As he listened to the deafening cheers from the dragon nest and watched Jian Donglai's corpse fall to the ground, the smile on Xiang Yuanchao's face gradually froze and became terrifyingly gloomy.
As if affected by his mood, the sunny weather gradually became gloomy, giving people the feeling that a storm was coming.
Xiang Yuanchao's subordinates standing beside him also felt an incomparably great pressure, causing his mood to sink to rock bottom.
Gui Jian's expression was as ugly as it could be.
They had just been praising Jian Donglai and even suggested that he enter the Hidden Sword Pavilion of the Realm Lord's Manor to further his cultivation. Who would have thought that Jian Donglai would be defeated and killed in the blink of an eye?
This feeling made them feel extremely displeased.
It was as if they had been slapped in the face in front of so many people.
At this moment, all the soldiers of Hengyun Manor felt humiliated.
"It seems that the sword cultivators of your Hengyun Manor aren't that great after all. You've cultivated your entire life, but you can't even draw your own sword before you die."
Su Hanyan's face was full of smiles as she looked at Xiang Yuanchao. She lifted the wine cup to her lips and gently took a sip as she teased.
"Haha …"
Su Hanyan's words made many of the dragon nest's warriors burst into laughter.
Her words were indeed too ironic. You've cultivated the sword all your life, but you can't even draw your sword before you die.
Can you still be considered a sword cultivator?
You're simply a disgrace to sword cultivators.
Xiang Yuanchao's expression darkened as he watched the dragon nest's warriors roar with laughter and heard Su Hanyan's words. Intense killing intent flickered in his eyes.
He had asked Jian Donglai to take action so that he could turn the tables for Hengyun Manor, but he hadn't expected that not only would Jian Donglai fail, but he would also be killed.
This was undoubtedly a huge blow to their morale.
As the lord of a realm, when had Xiang Yuanchao ever suffered such humiliation?
However, he couldn't find any words to refute. After all, what Su Hanyan said was the truth.
"Foster Father, there's no need to be angry. Give the order, and we'll attack them to avenge our humiliation!"
Gui Jian said in a deep voice as he sensed Xiang Yuanchao's anger and grievance.
"What? Was he angry after being slapped in the face and wanted to start a war? No matter how you want to play today, we will accompany you to the end! "
Eternal Fortune Realmlord Xiang Yuanchao was just about to speak when Ye Sifeng spoke before him, causing Xiang Yuanchao's expression to become even more unsightly.
"You said it yourself. No matter how we play, you'll play with us to the end?"
Xiang Yuanchao coldly stared at Ye Sifeng and said in a cold voice.
"Whether it's a one-on-one or a group battle, we'll accept it."
Su Haoran said proudly at this moment.
If it wasn't an unavoidable situation, they wouldn't be willing to start an all-out war with the Hengyun Manor. After all, the casualties on both sides would be too great.
"Very well, why don't we have a match?"
Xiang Yuanchao thought for a moment and said in a deep voice.
He had to find a way to regain the face he had lost.
"Spar? What competition? "
Ye Sifeng's eyes flashed as he asked coldly.
"You and I will each send three people to compete. The cultivation of the three people must be at the same level or lower than the cultivation of the person sent by the opponent. Three matches, two wins! If you lose, then leave Earth Star obediently! "
Xiang Yuanchao's eyes flashed sharply as he said without hesitation.
"But what if we win?"
Ye Sifeng said coldly.
"If you can win, I will immediately withdraw with my people. How about it?"
Eternal Fortune Realm Lord Xiang Yuanchao's eyes flashed as he said coldly.
"Okay!"
Ye Sifeng, Su Haoran, Su Hanyan and the others looked at each other and nodded in agreement.
"Words are no proof. Do you dare to establish a martial arts contract?"
Eternal Fortune Realm Lord Xiang Yuanchao's face flashed with a hint of slyness.
"Of course, we can! If we lose, we have to leave Earth Star with our people. If we win, you can't just withdraw your troops. "
Su Hanyan said coldly.
"Then what else do you want?" Xiang Yuanchao's eyes flashed with a trace of coldness and impatience.
"I want you to promise that after you withdraw your troops, you will never come again!"
Su Hanyan's voice was cold, full of a domineering and unquestionable.
"Good! As long as you can win, then I promise you that I will never come again! "
After a pause, Xiang Yuanchao said calmly, "However, every time, we must send out our people first."
"Okay!"
Su Hanyan nodded in agreement.
Then, the two sides directly established a martial arts contract under the witness of the crowd.
After establishing the contract, Xiang Yuanchao's face was full of confidence as he said coldly, "I'm sorry to tell you that you will lose this bet!"
"It's not certain who will win or lose!"
Su Hanyan's eyes flashed with a trace of impatience, "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and send people!"
"Chen Ran, you go fight the first match!"
