The ancestor of the blood cloud was kicked out of the golden light barrier by Mo Junlan, and he fell to the ground below the platform of Wu Zun in a very embarrassed manner. His face was as pale as paper, and the wound on his chest was bleeding profusely. Things are swallowing his power, and at the same time, his cultivation is gradually falling.
When everyone saw the tragic state of the blood cloud ancestor, they were all frightened.
Blood Cloud Ancestor was lying on the ground half-dead, but his heart was full of panic at this time.
"That's the ancestor of the blood cloud, how could it be defeated so quickly?"
"It's unbelievable, that's a high-level powerhouse in the Supreme Realm..."
"Yes, the ancestor of the blood cloud was actually defeated by someone with one move. Isn't this really a joke?"
"How could this be a joke? Don't forget that they fought the Supreme Battle, and it was still in full view..."
"This statement is reasonable, and who is the ancestor of the blood cloud? Don't you still know? How could he deliberately lose to the other party..."
"Maybe the ancestor of the blood cloud is afraid of the power of the Sanctuary?"
"Even the blood-turning palm has been used. How could the ancestor of the blood cloud have the power to fear the Sanctuary? Do you really not understand the power of the blood-turning palm?"
"But why doesn't the blood-turning palm look so powerful? Didn't it cause any damage to the opponent just now?"
"Yeah, he doesn't look hurt at all..."
"No, I think it's because the opponent is too strong, so he can directly resist the attack of the blood-turning palm."
"I think the problem should be the fire in him..."
"Anyway, the people of the Sanctuary Imperial Family can't afford to offend you..."
"… "
Because Mo Junlan's performance was too outstanding, many people were talking about it, and there was a hint of fear in his expressions.
"My family Lanlan is so powerful." Feng Jinghua said proudly.
"As expected of the boss, the number one supreme in the world." Dong Tianzhen flattered Feng Jinghua's words again.
"Why are you still here?" Feng Jinghua gave Dong Tianzhen a displeased look.
Dong Tianzhen, "…"
Why can't he be here
"Those who covet Lanlan should die." Feng Jinghua snorted coldly.
Dong Tianzhen didn't know why, but suddenly felt a little guilty. He seemed to have molested Mo Junlan before.
Although he seemed to have been hit by some hallucinogenic spell at the time.
If Feng Jinghua knew about it, he might have been castrated directly.
Thinking of this, Dong Tianzhen moved a few steps subconsciously, and now he was a little further away from Feng Jinghua.
Di Xuanji rolled his eyes coldly, suddenly flew up, and then landed in front of Blood Cloud Ancestor.
Everyone's eyes suddenly turned to Di Xuanji, and now they all have a guess in their hearts.
Ancestor Xueyun looked at Di Xuanji with a face full of horror, and wanted to get up in embarrassment, but was kicked down by Di Xuanji.
"You can't keep your life!" Di Xuanji said coldly.
Everyone, "… "
Their guess was right, this guy came here on purpose to kill the ancestor of the blood cloud.
Ancestor Xueyun's complexion changed drastically, and he couldn't help but said angrily, "Do you dare to touch this old man and try it?"
"Lan'er is right, you are an idiot." Di Xuanji frowned, obviously looking very disgusted. He didn't give Xueyun Ancestor a chance to say a word, so he used his spiritual power to fight directly. Exploded the head of the blood cloud ancestor.
The blood mixed with the brains suddenly spilled on the ground, and the scene looked bloody and terrifying.
The people standing around also turned pale.
Di Xuanji said calmly, "Actually, the deity is not someone who likes to kill innocent people, but if anyone dares to bully the deity's son, then the deity will directly destroy their entire clan, and they will definitely kill them all."
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of many people couldn't help but change.
After Di Xuanji finished speaking, he floated back to Feng Jinghua's side again, still with an expressionless and indifferent look.
"Why did you run out of the limelight?" Di Wuji couldn't help but turn his head and glance at Di Xuanji.
"Lan'er is responsible for deterring them on the stage of Wu Zun, and I can also intimidate them under the stage of Wu Zun, otherwise those people will really think that we are easy to bully." Di Xuan said indifferently.
"That's right, that's right, we should let those people take a look at our family's backers." Feng Jinghua nodded.
"After today, our Di family may become a bully in other people's mouths." Di Wuji said with a complicated expression.
"I like being a bully." Feng Jinghua said with satisfaction, "If everyone is afraid of us, then no one will dare to covet Lanlan anymore."
"Apart from your little nephew, isn't there anything else in your eyes?" Di Wuji couldn't help but said speechlessly.
"Yes!" Feng Jinghua nodded and said, "I have Emperor Xuanji in my eyes and heart, but he is still not as important as my family Lanlan."
Di Xuanji, "..."
What's up with a little snack
Di Wuji immediately glanced at Di Xuanji with some sympathy.
At the same time, a new battle began on the stage of Wu Zun.
