"There are still some skills in the field of mid-term magic spirits!"
In the Ten Thousand Thunder Domain, Yiran's expression was a little serious. By the time he discovered that the broken thunder could still be restored, he was already in a difficult situation.
With a thunder wave blocking him in front of him and a thunder ball chasing after him, no matter how hard he tried or how desperately he rushed towards Guo Juling, he was always washed down again and again like a retrograde ship.
He couldn't see the scene outside the realm, but when Yiran felt a faint heartache and heard a shrill phoenix cry, Yiran suddenly felt that something might have happened to Mo Xiangyi!
Then Yiran's breath suddenly became heavy, as if it had the coldness from the Nine Nether Hells.
"Since I can't rush through, I will break through your field directly!"
Yiran roared loudly:
"I want everyone in the world to see my sword!"
"justice!"
Guo Juling looked at Yiran who was like a trapped animal fighting, with a hint of joking on his face, and then he said lightly to Yiran:
"You don't even have the power to come in front of me, but you still make false claims to break through my territory."
"Then I will let you have a taste of the more turbulent thunder wave!"
As he spoke, under Guo Juling's control, the endless thunder wave suddenly rolled up, like a tsunami rising from the boundless sea, threatening to swallow the earth in one bite.
On the other side, as soon as Yiran's sword power rose, black clouds began to gather in the sky outside the domain.
Pure and mighty thunder flickered and spread among the black clouds, gradually moving towards the city with pressure.
An ominous premonition suddenly appeared in Guo Juling's mind. Earth-level martial arts were rare here, and heaven-level martial arts only existed in legends.
Although Guo Juling, who controlled the domain, could see the calamity cloud suddenly appearing in the sky, he didn't know what it meant.
Especially since he didn't feel the slightest breath of thunder element from Yiran, so he was still thinking whether his cultivation was too strong and had attracted the natural thunder from heaven and earth.
But soon, Guo Juling discovered something was wrong.
Because with the thunder wave, when Yi Ran raised the Peach Blossom Sword with difficulty and pointed it to the sky, the thunder in the thunder cloud actually fell towards the tip of Yi Ran's sword as if it was being pulled.
"Boom ka ka ka..."
A thick bolt of thunder landed on the Ten Thousand Thunder Domain, then exploded and dissipated instantly.
This made Guo Juling laugh mercilessly after a moment of surprise:
"I thought you could pull off some tricks, but I didn't expect it to be such a powerful thunder!"
"Are you really not here to make me laugh?"
Guo Juling, who seemed to be sure of victory, did not hide his disdain at all and mocked Yiran mercilessly.
Seeing the thunder that had appeared in the wounds on Yiran's body, Guo Juling felt that Yiran was about to die!
However, Guo Juling's face soon became ugly.
Because he finally saw the ray of sword light that seemed to tear the world apart, and felt the sword's aura that was more majestic than the breath of thunder.
"This sword is called justice. It is my voice for the countless talented young people who died in the city!"
Yiran's aura suddenly climbed to its peak, and the terrifying sword energy and pure sword intention condensed together, turning into a sword that opened the sky!
"This sword comes with hatred, not only to break through your domain, but also to break through the sky left in the city!"
"Let the people who stay in the city and the monks from outside be able to see a bright and bright world from now on!"
Guo Juling's face began to turn gloomy, not because of Yiran's words, but because of the terrifying power he felt from the sword.
That was the power that could threaten his life!
So Guo Juling, who was so impressive just now, suddenly hesitated.
Guo Juling, who had not tried his best for hundreds of years and had never felt the approaching death, actually chose to retreat when faced with the sudden threat of death.
The Ten Thousand Thunder Domain that originally covered a ten-mile radius shrank instantly and turned into a hundred-foot radius between the two people.
The thunderballs and thunder waves that were constantly washing over Yiran's body, trying to wipe it out, also turned into thunder shields to block the two.
Just because of the vague threat, Guo Juling completely lost the courage to kill Yiran.
He didn't want to bet whether Yiran would die first under the thunder wave, or whether the sword would strike him first.
After enjoying the overwhelming power he had been seeking for more than a hundred years, he had long since lost the courage to risk everything.
"Crack, bang, bang!"
The sword slashed on the thunder shield, and then cut open the field together.
In the realm that originally suppressed heaven and earth, a terrifying aura was suddenly released, plowing the area of ten miles that was originally flattened to three feet deeper.
The clouds of calamity billowed above the head, and the energy roared like a tide under the feet. The entire city felt like it was undergoing a catastrophic cleansing.
Guo Juling and Yiran were thirty feet apart, and that sword cut through the twenty-foot thunder shield in the blink of an eye.
But just when Guo Juling showed a desperate expression, Yiran's aura suddenly became violent.
"Don't be vain!"
"I am going to kill you!"
After finally discovering Mo Xiangyi's tragic situation, Yi Ran roared angrily, and the pale murderous intent almost turned into reality.
The sword that was expected to directly kill Guo Juling was shaken by Yiran's distraction.
So Guo Juling directly detonated the remaining ten-foot thunder shield and took advantage of the situation to retreat dozens of feet.
Of course he knew why Yiran was going crazy. Feeling lucky in his heart, he also understood that the girl who he thought was not worth mentioning was actually Yiran's weakness.
