Rebirth Of The Most Peerless Venerable

Chapter 317 Battle of the Supreme

"You guys also know about this kind of thing?" Dong Tianzhen's face was full of surprise.

The Left Protector of Nether Palace is called Shen Xiqi. After hearing Dong Tianzhen's words, he couldn't help showing a proud look on his face, and said, "Our Nether Palace has information about important figures from all parties, and we also have information about them." The investigation is so clear that it can be called omniscient.”

"The Henan Zen mentioned just now is actually quite unlucky. After he let the woman give birth to the child, he forcibly took the child away. Guess what happened?" The right protector of Nether Palace called An Xin, with a smile on his handsome face, pursed his lips and said, "It turns out that child is not from He Nan Chan at all."

Everyone, "..."

"After he found out that the child didn't have his blood, he threw the child into a forest full of monsters." An Xin continued, "Later, it was our Nether Palace people who picked up the child. "

"He Nanchan didn't know that the woman he forced to have sex with was actually a prostitute." Shen Xiqi said with a smile, "So she didn't know who the child's father was. When she took the child away, she was actually very happy."

Everyone, "..."

"There is also the blood cloud ancestor, who is actually impotent, born with impotence." An Xin said again.

"...This one seems to be even worse." Dong Tianzhen said with a slight twitching of the corners of his mouth.

"Young master, we can tell you any secrets you want to know." Shen Xiqi smiled at Mo Junlan.

"I want to know if you two are having an affair?" Mo Junlan glanced at Shen Xiqi and An Xin respectively.

Shen Xiqi, "..."

An Xin, "..."

"If you see it, don't say it." Di Xuanji said plainly.

"I understand." Mo Junlan nodded.

Shen Xiqi, "..."

An Xin, "..."

In fact, they... really have a bit of adultery.

Shen Xiqi and An Xin looked at each other, then looked away silently.

Forget it, as long as Palace Master and Young Master are happy.

After a while, Mo Junlan finally left.

Mo Junlan took two steps forward, his figure floated up suddenly, his white clothes flew with the wind, and after passing through the barrier, he landed firmly on the Wu Zun's platform. The dust is like a fairy, and his whole body exudes an indescribable calmness.

After Mo Junlan successfully entered the Wu Zun's platform, the scene became completely silent for a moment.

After everyone reacted, they looked at Mo Junlan standing on the Martial Lord's platform with shocked eyes.

"He... Isn't he that who?"

"The human being named by the demon king to marry by name..."

"No, why is he standing on the platform of Wu Zun?"

"Isn't the Terrace of Martial Venerable only those who have cultivated the Supreme Realm can enter? Then how did he get in?"

"There is only one possibility, that is, his cultivation has also reached the Supreme Realm."

"Damn it, can't you? I heard that he's only in his 20s."

"It's not that you don't know that the members of the Sanctuary Emperor's family have always been perverted."

"That's right, he's still the holy nephew..."

"But his appearance is really good-looking."

"Nonsense, if he is not good-looking, why would the Demon King like him?"

"..."

Everyone was talking about it, and it was hard to hide the shock on their faces.

"My little nephew really caused a sensation." Di Wuji narrowed his eyes.

"The boss deserves to be the boss, I can't wait to catch up." Dong Tianzhen said with emotion from the bottom of his heart.

"Those guys have bad intentions." Feng Jinghua bit her lip, full of resentment, "They all want to hurt Lanlan."

"Don't worry, all those people combined are no match for Lan'er." Di Xuanji said in a low voice.

"I know they can't beat Lanlan, but I just want to kill them." Feng Jinghua gritted his teeth, "After killing them, I still want to flog the corpses."

Dong Tianzhen, "..."

The boss's father is really cruel!

It's better for him to stay away from the eldest father's father.

Looking at Mo Junlan's figure, the ancestor Xueyun couldn't help frowning, and said, "Boy, how old are you?"

"Anyway, this deity is younger than you." Mo Junlan smiled lightly.

Patriarch Xueyun's complexion suddenly darkened, and he said sullenly, "If you meet me later, I will definitely not show mercy just because of your identity."

"Do you think this deity will be merciful to your subordinates?" Mo Junlan sneered and said, "Speaking of which, this deity heard a rumor just now, so I want to ask Patriarch Xueyun personally, are you sexual?" inability?"

"Stinky boy, do you want to court death?" Patriarch Xueyun's complexion suddenly changed, and he stared at Mo Junlan with a dark gaze.

"People from the Nether Palace said that you suffer from impotence, and it's a natural thing." Mo Junlan said, "It still can't be cured."

When Mo Junlan spoke, he didn't deliberately lower his voice, so those who were relatively close heard him one after another.

