As time passed, the World of Runes began to change.
Runes began to fly towards the center of the World of Runes. According to previous information, this seemed to be a sign that the World of Runes was about to close.
In fact, no matter how many runes you obtained, you would eventually have to meet others at the gathering point. Only then would the true winner be decided.
On the other hand, the runes that you obtained previously only gave you the upper hand.
There weren't many people who entered the World of Runes before, but there were at least one or two hundred of them. However, after such a long period of fighting, it would be considered good if there were even a dozen people.
Of course, the people here were Rogue Cultivators. The local forces like the four great families were not included. After all, they had too many geographical advantages.
Ye Fanchen didn't delay. He was almost the first Rogue Cultivator to arrive at the gathering point. Looking at the small group of people around him, Ye Fanchen smiled.
"Oh, is there something wrong with this guy's head? He can still smile after seeing us? "
The young man called Yi Ming smiled at Ye Fanchen with disdain.
"Enough, Yi Ming. Are you done yet? Also, that guy is Ye Fanchen. He was the one who angered the heavens but didn't obtain the Pulao Blood. Didn't you want the Pulao Blood? Then it's right in front of you. "
Qing Zhufeng coldly looked at Ye Fanchen and said.
"Oh? This guy has the Pulao Blood? "
Yi Ming's eyes lit up when he heard Qing Zhufeng's words.
Runes were very important, but if he could obtain some Pulao Blood at the same time, then it would be the best of both worlds.
"Don't fight with me. This guy is mine."
Yi Ming licked his lips and took out a long weapon that looked like a western sword from his storage space. Then, in a flash, he stabbed towards Ye Fanchen.
As the strongest of the young generation of one of the four great families of Mercenary City, Yi Ming's strength was even stronger than Young Master Qing's. However, he wasn't interested in the title of Young Master Qing. Otherwise, the position of Young Master Qing would be his.
Being in the late stage of the Natal Opening Realm, he did indeed have the qualifications to be arrogant and conceited. However, he seemed to have chosen the wrong person to show off against. If it were anyone else, Yi Ming's stab would have left them severely injured, if not dead.
But in reality, when faced with such a weak opponent who had underestimated him, Ye Fanchen had only used a single sword strike to split open the heavens. After that, Yi Ming no longer existed in this world.
Seeing Yi Ming lying in a pool of blood, not only Young Master Qing, but even the young man beside him looked at Ye Fanchen in shock.
This was the first time in Mercenary City that an important member of one of the Four Great Families had been killed, and it was done so cleanly.
"Nothing much. You're from the four great clans."
Ye Fanchen swung the Thousand Feather Sword and said with a smile.
If someone dared to provoke them like this during normal times, the experts of the four great clans would have taught them a lesson.
However, Yi Ming's body was still warm. Facing a monster who could kill a late stage Natal Opening Realm cultivator with a single move, who would dare to speak up?
"Your Excellency, aren't you going overboard? Do you know who he is?"
The young man looked at Ye Fanchen sinisterly and asked.
"Hehe, you're really a strange guy. Could it be that you can only let him kill me, but I can't kill him? Also, you should be Mo Liang, right? I met your brother just now and he told me to be careful of you. However, from what I see now, you're far inferior to your brother. Trash like you doesn't even have the qualifications to make me take you seriously. "
Yang Wenyu felt like she was about to go crazy. From the moment she gave all her runes to Ye Fanchen, she had already made up her mind to just watch the show.
After all, she was an existence at the peak of the Natal Opening Realm. In a situation where she didn't have any runes, even the people from the Four Great Clans wouldn't take the risk of not being able to kill her and offend her.
However, it was different now. Because Ye Fanchen killed Yi Ming, and she was standing with Ye Fanchen, it seemed like the other party wouldn't let her go no matter what.
Not only that, she also happened to know Mo Liang. If Yi Ming could replace Young Master Qing, then Mo Liang could definitely replace Young Master Hua as the second young master.
He had talent, strength, and background. Everything seemed perfect, but he had a fatal flaw.
That was, he was extremely jealous of his brother Mo Xiao Yu.
That's right, he was already very outstanding as a brother of the same mother. However, when facing Mo Xiao Yu, other than jealousy, there was only jealousy.
He was jealous that Mo Xiao Yu was more talented and stronger than him. He was supposed to be the moon surrounded by the stars, but because of Mo Xiao Yu's existence, everyone only labeled him as Mo Xiao Yu's younger brother.
Because of this, he killed many people. Anyone who dared to speak well of his brother in front of him was basically killed, even if that person was also from the Mo Clan like him.
The terrifying spiritual power was stirred up, and a sizeable hole had already been created under Mo Liang's feet by his powerful spiritual power.
As someone who also used a sword, Mo Liang's sword was more ruthless than Ye Fanchen's. He wanted to kill, to kill everyone he disliked. Ye Fanchen was like this, and his brother Mo Xiao Yu was like this.
"Tsk tsk tsk, interesting guy. With such ruthlessness, are you trying to walk the path of Asura? Do you think you're qualified? "
Sword Cultivator? No one in the world could use a sword in front of Ye Fanchen. As the number one swordsman, Qingyun Xian Zun had almost reached the pinnacle of sword cultivation.
Now, after being reborn, Ye Fanchen's understanding of the sword had reached an unimaginable height after experiencing death.
To put it bluntly, everyone who used a sword in the world would be completely subdued in front of him. It was like a snake facing an eagle. This was an absolute suppression from the highest level.
Mo Liang's talent was indeed very high, and his martial soul was actually a treasured sword.
Logically speaking, if one's martial soul was a weapon, they would naturally be more at home when using the same weapon.
However, don't forget that in the Profound Sky Continent, the way of the sword was the way of sin. If one's martial soul was a sword, it meant that they were born to be sinners.
One strike, it was still just one strike. Although Mo Liang didn't die this time, his confidence had been completely destroyed by Ye Fanchen.
Under "Zhenjiang", Mo Liang was defeated before he could even raise his sword.
"Next."
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