"Thud!"

Gao Shanjun, holding the woman, knelt towards Lu Ran: "I'm sorry, my lord, it's us who were blind, we beg you to spare our lives.

We know some information about this realm!

We are willing to serve you, to be your horses, we beg... beg you to spare our lives."

Lu Ran frowned slightly.

He's lived for 19 years and has never heard such words?

The man before him, a strong figure in the River Realm, yet so shameless!

Even though the opponent made such a grand gesture, the anger in Lu Ran's heart did not diminish in the slightest.

Spare your lives?

When you ambushed and surrounded me, did you ever think of sparing my life?

Lu Ran directly asked, "Where is that old guy?"

Gao Shanjun lowered his head, his face bloodless: "We split up... split up and ran."

"Which direction?"

"That way." Gao Shanjun hesitated for a moment, pointing to the northeast.

The female disciple from the Nuosha Sect looked at Gao Shanjun in disbelief, as if she didn't understand why he would betray his companion.

However, Lu Ran felt these two were acting and said in a deep voice, "You want to die."

"Really, I'm not lying to you! Absolutely not!" Gao Shanjun hurriedly said, "I swear on Nuo Sha's name!"

Lu Ran felt disdain.

So, is the information given by this person accurate?

And the woman's reaction real?

Lu Ran commanded, "Activate Divine Technique·Nuosha Dance."

"Ah?" Gao Shanjun looked surprised, raising his eyes to Lu Ran.

Lu Ran was unwilling to waste words: "Either activate it or die now."

Gao Shanjun's expression changed repeatedly, a layer of cold sweat emerging on his forehead.

"My patience is limited." Lu Ran said coldly.

Gao Shanjun's heart trembled heavily, he instinctively began casting, a large Nuo Sha's Residual Image unfolding from his body.

Notably, this residual image wouldn't move with the caster.

As a skill, the residual image would only dance in place.

"Stay kneeling here, wait for my return."

Leaving behind an order, Lu Ran flickered away.

In the vast mountain forests, finding a person was naturally as difficult as climbing to heaven.

But "Burning Dog" was not a name given lightly!

Sniff~

Just as Lu Ran transformed into a police dog, he suddenly heard a huge commotion from afar behind him.

He turned his head to look, his gaze slightly focused.

In the high sky, appeared a gigantic blade!

Is this the North Wind Sect's River Realm ultimate move·North Wind Divine Blade?

No!

This is the Night Charm Clan's River Realm ultimate move·Night Charm Evil Blade!

Only to see the giant blade, spanning hundreds of meters, slashing down fiercely, the momentum staggering, the earth trembling violently.

The terrifying gales almost leveled the surrounding mountains and forests.

[Sister, are you okay?]

[Remember to come back to collect souls.] The woman's words imprinted in his mind.

Lu Ran's heart stabilized, continuing to track the elder while leaving behind a communication, instructing some matters.

Deng Yuxiang did not execute the order immediately, instead asking in his mind:

[Which direction? I'll help you chase as well.]

[No need, I've found him!] Lu Ran licked his lips, watching the panicked figure fleeing ahead, his figure flashing again.

"Ah!" The elderly Nuosha believer's face turned ashen, suddenly stopping in his tracks.

In front, that eerie youth ultimately appeared.

Lu Ran raised his hands, slowly drawing out two blades from above his shoulders.

One was the Eight Desolates Annihilation, the other the Cloud Sea Dust Purification.

His expression was somber, his heart filled with surging anger: "Nuosha taught you God and Ghost Entanglement, to use for escape?"

Divine Technique·Divine Ghost Entanglement, its effect equivalent to Evil Dog Evil Skill·Evil Min.

Precisely because of this technique, the Nuosha Sect became known for their "speed and agility."

On the battlefield, the Nuosha believers' movement speed, attack speed, and other aspects far exceeded other sects!

"Young friend!" The elder's face wrinkled up, revealing an ugly smile, "This old man was also coerced by those Prison Demon Disciples, leading to this grave mistake.

Today's rash offense against you, I sincerely apologize."

Lu Ran scoffed in his heart.

Coerced?

Is it really so easy to say, do you even believe yourself?

As they say, birds of a feather flock together.

This old guy and that previous spineless youth seem very similar in style?

Seeing Lu Ran did not immediately take action, the elder hurriedly said, "This old man has survived in this realm for decades and has some knowledge.

If you do not disdain, I am willing to tell you everything, and thereafter follow you, dedicating loyal service.

I humbly beg you to be generous...

"Activate Nuosha Dance." Lu Ran suddenly spoke.

The elder's recently relaxed expression stiffened again.

Once such a technique is activated, it won't take long before he becomes a weak, helpless lamb!

Equivalent to handing his life completely into the opponent's hands!

Lu Ran stared directly at the elder, "Didn't you say you wanted to serve me loyally? Start now."

The elder's smile was forced, "Young friend, today's matter..."

"Three!" Lu Ran interrupted directly.

The elder's breath slightly halted!

"Two!" Lu Ran's legs slightly bent.

"Buzz~" Suddenly, a figure appeared beside the elder, identical to him.

Nuosha Divine Technique·Shadow of Evil!

This duplicate clearly had physical form.

The duplicate shifted sideways, its figure instantly becoming an illusion, merging with the elder.

Nuosha Divine Technique·Evil Shadow Follows!

Without waiting for Lu Ran to finish the countdown, the elder had already abandoned his illusions, readying for battle!

Indeed decisive.

Lu Ran's body flickered, reappearing behind the elder's flank.

"Ding!" A crisp sound!

The elder did not turn around, but the blade Lu Ran slashed down was blocked by the elder's shadow.

