But soon, the king remembered something again and hurriedly said: "Young hero Yiran, I know that you are close friends with Song Yulong, Cai Tiehan, and Tang Fengyin, so I have to tell you something. ." Listening to the other party's heavy tone, Yiran's face became solemn.
"Two days ago, six kings from the three major families announced that they would enter Duandao Cliff to rescue the younger members of the family."
"They have made their purpose clear and have distanced themselves from the forces like us who are resisting the imperial dynasty."
"But someone still ambushed six kings. Two kings of the Tang family were all killed in the battle. One of them even chose to self-destruct, creating an opportunity for the other four people who were seriously injured to escape."
"And the four kings of the Song family and the Cai family did not leave. Instead, they went deep into Duandao Cliff."
"I think they may all have a death wish." The king, who had met Yi Ran once, spoke very straightforwardly, pointing out that the three major families were outsiders who did not belong to this turmoil, and even No desire for Yi Ran to be on their side.
But precisely because of this, Yiran had a better impression of these people. But Yiran didn't have the time to think about this, but was worried about the safety of the four kings of the Song family and the Cai family.
In such an environment and situation, those who are persistent in life may not survive, but those who are determined to die will definitely die.
He may not know those elders, but the fact that they risked their lives to rescue Song Yulong, Cai Tiehan and Tang Fengyin actually showed their determination.
So since Yi Ran got the news about them, he couldn't watch the other party die. So Yiran immediately asked: "What are your plans next?" Yiran looked at the seven kings.
A king said without hesitation: "The original intention of our meeting this time is to call on more monks to jointly resist the oppression of the imperial dynasty."
"Over the years, the Imperial Dynasty has been secretly attacking all forces. Coupled with some unexplainable reasons, we can no longer wait any longer and must launch a counterattack against the Imperial Dynasty as soon as possible." The king also continued to speak: "The emperor has obviously planned it for a long time. He has arranged spies to lurk around us and keep an eye on our every move. If we continue to allow the emperor to become more powerful, I'm afraid we won't even have a chance to resist in the end. No."
"So this time in the King's Realm, we are blowing the clarion call of resistance." Yiran saw the longing in the other party's eyes, nodded and said: "You are right, the emperor's behavior is domineering, and it has really chilled the hearts of many people. Heart." As he spoke, Yiran's eyes became solemn: "There were five supreme elders in the imperial dynasty who secretly entered the king's realm. One of them was killed by me when he entered the king's realm, and the remaining four were killed. Zhongji Mingyue appeared deep in the Duandao Cliff, and the other three disappeared without a trace." Yiran's words made the seven kings' hair stand on end and were shocked at the same time.
They never thought that the Supreme Elder from the Imperial Dynasty would enter the King Realm, and if they plunged in unprepared, they would undoubtedly die in the King Realm, and they would die as many times as they went.
But at the same time, they were even more shocked by Yiran's strength. It was hard to imagine why Yiran was able to have a strength comparable to that of the Supreme Elder at the peak of the king's realm when he entered the king's realm.
After a brief moment of calm, the seven kings clasped their fists and bowed to Yiran at the same time: "Thank you, little friend Yiran, for reminding me. We will be more cautious in our next actions!" Yiran nodded and said, "If it really doesn't work, it's a big deal. There is no need to stick to temporary gains and losses, I am injured now and it is difficult to exert my full strength, so I am not the opponent of those supreme elders."
"So once you start fighting with the emperor in Ming Dynasty, you will probably all fall into the king's realm."
"If you are willing to wait, you might as well wait until after my battle with those supreme elders." The seven kings once again clasped their fists and bowed, their eyes full of excitement.
Although Yiran did not say that he would stand on their side to resist the rule of the Imperial Dynasty, judging from Yiran's behavior, he would definitely not be on the same side as the Imperial Dynasty.
A king asked hesitantly: "Then let's take action now and pass this news to those fellow Taoists who are traveling with us, so that they can wait for the opportunity to appear." The king who had met Yi Ran was there. After thinking for a moment, he retorted: "No, if we all hide, then many unknowing monks will be killed by the imperial court."