Eternal Fortune Realm Lord Xiang Yuanchao's eyes flashed coldly as he said.
"Yes!"
As his voice fell, a small, thin figure flew out from the crowd.
He looked to be only eleven or twelve years old, and his face was still young. He wore a luxurious purple robe, and a golden jade hung from his waist. He held a short sword in his hand, which made him look handsome and elegant. It was just that he was too young.
His cultivation was not high, either; he was only at the small success stage of the Yang Corporeal.
"I am Chen Ran. You ants of the planet, who dares to fight me?"
He flew out from the camp and hovered in the air. He pulled out his sword and pointed it at the people of the Dragon Nest on the wall, his voice still young.
"Haha! Is there no one else in the Eternal Fortune Manor? You sent out a child to fight? "
"Is there a mistake? You sent out a child for the first battle?"
"It looks like there is no one in the Eternal Fortune Manor that can be used."
Hearing Chen Ran's words and seeing his small, childish appearance, the warriors of the Dragon Nest could not help but laugh.
"This kid is not ordinary. Do not be careless!"
Only Su Haoran, Ye Sifeng, and the others wore solemn expressions as they pondered.
They were thinking about who they should send to fight.
Although there were many Yang Corporeal cultivators in the Dragon Nest, there were no children there.
If he were to send a Chéng Rén, it would be an unfair victory.
Was the Lord of the Eternal Fortune Manor, Xiang Yuanchao, purposely giving them a hard time?
"What should we do?"
Card Emperor Ou Yueyun asked with an ugly expression.
"Haha! What are you ants of the planet waiting for? Are you afraid of a child like me? "
Seeing that the Dragon Nest had not sent anyone to fight, Chen Ran laughed coldly.
"Allow me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a young man, who was about the same height as Chen Ran, flew out from the wall. He was a young man with a childish face.
He looked to be around thirteen or fourteen years old, and he had short hair. His weather-beaten face still looked young, and he wore a Dragon Nest uniform, which made him look very handsome.
His cultivation level was the same as Chen Ran's, at the Yang Corporeal Stage.
His appearance shocked the higher-ups of the Dragon Nest, and a look of surprise appeared on their faces.
They knew that the Dragon Nest did not accept underage soldiers under the age of sixteen.
"What is your name?"
Ye Sifeng took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice.
"Monarch Ye, my name is Meng Haoxuan!"
The young man was very polite and answered with a fist.
"Good name. How old are you?"
Ye Sifeng asked again.
"Thirteen years old."
Meng Haoxuan answered.
"The Dragon Nest does not accept underage soldiers. How did you become a Dragon Nest Warrior at the age of thirteen?"
Ye Sifeng frowned and said in a deep voice.
"Because I changed my appearance with a disguise technique and lied about being an adult."
Meng Haoxuan answered again.
"Why are you here?"
"To kill the aliens and protect our home."
"Where are your parents?"
"They were all Dragon Nest Warriors. They died many years ago!"
Hearing Meng Haoxuan's words, the Dragon Nest Warriors could not help but fall silent. Their hearts were filled with a heavy and speechless emotion.
Ye Xuan's heart became incomparably heavy, and he was deeply moved.
Who would have thought that a thirteen-year-old boy whose parents had died in battle would come here alone to become a Dragon Nest Warrior and fight on the battlefield!
"Monarch Ye, please let me fight. I will not disappoint you, nor will I bring shame to the Dragon Nest!"
Seeing that Ye Sifeng and the others were silent, Meng Haoxuan cupped his fist and said.
"Go, please!"
Ye Sifeng and Su Haoran took a deep breath and nodded.
"Ants of the Earth Star, can you stop wasting time? This Young Master is getting impatient from waiting! "
After waiting for a long time, no one came out to fight. Chen Ran was getting impatient.
"Don't be presumptuous! Let me see what you're capable of! "
Meng Haoxuan took a step forward, revealing his Yang Corporeal Stage cultivation level. He went straight for Chen Ran.
"Ants of the Earth Star, you really overestimate yourself. Today, let me teach you a lesson!"
A trace of ridicule flashed in Chen Ran's eyes. He took a step forward, and the purple Yang Corporeal Sacred Fire spread out with his body as the center. It set off a circle of fire in all directions, causing his aura to soar.
He unsheathed the longsword in his hand and thrust it at Meng Haoxuan.
As the sword stabbed out, a cold light overflowed in all directions. It was filled with a strong murderous aura, causing even cultivators at the peak of the Yang Corporeal Stage to feel a chill.
This child's strength was not ordinary.
"Clang!"
However, Meng Haoxuan was not simple either. The moment Chen Ran's longsword stabbed towards him, the longsword in his hand suddenly unsheathed. Sword light flowed, blocking Chen Ran's sword. Moreover, the sword emitted a cold light, condensing into a trace of frost.
