The previously chaotic and noisy battlefield had completely fallen into a deathly silence.

Lady Luo was just like that, pierced by a sword, kneeling on the ground, her death state incredibly tragic.

Her eyes were still staring, the pupils gradually dilating...

Such a scene made everyone's spine chill.

For someone who could cultivate to the River Realm, they must be accustomed to life and death.

What truly terrified people was this young man's method of killing!

How could a disciple of the Immortal Sheep possibly have Instant Teleportation?

So... is he a Believer of Gun Ruin?

"Damn!" Jia Yanbiao's face was deathly pale, and panic and unease grew in his heart.

These two young men were actually so insidious!

Claiming to be believers of the Nine-class God·Immortal Sheep?

In the end, one is a believer of the Second-class God·North Wind and the other is a believer of the First-class God·Gun Ruin!

No wonder, so young yet able to ascend to the River Realm and come to this territory... wait!

Something's not right!

How could a Believer of North Wind have Immortal Hoof?

How would a Believer of Gun Ruin have Purification Skill in the form of Immortal Fog?

"Shit!!"

Jia Yanbiao cursed inwardly, the extreme fear brought about extreme emotions.

Who exactly are these scoundrel believers?

"Buzz~" Inside Lu Ran's sleeve, the Rebirth Money trembled gently, the sound almost imperceptible.

Unusually, Lu Ran did not absorb the soul into his pupil but instead drew Lady Luo's dead soul into the Copper Coin.

Of course, this is just a temporary transit.

This woman was clearly a leader, even honored as the "Mountain Fortress Lady."

Since she held a high position, she must know a lot of intelligence.

Once the battle is over, she will naturally be interrogated thoroughly.

"Fellow Daoist, perhaps there's...some misunderstanding!" The long-haired man in a black robe stammered.

"Misunderstanding?" Lu Ran chuckled.

You divided into two teams of eight people, attacking from the front and back, openly and covertly; is this a misunderstanding?

Your Lady Luo was pushed to our side and suddenly released Blood Sea Chaos; is this also a misunderstanding?

Speaking of which, eight River Realm encompassing two River Realm, Lady Luo didn't directly take action, and still willing to put on a show like this, indeed shows a lot of sincerity.

"Ha." Lu Ran suddenly turned his head to look.

The speaker was the same long-haired man who had previously scolded Deng Yuxiang for being ungrateful.

Just then, he was sullen and threatening, but now he was groveling.

"Ah!" The long-haired man was suddenly frightened back a step.

Because, in the blink of an eye, Lu Ran had already opened a pair of horizontal pupils.

Immortal Sheep Divine Technique·Immortal Pupil!

This technique can amplify the fear in the target's heart.

And the prerequisite for the effectiveness of this technique requires the opponent to already harbor fear.

On this battlefield, this prerequisite condition has been perfectly fulfilled!

The terrifying means demonstrated by Lu Ran, and that Lady Luo, nailed to the ground, unable to rest in peace, was enough to make one's heart tremble!

"Swish~"

Lu Ran's figure flickered, instantly appearing behind the long-haired man.

The long-haired man's temples throbbed, and at the moment of turning, he swung out Blood Chains, the red robe flaring widely.

You have to admit, the believers of River Realm hold significant power.

In such fear, this person acted reflexively, even predicting Lu Ran's position, indeed quite remarkable.

But that's as far as it goes.

"Crack" a crisp sound.

The Dawn Blade flashed by, instantly splitting the Blood Chains.

Along with it, the man's red robe was also shredded with a tearing sound.

The Dawn Blade, a Divine Weapon already imbued with a Domain, its sharpness is higher than that of weapons like the Silent Night Blade!

Moreover, with the power boost of Lu Ran's River Grade·Soul Splitting Power...

Any Blood Chains, Blood Evil Garb, all shattered with one stroke!

"Ah~~~"

The long-haired man was struck backward, only the Water Flow Armor saved his life.

He flew backward, faced white as a sheet, even the scream carried a trembling vibration.

Because, without realizing it, he had looked into Lu Ran's pair of horizontal pupils again!

At this point, the long-haired man was terrified to the extreme, unable to maintain the Water Flow Armor.

"No!"

"Wait..." Jia Yanbiao and another teammate were shocked and angry.

Because Deng Yuxiang sped through, the broken blade in her hand had already slashed up.

Seemingly a broken blade, but in fact, a long sword trace dragged along the blade.

The extremely sharp sword trace slashed from the long-haired man's left shoulder to the right waist, cutting his body diagonally into two halves!

Neat and clean!

The two halves of the corpse flew past Deng Yuxiang's body on either side.

She was splattered with blood, exuding a fierce killing aura, looking back at Jia Yanbiao.

Misunderstanding?

Ha.

"Sizzle——"

The Big Nightmare had no words, Immortal Fog rose again underfoot, suddenly shuttling away.

At the same time, in the rear forest.

"Xiao Jun, hurry!" An elderly Nuoshua believer saw the unfavorable situation and hurriedly urged.

In an instant, two Prison Demon disciples had already died tragically!

This pair of young men and women are powerful, their skills bizarre, their methods ruthless and strong!

Absolutely unlike the weak lambs before.

On a day of hunting geese, today they were going to be pecked by a goose! If they don't leave now, they can't escape!

The youth called "Xiao Jun" spitefully glanced at the Flaming Phoenix-patterned gourd hanging on Lu Ran's waist, turned, and ran.

"Where are you going?"

Suddenly, a voice came from directly in front of them.

The youth who had just been on the distant battlefield was now blocking in front of the four of them.

Everyone's expression dramatically changed!

Almost at the same time, all four Nuoshua believers' faces were imbued with a fierce mask.