"In my opinion, the best way is to secretly spread the evil deeds of the Imperial Dynasty, but try to avoid a head-on battle with the monks of the Imperial Dynasty." The other six kings nodded after hearing this. They can choose to take this path. It means that he no longer fears life and death.
Rather than dormant doing nothing, they are actually more inclined to do something for the four continents monks. Yiran nodded and said, "You must be careful. I can't stay here too long. I'm going to look for the elders of the Song family and the Cai family." The seven kings looked at Yiran, feeling the warmth on Yiran's body. share
The momentum of "Don't worry about the difficulty of the road ahead, I'm going for it" subconsciously made me clasp my fists and bow. But Yiran had quietly disappeared in front of their eyes, as if she had never appeared before.
"Young Hero Yi Ran is truly a hero. Not only did he do something like this at such a young age, he actually has ambitions for the world! Xunhao, you old guy, tell us how you got to know Young Hero Yi Ran." "?" Xun Hao smiled and waved his white beard, and said with pride: "Those were also glorious years that witnessed young people working hard to make progress."
"..." Yiran seemed to have accepted the fact that his luck was extremely bad, so when he was teleported for the seventeenth time, he seemed particularly calm.
Even if Xiaobai kept yelling in his ears
"Seventeen times, seventeen times." Yiran's face was already kind and indifferent. In the end, Yiran just summed it up into one sentence
“It wasn’t until I couldn’t use my spiritual sense to perceive that I realized how good my spiritual sense is!” But what Yiran didn't know was that although he was hidden somewhere and could not even use the teleportation circle to teleport around, he had actually visited less than half of the Duandao Cliff.
So when he teleported for the seventeenth time, he finally came to the cliff overlooking the lake. Even though he could no longer sense the breath of the lake with his spiritual consciousness, the faint warmth coming from the surroundings made Yiran understand that Wuye, Huang Huang and Song Yulong disappeared on this lake.
Yiran jumped off the cliff and looked at the surrounding environment with his eyes, but he couldn't find any clues at all.
Yiran's thoughts surged as he looked at the clear lake water at his feet. Even though he had a deep knowledge of formations, it was difficult to find out where the formations were, let alone explore them without using his spiritual consciousness to perceive them. Do it.
But while Yiran was deep in thought, Xiaobai suddenly appeared and stood in front of Yiran: "How dare Xiao Xiao dare to sneak attack in front of me!" Xiaobai flicked his tail and whipped the wind blade that came towards him. Exploded, and then a bolt of thunder came from above the head and blasted towards the direction of the wind blade.
"Boom, boom, boom!" The grass and trees were blown apart, a ravine was plowed out on the ground, and two figures fled into the distance in embarrassment.
Xiao Bai was about to rush over and kill the two of them, but he felt dozens more murderous intentions appearing around him, and they took the initiative to show up and move towards the lake.
Yiran was really at a loss for his luck. His luck was so bad that he could be teleported away inexplicably even though others could not trigger the teleportation array.
But let's call it bad luck, this time he came directly to the lake. But as luck would have it, this lake had already been surrounded by countless monks, and Yi's sudden appearance here was tantamount to throwing himself into a trap.
As more and more figures walked onto the lake, the entire lake was shrouded in a chilling atmosphere. An elder from the imperial dynasty appeared on the lake, and the murderous intent caused ripples in the lake.
"This son is Yi Ran, the first-class enemy of the imperial dynasty. As long as he can be killed here, everyone involved in the siege will be rewarded with a volume of earth-level skills!"
"If you can capture him alive, you can directly meet the emperor and put forward your request!" As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell into deathly silence, but after a short silence, someone roared.
"Kill", and then the whole lake boiled.
"Kill, kill, kill, kill!" Dozens of kings rushed towards Yiran in the center of the lake. Gang Jin flew magic and roared, directly submerging Yiran in it.
But under the tide-like offensive, bursts of thunder flashed, but a thunder pool appeared above Yiran's head to block dozens of attacks.
"As long as I'm here, what's the use of just having a large number of people?" Xiaobai roared, his silver scales blooming with dazzling brilliance under the lightning.
"Broken!" Xiaobai roared violently, and the thunder pool exploded, annihilating it with dozens of attacks.