"That … That's the Ice Sword?
"He's Meng Xiao's son?"
Seeing Meng Haoxuan pull out the longsword, Sword Saint Nie Feng, who was sitting beside Ye Xuan, suddenly changed his expression as he spoke in astonishment.
"Meng Xiao?"
Ye Xuan frowned slightly as a trace of doubt flashed through his eyes.
"Meng Xiao, ranked 76th on the Top 100 Military Merit Rankings, a pillar of the country. Three years ago, he died on a mission to infiltrate Planet Heng Yun!"
Sword Saint Nie Feng took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.
"His mother's name is Xiao Yiyi, ranked 77th on the Top 100 Military Merit Rankings. She is also a pillar of the country, and died together with Meng Xiao on a mission to infiltrate Planet Heng Yun. Even now, their names are still on the Top 100 Military Merit Rankings."
Su Haoran also had a complicated expression on his face as he said, "I never thought that their son would actually sneak into the Dragon Nest and also become a Dragon Nest Warrior. This is a loyal descendant of a generation."
At this moment, Su Haoran's expression was filled with deep emotion. He seemed to have aged a lot in an instant.
Hearing their words and looking at Meng Haoxuan, who was working hard to fight, Ye Xuan's heart was filled with complicated emotions. He didn't know what to say.
The people who knew Meng Xiao and his wife were all moved at this moment. Their gazes towards Meng Haoxuan were filled with admiration and shame …
"Ding!"
As the sound of the longswords colliding rang out at this moment, a terrifying power exploded, and a powerful aura spread out. Chen Ran and Meng Haoxuan were both sent flying by the powerful force.
Meng Haoxuan was forced back more than ten steps before he stabilized his body, while Chen Ran was forced back more than twenty steps before he could stabilize his body.
In this battle, it was obvious that Meng Haoxuan had the absolute upper hand. As expected of a loyal descendant who had experienced hundreds of battles!
"You do have some skill, but unfortunately, I have already lost my patience. Next, you can die for me!"
Stabilizing his body, Chen Ran extended his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. He stared at Meng Haoxuan, and a strong killing intent surged in his eyes as cold words came out of his mouth.
"Boom!"
In that instant, a cold light flashed in his eyes and the power of the bloodline in his body suddenly burst forth, causing his body to suddenly expand. In just an instant, he had turned into a hundred-meter-tall dragonman with dragon horns and arms covered in purple dragon scales. A terrifying aura spread out from his body and purple lightning rained down from the horizon.
"Draconian? That guy is actually a Dragonman? "
"And not just any ordinary Dragonman, but a Dragonman with royal bloodline?"
"At this moment, this guy's battle prowess has skyrocketed from the Yang Corporeal State to the Rebirth State! How are we supposed to fight them? "
"Little Meng Xiao is in trouble!"
He could feel the power of Chen Ran's body.
The terrifying aura and oppression caused the expressions of the Dragon Nest warriors to change.
Even Su Haoran, Ye Sifeng, and the others had ugly expressions on their faces at this moment.
Ye Xuan's brows were tightly knitted together. The situation was extremely bad for Meng Haoxuan.
"Haha … Have you seen it? This is the power of our bloodline. You ants of Planet Earth do not have it. "
"Chen Ran is not an ordinary Dragonman. He is the prince of the Dragonman. He has the noble blood of the Nine-Clawed Purple Dragon flowing through his veins. That little bastard is done for!"
Seeing the Dragon Nest warriors making a fuss about nothing, the warriors of Hengyun Manor sneered and laughed loudly.
"Die!"
As he transformed into a Dragonman, Chen Ran's power skyrocketed. His cultivation increased, and the bracelet on his wrist flashed. In his left hand, a Purple Gold Hammer appeared, and in his right, a Fire Xuan Sword appeared. With a shout, he swung his weapons at Meng Haoxuan.
The sound of thunder rang out and exploded in the sky!
For some reason, seeing this scene, Ye Xuan couldn't help but think of a NC song. "Thunderclap, this heaven collapsing purple gold hammer. Purple lightning, this mysterious flame of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Sword. Dark clouds, I rush to the battlefield. Howling Misty Rain Shield. Amorous Since Ancient Times, I Hate My Crescent Blade!"
Danger descended, and the sky changed color.
Facing Chen Ran's attack, Meng Haoxuan did not retreat. It was not because he had nowhere else to go, but because he could not retreat.
The Dragon Nest warriors could not retreat.
Even if they knew they were going to die, they had to move forward.
"Kill!"
Meng Haoxuan shouted. His entire body was brimming with cold air, and his power was increasing. He held his sword with both hands and swung it towards Chen Ran's purple gold hammer and flaming sword.
Meng family sword skill: Ice Blade Break Slash!
Boom!
In the next moment, there was a loud crash. Meng Haoxuan's ice sword and the Dragonman Chen Ran's weapon collided.
