The strange eyes flashed with unprecedented purple electric light, and the realistic mask began to fall off like cracks.

Faced with the shocking power of the Jidao Sword Technique, although Mo Ran knew that he had another strongest opponent staring at him, the situation was urgent and Mo Ran did not plan to keep it anymore.

The oppression brought to Mo Ran by the Extreme Dao Sword Technique is the second dangerous situation Mo Ran has encountered in his cultivation this life, except for the battle in Chiyang Mountain. Although in Mo Ran's eyes, Xu Zhenping's internal strength is not the energy of the gods he knows, but the shocking momentum is far beyond that of the high-level martial gods.

The soul trembled at this moment. Mo Ran knew that if he still relied on the original wood spirit, he would not be able to block this move without any damage. He, who had always been afraid of the existence of Shuying, had already made up his mind to get rid of the uneasy hidden danger of Xu Zhenping under this last collision.

The purple light had already emerged. Once the mask fell off, it was revealed first, and the strange purple electric mark on the middle of his eyebrows.

At this time, the purple electric seal was filled with extremely powerful original purple air, causing a thunderous purple light to shoot out before Mo Ran had been released.

Seeing the familiar Qingyi becoming like this, Xu Zhenping was stunned on the spot.

As for those who had just flew back and were preparing to watch the shocking attacks of the two families, the faces were even more solemn.

"Purple Electric Mark?" Recalling the news that he had inquired from the mainland, Xu Zhenheng suddenly realized that there was only one person who had this unique logo on the brave continent.

Moran.

That rising star with amazing talent in martial arts and elixirs at a young age;

The outstanding person who became one of the four leaders of Dark City with his own strength;

The leader of the Zixiao Sect who had disappeared for nearly ten years and was disturbed as soon as it appeared, almost ruining the Tiandi Alliance;

The Holy Lord who led the monks of the three veins of the Chaos Star Sea to return to the continent;

The peerless genius who is very similar to the legend;

It turns out that he is Qingyi, and Qingyi is his incarnation.

Decades.

No one dares to think that this number will bring such an extraordinary talent to the mainland.

Decades of cultivation are just memories of time for almost everyone.

However, these decades have created a stunning act of becoming a mortal.

Now, this boy who has gone from being famous to being famous on the mainland has improved.

A level eight alchemist, just this one, can dominate the world, and no one dares to defeat him.

The high-level martial god has a peak strength, but he is only a junior who is less than fifty years old.

What kind of monster he is? It is really unbelievable to practice fast.

And he has been lurking in the Xuanguang Top for more than half a year.

"Moran?"

Seeing this scene, Xu Zhenheng's eyes instantly transformed from the light of praise and admiration to anger. He did not expect that he would cultivate and promote himself with all his efforts, and in the end he betrothed the son-in-law of the dragon whom he had betrothed in the past, and he was the person he feared the most.

"It's him." Xu Zhenheng couldn't believe it. He pushed the enemy to the highest position in Xuanguang Pavilion and almost stood shoulder to shoulder with him.

The more Xu Zhenheng thought about it, the more angry he became. Looking back on the fate brought to the Jinling Sect, to the two major families of Xu and Duan, Xu Zhenheng immediately grabbed the long sword in his hand and looked at Mo Ran with extreme resentment.

Seeing Xu Zhenheng's sword fingers and changing his target, Duan Yuanzhong, who had known Mo Ran's identity for a long time, frowned and snorted: "Master Xu, what are you going to do?"

Upon hearing this, Xu Zhenheng slowly looked at Duan Yuanzhong and said viciously: "I didn't expect that Qingyi was Moran, the person who should be destroyed by the god family."

"Are you planning to destroy him?" Duan Yuanzhong asked coldly.

Xu Zhenheng nodded and pointed at Shuying: "Moran, like him, came for the disillusionment jade talisman, and also for the origin of the golden spirit."

"It's because of this that the head of the Xu family did not hesitate to point the finger at him at the moment of the crisis of the aristocratic family?" Duan Yuanzhong asked again.

"Huh?" After hearing this, Xu Zhenheng suddenly discovered something, and glared at Duan Yuanzhong with a cold look and said, "Did you know his identity for a long time?"

Duan Yuanzhong did not deny it and nodded, "I just found out recently?"

"Then you should also know the purpose of his coming."

"I know." Duan Yuanzhong responded again.

"Swish~"

Xu Zhenheng lifted the long sword, pointed it directly at Duan Yuanzhong, and shouted angrily: "Then are you still helping him?"

"That's right." Duan Yuanzhong was righteous and was not intimidated by Xu Zhenheng's anger. As his eyes turned, he looked at the figure whose momentum was still rising, and said to Xu Zhenheng cautiously: "Master Xu, I hope you think about it carefully. What kind of person Mo Ran is? He has been in Xuanguang Pavilion for so long and has done something that has harmed our two families. In the meantime, he has done so many things that you can't do and really want to do."

After Duan Yuanzhong said this, Xu Zhenheng was no longer irritable and lowered his head and began to think.