Immediately afterwards, Xiaobai circled up and turned into a child wearing silver armor. But under his childish appearance, he burst out with ferocious flames like a demon king. He stood at the horizon and looked down at the many kings present. He mocked coldly: "You all can't do it!" Elder Di Chao looked at the human form. Xiaobai's eyes looked extremely cruel.
He did know how powerful Xiao Bai was, but when he didn't take the lives of the kings around him seriously at all, no matter how powerful Xiao Bai was, he would not hesitate at all.
"Killing it is the same as the reward for killing Yiran!" Such an understatement made all the kings go crazy. Greedy looks burst out in their eyes, and they desperately used Gang Jin and Magic to move towards the enemy. He followed Xiaobai and killed him.
Xiaobai looked indifferent and began to activate his demon power. Two real dragons made of thunder circled around Xiaobai, so that none of the thousands of attacks could fall on Xiaobai.
Above Xiao Bai's head, the thunder pool emerged again, and thunder pillars penetrated the sky and the earth, blasting towards the kings.
"Clang, clang, clang, clang, clang..." The weapons kept exploding with force and shattered, and the magic annihilation wands kept cracking.
After the deaths of several kings, the others not only did not panic, but were aroused in their ferocity and started to kill Xiaobai even more crazily.
At the same time, there was also a king who claimed to be smart, bypassing Xiaobai and starting to kill Yiran. Their strength may not be as strong as Xiaobai's, and they may not even be able to compete with Yiran now, but their numbers are large enough and they are enough to risk their lives!
Yiran's aura also became fierce. Since entering the king's realm, he has experienced life-and-death battles again and again.
And every time his opponents were much stronger than him in cultivation, even if Yiran exhausted all his cards, there was almost no hope of survival.
It has been too long since he has experienced something like this. The enemy's cultivation level is similar to his own.
It’s a “fair fight”. So no matter how many enemies there are, he has no fear! Looking at the offensive that was still about to drown him like a tide, Yiran stepped on the seven stars and took seven steps in succession.
He walked through dozens of offensives, and after seven steps, he appeared directly behind dozens of offensives, standing in front of a king.
He punched like a sword, hitting the opponent's head with one punch.
"Bang!" The king's head exploded, red and white liquid splashed everywhere, and a king who could start a sect and establish an ancestor outside just fell and died with his eyes open.
But the battle did not stop there. Those attacks that Yiran had avoided continued to attack Yiran under the control of the kings.
Yiran stepped hard with his right foot, his speed suddenly increased, and he rushed towards a king dozens of feet away. Only the king whose head was exploded was left behind and was killed in an instant by the sweeping attack. Not even the dregs are left.
By the time these attacks continued towards Yiran, Yiran had already punched the king in front of him twice.
The first punch shattered the opponent's spiritual-level sword, and the second punch shattered the opponent's chest. A martial arts master with an extremely stable state, but with Yiran's pure physical strength, he was unable to withstand the second punch!
Looking at the strong man whose chest had turned into mud, many people began to feel fear and their attacks began to become slower.
Everyone longs for opportunity, but everyone is also afraid of death. Relying on the large number of people, many people want to fish in troubled waters, thinking that even if they can't kill the opponent with their own hands and get the chance, they don't need to worry about their own lives.
But the tragic facts told them that no matter how many people they had, they would be completely useless when facing a truly powerful person.
And he is very likely to become the most unlucky guy, casually killed by a powerful enemy.
So some people began to hesitate, wondering whether they should continue to attack. But before these people could hesitate, the elders of the imperial dynasty began to recite the ancient mantra silently: "..." No one could understand the content of the mantra, but those kings who stopped immediately felt the intense pain from the depths of their souls. pain.
The elder of the Imperial Dynasty looked at the slightly depressed battlefield and said coldly and ruthlessly: "Killing them will reward you, but if you can't kill them, you will die. But if some people don't even dare to take action, then be prepared to die in the slave mark first." Get down!" As soon as he finished speaking, two kings retreated quietly, and their heads suddenly exploded.
A rune flashed with blood on their heads, which was the slave mark planted on their souls!
Silence, silent silence. But before the sound of the third person's head exploding could be heard, everyone continued to kill Yiran and Xiaobai.