A power that could topple mountains exploded, and Meng Haoxuan spat out a mouthful of black blood. His body was sent flying like a cannonball.
The moment he was sent flying, a deep gash appeared on his chest. It was as if his stomach had been split open. His entire body was charred by purple lightning.
Meng Haoxuan suppressed the pain in his body and raised his head to look at the sky above Chen Ran. In a voice that only he could hear, he said to Chen Ran, "I have won."
The moment Meng Haoxuan's voice trailed off, Chen Ran, who had severely injured him, wanted to follow up with another attack. But the sky above his head suddenly exploded, and a black longsword with chains wrapped around it descended from the sky. It was headed straight for Chen Ran.
"That... that is Little Meng Meng's mother's famous skill: Nine Hell Sword!"
"He can use the Nine Hell Sword?"
People thought Meng Haoxuan was going to lose, but they did not expect him to be able to fight back. Seeing the sword coming down from the sky, the elders of the Dragon Nest began to speak in shock.
The Nine Hell Sword was Meng Haoxuan's mother's famous skill. With this skill, he had killed many powerful enemies.
"Argh!"
In the next moment, the illusionary Nine Hell Sword came down from Chen Ran's head and into his giant body. It pierced through his back and cut off the Dragon's spine. Blood spattered everywhere, and a shrill scream was heard.
Under the intense pain, Chen Ran struggled madly. Blood spattered everywhere, and the screams continued to come out of his mouth.
In the end, his Dragonman body began to shrink, and he returned to his human form. He was severely injured, and he had temporarily lost the ability to move.
"Cough, cough..."
Meng Haoxuan clutched his chest and coughed violently. He endured the pain in his body and gripped the Ice Sword tightly as he walked towards the screaming Chen Ran. He coldly said, "You... lost."
"How could I be the one who lost? It's you. "
However, Chen Ran suddenly picked himself up. He endured the pain in his body and jumped towards Meng Haoxuan like a hound.
Swoosh!
Meng Haoxuan's face was pale, but a cold smile appeared on his face. The Ice Sword in his hand thrust forward.
The sound of clothes being torn was heard. The Ice Sword pierced through Chen Ran's right abdomen and out from his back, piercing through his body.
"Wah..."
His mouth spat out a mouthful of black blood, but he did not stop moving. Instead, he rushed forward. His hands became dragon claws, and he slashed at Meng Haoxuan's face.
A powerful force exploded, and a deep claw mark appeared on Meng Haoxuan's handsome face. Blood dripped from his wounds, and his body flew backwards uncontrollably. He landed on a distant meteorite with a dull thud.
"I am an honorable Dragonman. You are just an ant on Earth Star. How could you kill me?"
Chen Ran pulled out the Ice Sword that had pierced through his body and threw it aside. He then took out a red pill from his bracelet and swallowed it.
"Oh no!"
A cold light flashed within Ye Xuan's eyes as he inwardly cried out in his heart. He immediately executed the Nine Heavens Misty Steps and transformed into a streak of light that charged out like lightning.
"That is a forbidden medicine, the Red Sun Blood Pill. It can instantly reverse one's injuries and unleash one's potential. Consuming it will result in severe side effects."
"D * mn it! That guy used the forbidden medicine, the Red Sun Blood Pill!"
"Despicable! Shameless!"
Seeing Chen Ran swallow the red pill, the faces of the Dragon Nest warriors changed.
"Forbidden medicine? Bullsh * t forbidden medicine. There was no rule against using pills during the competition. "
"A bunch of trash. You can't even afford to buy pills, can you?"
Hearing the words of the Dragon Nest warriors, the Hengyun Manor warriors mocked them.
After swallowing the Red Sun Blood Pill, Chen Ran's blood boiled. His blood was stimulated, and his body expanded again. He became a hundred-meter-tall Dragonman. He raised his Purple Gold Hammer and swung it at Meng Haoxuan. "Die, Earth Star Ant!"
In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Meng Haoxuan. The Purple Gold Hammer, which was imbued with lightning, was enlarged in Meng Haoxuan's eyes. A wry smile appeared on his face, and he said, "Have I lost?"
"No. Even if I self-destruct, I cannot let him win."
Then, Meng Haoxuan's wry smile turned into determination.
He ignited his Yang Holy Fire and rushed towards Chen Ran.
"No! We admit defeat! "
The expressions of Su Hanyan, Su Haoran, Ye Sifeng, and Nie Feng changed simultaneously when they saw this scene, and they spoke without the slightest hesitation.
"Haha! You can't admit defeat. You need my permission. That kid is dead. None of you can save him. "
However, the only response they got was Xiang Yuanchao's cold, playful words.
Boom!
In the next moment, a giant explosion shook the sky.
A scorching flame bloomed in the air.
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