Seeing Xu Zhenheng thinking, Duan Yuan Zhongyan said, "Yes, he is very similar to the legend. I also think he must be the person mentioned by the legend, but what does this matter? I hope the Xu family will mainly focus on the long-term, such as ~"

Speaking of this, Duan Yuanzhong paused and stopped talking.

Halfway through his words, he stopped speaking. Xu Zhenheng subconsciously raised his head and asked, "What do you mean?"

Duan Yuanzhong looked directly at Xu Zhenheng and said word by word: "For example, Miss Xu's ancestor bloodline."

"Boom~"

Duan Yuanzhong's seemingly inconsequential reminder was like a revelation, and a roar exploded in Xu Zhenheng's mind.

"Remember it?" Duan Yuanzhong smiled slightly, walked to Xu Zhenheng, and whispered: "As far as I know, the bloodline of the aristocratic family has shackles that prevent the disciples of the aristocratic family from ascending smoothly, but Mo Ran is the only person who can remove this shackles. Since that is the case, does the head of the Xu family still need Duan to continue talking about it?"

A light question immediately made the anger in Xu Zhenheng's chest disappear.

Duan Yuanzhong was not wrong. Mo Ran once used the eighth level pill to change his fate against the will of Xu Jie'er and removed the constraints of the bloodline of the ancestors. This was actually a great kindness for Xu Zhenheng. Although he had the will of his ancestors and passed down from generation to generation, Xu Zhenheng should hate this person who belonged to the legend, but after several generations of time, the feeling could be said to be extremely weak. The reason why Xu Zhenheng got angry was not entirely because of his identity. The most important thing is that Xu Zhenheng thought Mo Ran was using himself.

That's right, Mo Ran is using himself, but Xu Zhenheng thought about it again and again that if he and Mo Ran's position were in line, he would do the same.

Of course, it is absolutely impossible to let Xu Zhenheng let go of his resentment towards Mo Ran for the above reasons. The most important and most important thing is the last sentence Duan Yuanzhong reminded him.

The shackles in the bloodline. This body is a trace of the indelible trace of the two great gods. For this special bloodline that is fast in cultivation but almost unable to ascend, the clan members of the two families love and hate it. However, there is no way, although there are many times when they plan to not have this body vein, it just cannot be solved.

Mo Ran’s arrival may be due to the will of heaven, or perhaps the reincarnation of the God Family who has been in the past life for so long.

"What do you mean is to violate the ancestral teachings and help Moran?" Thinking of this, Xu Zhenheng asked subconsciously.

Duan Yuan Zhong Senran smiled, turned his gaze to the Shuying who had already turned his attention to Mo Ran, and said coldly: "If I were asked to choose between him and Mo Ran, do you think I would choose him?"

It is an indisputable fact that the Heaven and Earth Alliance and the Zixiao Gate are in opposition, that is, Mo Ran and this saint whom they do not know their name are enemies of the world.

As he said that, Duan Yuanzhong shook his spear and stood beside him. He suddenly remembered something and murmured: "Now I only have one question?"

Xu Zhenheng didn't know what Duan Yuanzhong meant, so he asked, "What are Brother Duan asking?"

Duan Yuan guessed without blinking his eyes: "In the battle of Chiyang Mountain, the head of the Xu family should be clear. At that time, it was rumored that Gantian and Gandi fought against Chen Hao, and both sides suffered losses in the end. I was wondering if this was everything that happened that day."

After Duan Yuanzhong said this, Xu Zhenheng not only forgot the anger he had just appeared because Mo Ran revealed his identity, but instead thought: "Brother Duan means ~"

Duan Yuanzhong said: "Master Xu, you can imagine that if this Saint Lord was the leader of the Tiandi Alliance, with his strength, let alone Chen Hao alone, even if there were ten more, the Tiandi Alliance might not be defeated so badly. But when the Wushen Tower claimed to be closed, it was obvious that the Tiandi Alliance had suffered an unprecedented blow. So that's it~"

"Who has this ability to make him be careful?" Duan Yuanzhong's eyes flashed, and he looked at Shuying from time to time. At the same time, the deep-spreading gaze was also scanning Mo Ran's body.

Duan Yuanzhong became more and more lingering. Later, all the powerful people who survived the two major families looked at the former in horror. They had just fought with Shuying, and everyone felt a powerful force far beyond them. The battle only took a while, and the battle was covered with Duan Yuanzhong and Xu Zhenheng to consume most of their internal energy, but the other party was like a ok, still playing with him and others. This kind of strength was really unbelievable. In the eyes of all the people of the aristocratic families, it was impossible for anyone on the mainland to defeat Shuying in front of him. Even if it was combined with all the power of the two families, it would not work.

However, after Duan Yuanzhong's words came into their ears, they exploded like spring thunder in everyone's mind. Everyone looked at Mo Ran with incredible eyes, who looked at the elder of the Xu family, but did not see any fear. As a result, they slowly opened their mouths and became stunned.

"No, it's him."
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