According to the rules of the Supreme Battle, the winner is temporarily unable to leave the stage of Wuzun, so he can only stay in place. Only the defeated, or those who automatically admit defeat, can leave the stage of Wuzun in advance.
The second battle of supremacy did not have Mo Junlan's share, so he felt a little bored.
Mo Junlan suddenly took out a long sword from the space, and then controlled the long sword to let it float in the air.
Looking up at the long sword floating in the air, Mo Junlan suddenly floated up, and then sat on the sword, looking quite relaxed.
Everyone, "… "
It looks really relaxed and leisurely, this is the battle of the supreme, he actually puts on a look that he doesn't care at all
Who is this trying to stimulate
The duel between the strong and the strong has always been difficult to determine the winner. Sometimes a duel takes several days.
Mo Junlan glanced at the battle in front of him and felt even more bored.
Just when Mo Junlan wanted to contact Lingxiao, he saw a figure flying towards him.
"Little friend, don't you think it's boring too?" The person who was talking to Mo Junlan, named Zhong Wuqing, looked like he was about thirty years old. Compared with all the old men, he looked just like Mo Junlan. Especially prominent.
Mo Junlan glanced at Zhong Wuqing lightly, opened his lips and said, "What if you're bored? You can't leave early anyway."
Zhong Wuqing raised his hand and touched his nose, but his eyes fell on the long sword under Mo Junlan's butt, and asked with a smile, "Do you mind if I sit next to you, little friend?"
"Mind!" Mo Junlan replied without hesitation.
"Isn't there a seat next to you? Can you let me sit for a while?" Zhong Wuqing blinked at Mo Junlan.
"No!" Mo Junlan said coldly, "I despise you."
When Zhong Wuqing heard the words, he couldn't help but ask with some doubts, "I shouldn't have offended you, right? Why do you dislike me?"
"You haven't showered for a few days?" Mo Junlan looked at Zhong Wuqing with disgust.
Zhong Wuqing thought for a while, then replied, "It's only three days!"
"Then go away for this deity." Mo Junlan said indifferently.
Zhong Wuqing, "…"
"This deity has a habit of cleanliness." Mo Junlan snorted coldly.
Zhong Wuqing felt a little embarrassed, but he didn't really get out of the way, but changed the subject and said, "My surname is Zhong, my name is Wuqing, I don't know who is my little friend's last name?"
Of course he knew Mo Junlan's name, but he just wanted to find an excuse to speak.
"This deity is not interested in telling you." Mo Junlan put his arms around his chest, his expression was indifferent, his white clothes fluttered in the wind, and his temperament was still as unworldly and refined as ever, as if he did not eat the fireworks of the world.
Zhong Wuqing sighed, "If you are an old man, I don't want to talk to you, but you are not an old man, and I feel very bored now, who else can chat with me here besides you?"
Mo Junlan pretended not to hear Zhong Wuqing's words.
Zhong Wuqing was floating beside Mo Junlan, but his position was slightly forward, his eyes were looking at the battle not far away, but he couldn't get a response from Mo Junlan for a long time, so he couldn't help it. With a sigh, "Big beauty..."
However, before he could finish his words, Mo Junlan kicked him flying.
Everyone's eyes immediately turned to Mo Junlan and Zhong Wuqing. Why did they suddenly fight? Isn't it their turn yet
Zhong Wuqing was kicked to the ground by Mo Junlan. Although he wasn't injured, he still felt pain and was very embarrassed. I have a really bad temper, but I just said a few words to you, and I'm going to beat people."
Mo Junlan snorted coldly, but still ignored Zhong Wuqing.
"Good fight!" Feng Jinghua applauded from below.
Zhong Wuqing subconsciously turned his head to look at Feng Jinghua, only to see Feng Jinghua wiping his neck towards him, the smile on his face was also gloomy and rather strange.
The man in black standing beside Feng Jinghua was also looking at him with a look that was so cold that it seemed to freeze.
Zhong Wuqing quickly looked away, he was not afraid of Feng Jinghua, but he was very afraid of Di Xuanji.
"Brother Junlan, can't we fight together?" Ling Xiao's voice suddenly sounded in Mo Junlan's mind.
"You can only do it according to the will of Heaven." Mo Junlan said helplessly, "I also want to finish the fight quickly, but their movements are too slow. The second fight has not been finished yet!"
"Brother Jun Lan, aren't you the darling of Heavenly Dao?" Lingxiao said again, "Why don't you ask the sky."
"...Xiao'er, do you have any misunderstanding about the darling of the heavens?" Mo Junlan said a little speechlessly, "If I were the darling of the heavens, would I have such a miserable experience?"
He has died several times, can he still be regarded as the darling of heaven
"Brother Jun Lan, don't belittle yourself." Ling Xiao's voice was as soft as the breeze, and he continued, "Try talking to Tiandao now."
"Isn't this really a fool's behavior?" Mo Junlan said expressionlessly.
Ling Xiao, "..."
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