"Don't be fooled. You don't have to be afraid. As long as I am here, he can't hurt you!"
"On the other hand, Yiran, if you continue to surrender without restraint, then prepare to see how your loved one dies!"
Mo Xuhua was in a trance as he looked at the sword that broke through the realm. When he felt the killing intent from Yiran, he was completely stunned.
He couldn't figure out why this young man still wanted to make a comeback at this moment, and he couldn't figure out why the leader of the country couldn't do anything to such a young man.
But when Mo Xuwang heard Guo Juling's reminder, he subconsciously pulled Mo Xiangyi in front of him.
His left hand still firmly grasped Mo Xiangyi's wrist, and his right hand directly clasped Mo Xiangyi's neck.
Mo Xuhua, who seemed to have caught Yiran's weakness, did not consider that what he was catching was actually his daughter, and just said to Yiran viciously:
"Aren't you very arrogant? Aren't you very powerful? Why do you stop now?"
"Since you don't dare to take action, why don't you just surrender and leave your cultivation!"
Guo Juling also had a sinister smile on his face.
He had never thought that Yi Ran, who had reached this level of cultivation, would be restricted by the so-called love between his children. He just felt that what happened today was achieved without any effort.
Although Guo Juling knew very well that after today, he, the king, would be a treacherous and evil person in the eyes of all the people of Dousen Principality.
But he could still make a comeback after the disaster, but he still couldn't restrain his inner excitement and wanted to mock Yiran.
"Aren't you good at fighting?"
Listening to the ridicule of Mo Xuwang and Guo Juling, the aura on Yiran's body began to rise and fall.
As a king, his aura can still be so unstable, which shows how violent the fluctuations in Yiran's heart are.
Yi Ran never thought that Mo Xiangyi's father could push his daughter to such a desperate end, and that after forcing Mo Xiangyi to disperse and cultivate, he could even use her as a hostage to coerce him.
But Yiran had no choice, because the result of surrendering and destroying his cultivation was a fact that he knew without even thinking about it.
Just when everyone was glaring at Mo Xuwu, feeling ashamed of their king, Mo Xiangyi smiled sadly at Yi Ran.
After her cultivation was gone, Mo Xiangyi's face was only pale, but at this moment she still thought about trying her best to show Yi Ran her most beautiful side.
"You are an eagle soaring in the sky. There is no height in this world that you cannot reach."
"But I am a hare playing on the earth, living underground where the sun never shines."
"I will never reach your height, and I don't want to be a drag on you anymore."
"Yi Ran, if there is an afterlife, I hope we can meet in an era without Warcraft and strife. It doesn't matter even if we are poor. Being able to be with you is the happiest thing for me!"
Yiran didn't have a choice, but Mo Xiangyi could.
So she chose to die!
He took out a dagger from the space ring and stabbed it directly into his chest when Mo Xuhua didn't react at all.
Not only did it pass through the chest, it even came out of the body.
A lot of blood flowed from Mo Xiangyi's mouth, but she still smiled and said to Yiran:
"You have to live well!"
Yiran felt like something exploded in his mind, and endless killing intent was vented out uncontrollably.
In his heart, it seemed that a demon that had been dormant for a long time was gradually awakening.
Along the way, Yiran saw unfair things happening and sought justice for those who were affected. At one time, people thought that seeking justice in everything was Yiran's Taoist heart.
But only Yiran himself knows that his Taoist heart has always been to protect, and he vows to protect the people around him.
Therefore, when he saw Mo Xiangyi who had lost his cultivation, he was heartbroken as he dared to fight fearlessly even in the face of death.
And when he saw Mo Xiangyi vomiting blood and lying in a pool of blood, he just felt that it didn't matter if the whole thing was left in the city and destroyed.
Yi Ran slowly flew towards Mo Xiangyi's body, but Mo Xuhua was already so frightened that he dropped Mo Xiangyi and ran away.
He gently held Mo Xiangyi's body in his arms, and when Yi Ran raised his head again, his eyes were only red.
"I only seek justice in my actions, but I don't want people to always treat me unfairly!"
"In that case, what if you kill someone when you see injustice!"
Sen Bai's murderous intention was flowing on the Peach Blossom Sword, and Yi Ran slashed it in front of him.
But when the sword fell, the entire city trembled.
Mo Xuhua, who had already rushed ten miles away, was directly chopped into flesh by this sword, and countless pavilions within ten miles on both sides of the sword were also wiped out in an instant.
With just one sword, one of ten people left in the city could be killed.
Many ordinary people died inexplicably in this senseless disaster.
But Yi Ran didn't care at all now. He held Mo Xiangyi and flew towards Guo Juling, saying expressionlessly:
"Have you decided how to die?"
Looking at Yiran, whose aura was completely different from before, Guo Juling finally showed a look of fear in his eyes.
He flapped his wings desperately and flew towards the imperial city, without any trace of the lord of a country.
If he had been chased in the city before, perhaps all the powerful men who could take action would have stopped Yiran regardless of life or death.
But at this moment, everyone is just watching.
Watching Guo Juling escape, watching Yiran kill his enemies for the sake of the one he loves.
Violent vibrations came from the imperial city one after another, and the only words left to those present were:
"If I were a demon, I would kill everyone in the world with this sword...it's unfair!"
