him age continuously, stop his practice, and even lose his five senses, lose his limbs, and turn him into a complete waste.

Even Chen Ran's soul will be corroded and turned into nothingness.

This is the curse that Chen Ran suffered when he killed the Xuanyuan clan.

Chen Ran put away all his treasures, including two Taoist soldiers from the Xuanyuan clan.

He can no longer use it, but he can use it for his relatives, the Chen clan.

He looked at the Xuanyuan ancestral land that had turned into ruins from afar, and his eyes were just calm.

He took out a sword, a sword from the sword tomb.

He inserted into the earth, even the hilt of the sword was submerged. Then he inserted another one.

"I hope my senior brother can find the way back to the sword tomb." He whispered, with a hint of sadness in his eyes.

But soon, he smiled sarcastically.

"It won't take long to go to my senior brother to apologize."

Fairy Jinghong appeared quietly.

She looked at Chen Ran, her expression was no longer charming, but full of complexity.

"I'm leaving. From now on, I will build a martial arts palace, inherit martial arts, and be the martial arts empress!" she said softly and left.

She did not ask about the mark left in her body, because Chen Ran was destined to die.

This mark will be useless in the end.

Chen Ran looked at Fairy Jinghong's figure and remained silent.

His figure began to become blurred, and Qingdi and Chen Yaoxian transformed from his body.

"Chen Ran, you are about to die, just give me everything on you." Chen Yaoxian smiled evilly.

"If you have the ability, you can come and get it." Chen Ran said softly.

At this moment, he could completely kill Chen Yaoxian, but considering the role of Chen Yaoxian in the Forgetful Palace, he did not do so.

He glanced at Qingdi and knew that even if he was gone, Qingdi would look at Chen Yaoxian and not let him do anything randomly.

Although Qing Emperor was cold and weak, his temperament was as good as his.

After experiencing so many things, he has seen this.

Chen Yaoxian was stunned and knew that although Chen Ran was about to die at this moment, his strength was extremely terrifying and could kill him.

He snorted and said nothing.

He was leaving. At this moment, his bloodline had been swallowed by him.

He will usher in a shocking transformation.

"From the future, be more at ease. Do whatever you like to others. But if you put your hand on the person I care about, you will regret it." Chen Ran warned.

Chen Yaoxian gritted his teeth and knew that Chen Ran was not exaggerating. Before he closed his eyes, he would definitely make a series of arrangements.

Among them, there will definitely be how to deal with him.

"I'm not that empty." Chen Yaoxian snorted coldly and turned around and left.

Chen Ran looked at Chen Yaoxian's figure who was leaving, with a deep look. Then, he looked at the Qing Emperor.

He stretched out his hand and waved it, and the Holy Name Gold Paper appeared and floated into the hands of the Qing Emperor.

"Although you practice the Demon Sutra, you have a great temperament. In this life, I wish you to be like an ancient sage, with the people in your heart and abandon the coldness in your heart." Chen Ran chuckled and looked at Emperor Qing, as if he was looking at his twin brothers.

The Qing Emperor took the holy name golden paper, and the complexity suddenly emerged in his plain eyes, mixed with a hint of sadness.

He is a preacher, and the great way is ruthless, and he will also walk on that path.

But at this moment, he suddenly realized that he could not be truly ruthless.

There was always a trace of bondage in his heart.

He was born because of Chen Ran, and he will eventually transform because of Chen Ran.

At this moment, he felt the existence of fate.

He bowed deeply and did not say much.

Because the two of them are already one, they know something without saying it.

"Life is so impermanent. I hope you can get what you want. After I leave, if my relatives and my ethnic group are in danger, please do your best." Chen Ran said with a smile.

"It should be." Qingdi nodded, looked at Chen Ran deeply, and left as well.

Because he could feel that many people had already come here.

And Chen Ran suddenly had a terrifying vitality, and his drooping body instantly became taller, and his majestic figure seemed to be able to support this world.

The wrinkles on his face also disappeared quietly and returned to their original appearance.

He didn't want to let his relatives see his old appearance.

Because of that look, it is enough to make people feel sad.

"Father." In the distance, a familiar figure appeared and an unforgettable voice sounded.

A smile appeared on the corner of Chen Ran's mouth, as warm as wine.

"Ten years, go home with my father."

He, Chen Ran, will never die in a foreign land in this life.

...

Chen Ran appeared in the Shangyang tribe.

The Shangyang Daojian naturally wanted to return it to the Shangyang clan, and the immortal master's sword spirit, Chen Ran also wanted him to return to the Shangyang Daojian.

But what made him helpless was that after the war, the Immortal Lord’s sword spirit rushed into the fragments of the world. No matter how he called, he would not respond.

Chen Ran smiled bitterly at this.

Afterwards, Chen Ran went to the front of the Qicai Waterfall where Shangyang Guyu was located.

He pointed at Shangyang Gu Yu, and a little light began to flash, condensing a domineering and arrogant sword.

The sword flashed and rushed into Shang Yang Gu Yu's body.

"I wish you could wake up." Leave a deep blessing, Chen Ran left the Shangyang clan.

The land in the west is vast.

Chen Ran turned around and looked into the distance for a long time.

This battle made him feel like he was a different life.

"I'm leaving, I'm really leaving." He murmured, leaving the place with Jiu Qiansui and others.

He is going home.

And the southern part of Qinghuang was also infuriated.

The Xuanyuan clan was destroyed!

This incident seemed like a storm swept across the southern part of Qinghuang.

"I...I'm not dreaming. He...he destroyed Xuanyuan alone?"

"How is it possible that such an ancient clan was destroyed so easily!"

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

After the shock, there was a huge disbelief.

However, when they saw the desolate Xuanyuan ancestral land, which was still terrifying, they could not believe it.

At this moment, the creatures in the southern part of Qinghuang had numb scalp and were frightened by Chen Ran's methods.

All the ancient tribe forces in the southern Qinghuang chose to remain silent at this moment.

Even though they knew that Chen Ran was not long before, they would not want to say anything more at this moment.

Because Chen Ran was really scary in their hearts.
To be continued...