The shadow wielded a pair of illusory Sha Blades, with energetic coverage on the short blades, striving to block Lu Ran's attack.

However, Lu Ran's stance was exceptionally firm!

The Eight Desolates Annihilation Blade continued to press down forcefully, the blade tip forcibly tearing apart the elder's Water Flow Armor.

Competing in strength?

A mere shadow was not enough.

The shadow and the elder's body together might be able to make Lu Ran pause for a moment.

"Roar!!" Suddenly, a terrifying energy burst from within the elder.

Straightaway, countless illusory Sha Blades flew out from the elder's body.

Lu Ran instinctively moved, instantly flickering backwards over three hundred meters.

Standing by a tree, gazing at the terrifying sight in the distance, he sighed in his heart.

Opening with an ultimate move upon meeting?

Clearly, that was the Nuosha Sect's River Realm ultimate move·Sha Blades Thousand Blades!

"Old thing, indeed decisive." Lu Ran smirked.

Countless illusory short blades were ravaging everything around.

Trees were stabbed through with riddled holes, the sound of breaking and toppling continuously echoing.

Indeed, the Nuosha Sect should never have teammates.

Look at Divine Technique·Nuosha Dance, it makes no distinction between friend and foe!

As long as within a certain range, all have to dance along with Nuo Sha's Residual Image.

Look at the current River Realm ultimate move·Sha Blades Thousand Blades.

Once initiated, who cares about the teammates' lives or deaths?

Hmm...this technique is quite suitable for chaos?

Lu Ran leaned against the tree thoughtfully.

With one flicker, he could directly charge into the enemy's core, then activate such an ultimate move...

Belonging as the Living Yama.

During Lu Ran's contemplation, the elder ceased casting, cautiously surveying the surroundings.

Suddenly, faint energy fluctuations appeared behind.

"Young friend!" The elder was startled, quickly calling to stop, "Have mercy, I have realized my wrongs!"

Lu Ran was indeed amused.

Old thing!

Wishing to kill while begging for mercy?

"You're quite cute!"

Lu Ran appeared directly at the elder's flank, slashing down with a blade.

"Ding!"

The blade met the short blade.

But this time, from Lu Ran's blade, four streaks of black mist lashed out.

Evil Spear Emperor's Evil Technique·Evil Cloud Entanglement!

This technique was truly wicked!

Once ensnared by the black mist lines, the target would be restricted, their movements hindered.

Even more terrifying, those black mist lines could permeate through the Water Flow Armor, infiltrate the target's body, disrupting their casting!

"You! You...what is this?" The elder immediately sensed changes within his body, his face turning extremely grim.

"Heh." Lu Ran grinned.

Aren't you rapid in body and attack speed?

Aren't you known as "God and Ghost Entanglement"?

Come,

let my Evil Cloud also entangle you!

"I yield, young friend! I surrender..." The elder cried out in panic, struggling to resist.

He even intended to activate another ultimate move.

Yet those infiltrating black mist lines snaked through his body like sinister serpents, wreaking havoc, running rampant.

Disrupting his Divine Power unbearably, even unable to mobilize!

"Too late." Lu Ran said calmly.

"You can't kill me, I know a lot of information!" The elder yelled in a mixture of fear and panic, "I know who's fighting in the heavens!

I even know bigger secrets! I am more valuable alive!

You can't kill me!!"

As death loomed, the opponent's voice was so pitifully shrill.

Lu Ran remained unmoved, his horizontal pupils icy cold:

"Do you think the dead can't speak?"

The elder's pupils contracted violently!

Since the beginning of the combat, the bizarre youth before him, wielding technique after technique!

He indeed might possess methods of imprisoning, tormenting human clan's souls!

Lu Ran's light words, sounded in the elder's ears, completely shattered his fragile nerves.

"Ding! Ding! Ding..."

The blade and the broken blade kept clashing.

Lu Ran's offensive was fierce, while the elder was ashen-faced, having lost morale, only left with continuous retreat.

"Hiss!"

The Eight Desolates Blade sliced across, a head flew high.

Lu Ran raised his hand, offering the wrist's Rebirth Money, temporarily storing the elder's dead soul in the Magic Artifact.

"No! No!!"

The elder's soul screamed in agony, terrified to the extreme, having no escape, only able to fly into the Ancient Copper Coin.

Lu Ran didn't even look at this old thing.

He rotated his wrist, examining the Eight Desolate Annihilation Blade repeatedly.

"Sigh~"

Lu Ran swung downward, shaking off the blood pearls from the blade onto the ground.

"Now, the path of growth is clear."

"'Eight Desolates' refers to the far places in all directions, but I named you Eight Desolates, specifically referring to the world beyond the Divine Ruins."

"Now, we stand in this distant place."

Lu Ran tightened his grip on the hilt, staring at the gleaming blade: "Next is annihilation."

The Eight Desolate Annihilation Blade was silent, unresponsive.

Lu Ran didn't mind, he had patience.

He simply fell silent, lightly sighing.

Lord Immortal Sheep always said, this realm is extremely dangerous.

I thought there were some powerful Evil Demons at work, or world-destroying natural disasters making survival difficult for the Human Clan.

Instead,

the so-called danger was people.

People without grudges or enmity.

People widely respected in the Vast River.

People who should have stood side by side with Lu Ran, jointly resisting external enemies.

"Sigh~"

A mountain wind suddenly blew by, messing up his short, disheveled hair.

The corpse at his feet continued bleeding, staining his boots, bringing the stench of blood to his nose.

"Scratch!" Lu Ran sheathed the blade, picking up the Phoenix Pattern Gourd at his waist.

He gazed up at the sky-covering Cloud Sea, raising his head and taking a big swig.

To the once naive and innocent self.

Till we meet again.

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