Nuosha Divine Technique·Nuo Mask Fear!

This technique can inflict mental damage to targets, causing fear.

But Lu Ran was not afraid!

Why not afraid?

Because the Ghost General Clan disagrees.

The domineering Evil Spear Emperor Clan also disagrees!

In an instant, Lu Ran locked eyes with one Nuoshua believer.

Come!

Mental skill showdown!

You have Nuo Mask Fear, I have Tethering Silk Pupil!

Lu Ran's eyes subtly turned an enchanting red.

A Nuoshua believer immediately stiffened, feeling his vision blur as he was drawn into a crimson world.

Between heaven and earth, there was a bewitching, bright crimson color.

From all directions came countless fine red threads.

"Sizzle! Sizzle! Sizzle..."

"Ah!!" The Nuoshua believer cried out miserably and howled.

The endless needles of red thread pierced through every inch of his skin, his flesh, his bones...

The painful torment suffered in the mental world was fully reflected in the body's physical reality.

"Ah ah ah!!" The man's eyes bulged, cold sweat streaming.

The severe agony transmitted from his limbs caused him to lose control, and the next moment, he felt a chill in his chest!

The elusive Lu Ran appeared behind him, the glistening blade plunged into his back, and the blood-stained tip pierced through his chest.

The other three's expressions drastically changed!

"Ah!!" The only female Nuoshua believer couldn't help but scream, emanating a residual image.

Nuosha Divine Technique·Nuosha Dance!

The large divine image immediately started dancing, movement flowing grandly.

This technique can make targets within a certain range dance along with the residual image, thereby controlling the enemy's body.

The downside is that this technique extremely exhausts divine power and energy, and once activated, cannot be stopped.

The divine image continues until the caster's last bit of energy is drained, only then does the image dissipate.

"Go, Xiao Jun! Hurry run!"

The Nuoshua female disciple displayed a sacrificial spirit, signaling the elderly man and Xiao Jun to flee.

Speaking, she wielded twin short blades, charging at Lu Ran.

Yet Lu Ran flickered away, his figure disappearing without a trace.

Immediately, the Nuoshua female believer's face turned ashen!

The extremely dominant young man didn't choose to confront directly, but decided to leave?

Simultaneously, on the other side of the battlefield.

A Prison Demon believer was making a last stand, unleashing Blood Sea Chaos, dyeing the land red.

His red robe flailed, blood chains wildly lashing around, battling Deng Yuxiang.

As for the only other remaining Prison Demon disciple, the brutish Jia Yanbiao, he was utterly unscrupulous!

He abandoned his ally, fleeing frantically, flying deep into the forest.

Suddenly, a figure descended from the sky!

"Shit!" Jia Yanbiao's face transformed with surprise.

He made a sudden emergency brake, instinctively flicking his robe's hem.

"Boom!"

Lu Ran's feet landed heavily on the red robe's hem, energy surged wildly.

Soul-splitting Demon Evil Technique·Soul-splitting Demon Hoof!

Just one strike couldn't shatter Jia Yanbiao's red robe.

But under Lu Ran's "War Trample," Jia Yanbiao was slammed hard to the ground.

"Fellow Daoist! Little friend! Spare me... ah ah!"

"Whoosh!!"

A gale roared.

Lu Ran reached down, releasing a mighty wind from the Night Charm Clan, adding force to the falling Jia Yanbiao.

"Screw you..." Jia Yanbiao's eyes bulged, cursing and pleading incoherently.

But before he could finish cursing, a serpent's cry interrupted.

Serpent's cry?

Jia Yanbiao was so shocked that he thought he was hallucinating.

"Hiss!!"

However, indeed, a sharp serpent's cry echoed through the forest!

As Lu Ran released the gale, a phantom white-scaled giant python emerged from his hand?

Evil Technique of Jade-faced Snake·Immortal Sky Python!

The phantom giant python roared, diving fiercely and crashing down on Jia Yanbiao, crushing the earth.

"Crack!!"

The red robe shattered, and the Water Flow Armor further broke.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!" Jia Yanbiao's face flushed, veins bulging.

He cast spells wildly, straining to drive the remaining Water Flow Armor, and trying to escape the deep pit.

But the phantom giant python, thirty meters long, crashed down heavily, pinning Jia Yanbiao, driving him inch by inch into the ground!

"Whoa~"

Accompanied by the serpent tail of the Immortal Sky Python, a figure plunged rapidly.

Lu Ran's boot vigorously landing on Jia Yanbiao's face.

More precisely, on that foul mouth.

"Boom!"

Jia Yanbiao's already battered Water Flow Armor was crushed under Lu Ran's forceful stomp.

Along with it, Jia Yanbiao's lower face was smashed, bleeding profusely...

Lu Ran's eyes were chilling cold.

Soul-splitting Demon Hoof rose again, another War Trample!

He stomped fiercely on that blood-soaked skull without hesitation.

"Crack!"

The sound of bones breaking was hair-raising!

In the deep pit, there was only a headless corpse left.

Lu Ran's chest heaved slightly, wrath surging in his heart, his figure vanished.

On the other side of the battlefield, near the forest from the Nuosha's Residual Image.

Lu Ran appeared silently, sniffed the air.

Scent~

The next moment, his figure flickered again.

After several searches and flashes, he stood under a large tree.

Not far ahead, was a youth holding the Nuosha female disciple.

"You two." A faint voice came from behind.

The woman's heart pounded heavily, her eyes filled with despair: "Xiao Jun..."

Gao Shanjun's face stiffened, his steps stumbled to a halt.

He slowly turned, seeing the youth filled with wrath.

Lu Ran's eyes were ice-cold, word by word:

"Did I allow you to leave?"

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