So someone couldn't help but burst out laughing on the spot.

People who didn't know the situation because they were standing at the back couldn't help laughing after asking.

Patriarch Xueyun's complexion suddenly turned red, it was all because of being too angry.

"Don't worry, we can fight later." Mo Junlan said with a smile, "I promise you will have endless aftertaste."

Everyone, "..."

This guy is so arrogant!

But they actually felt refreshed when they heard it?

It must be because of the bad character of the blood cloud ancestor, so they are all gloating.

Among the vast Immortal Continent, the reputation of the blood cloud patriarch is indeed very bad.

And Patriarch Xueyun's favorite thing to do is to torture and kill righteous people.

Hearing Mo Junlan's words, Patriarch Xueyun felt more and more angry. He would definitely not let him go, this damn brat.

Now there are exactly [-] Supreme Realm monks standing on the Martial Lord's platform, including Mo Junlan.

There are so many Supreme Realm monks, which surprised many people present.

"There are so many Supreme Realm monks in the vast fairyland?"

"I remember the last Supreme Conference. It seemed that there were only ten Supreme Realm monks."

"Everyone is too good at hiding..."

"..."

Almost all the people standing on the Martial Lord's platform are the peak powerhouses in the world. With their ears, they can naturally hear the discussions of everyone present.

As soon as noon arrived, a golden beam of light descended from the sky, and in an instant, an enchantment shining with golden light was formed.

This golden light barrier will not disappear until the Supreme Battle is over.

Mo Junlan raised his eyebrows lightly, his expression was thoughtful, and he had a familiar feeling at the moment when the power of heaven descended.

What's going on here?

A moment later, two more golden lights descended from the sky, and landed on Mo Junlan and Patriarch Xueyun respectively.

Regarding the rules of the battle of supreme beings, Mo Junlan already knew that whoever the golden light falls on will be the first to fight.

As for the other monks on the Martial Lord's Platform, when others are fighting, they can't make sneak attacks, otherwise they will be directly wiped out by the power of heaven, and they will die in a way of extinction.

Unless it is a desperate person, no one will do this kind of thing.

"Lanlan is the first one?" Seeing this, Feng Jinghua's heart tightened.

"Just to frighten others." Di Xuanji smiled lightly.

"Well, momentum is very important." Di Wuji nodded.

"I'm afraid that Patriarch Xueyun will be so angry with his nephew's mouth that he vomits blood." Feng Qingge said.

Everyone, "..."

It's really possible to be so angry that you vomit blood.

If anyone had the most poisonous mouth, among all the people they had met, it was none other than Mo Junlan.

"Since you are suffering from impotence, I will let you make the first move." Mo Junlan said with a smile.

Everyone, "..."

"Stinky boy, I will torture you to death today, otherwise it will be hard to vent my hatred." The face of the blood cloud patriarch slightly distorted, and he said through gritted teeth, "Don't think that you are from the emperor's family in the sanctuary. I dare not kill you."

"You talk a lot of nonsense, hurry up and do it." Mo Junlan said impatiently.

"It's really courting death." The ancestor Xueyun's eyes were dark and fierce, his face was full of murderous intent, his figure flickered suddenly, and at the same time he shouted sharply, "Letting you die under the blood-transforming palm of this old man is a way of giving you face. "

"Idiot!" The corner of Mo Junlan's mouth curled into a mocking arc, and the white clothes were blown up by the wind, but he still had a refined demeanor.

When the ancestor Xueyun heard Mo Junlan's words, his face suddenly became gloomy again like dripping water.

I saw layers of blood mist suddenly appearing out of thin air on Patriarch Xueyun's body, especially his right palm, the skin turned blood red directly.

Mo Junlan squinted his eyes, but let the blood mist cover him.

Everyone present stared at this scene intently.

Seeing this, Patriarch Xueyun couldn't help showing a look of complacency on his face, but before he was happy for a long time, he saw a dark purple flame suddenly bursting out from Mo Junlan's body.

The deep purple flames surrounded Mo Junlan's whole body.

Under the reflection of the fire, Mo Junlan's face also appeared more and more enchanting.

"Is that all you have?" Mo Junlan said with a faint smile in his eyes, "If you don't have other skills, then you can die."

After all, Patriarch Xueyun still underestimated the enemy. All along, he felt that as a demon cultivator, he would be stronger than many people in combat, so he didn't take Mo Junlan seriously.

The Chaos Fire quickly transformed into a long sword, and under Mo Junlan's control, it directly passed through the body of Patriarch Xueyun.

At the same time, the surrounding blood mist was completely burned by the chaotic fire.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Junlan teleported to the front of the blood cloud patriarch, and then kicked the blood cloud patriarch flying.

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