Mo Anran looked down on the Humans.
He had always thought that the mutated humans were the most awesome and powerful race in this world and even in this universe.
Their physiques were powerful, and their aptitudes were heaven-defying. Even a newborn infant was not weaker than a high-rank human martial disciple.
Moreover, what was even more impressive was that they were born with extremely high Mental Energy activity. Their Vitality and Mental Energy had always been cultivated together, advancing together. Therefore, their physical defense and Mental Energy defense were basically without any shortcomings. They were incomparably powerful.
As for the Humans …
In Mo Anran's eyes, they were an incomplete evolved body. Their physiques and aptitudes could not be compared to the mutated humans at all.
Just like the 3 half-step Rulers in front of him.
1 half-step Ruler in terms of mental power, 2 half-step Rulers in terms of Qi, and 2 half-step Rulers in terms of Qi and blood. They seemed to be extremely powerful, but each of them had extremely fatal flaws.
Such half-step Rulers were defective. Even if they had the chance to become Rulers in the future, they would only be pseudo Rulers.
If it was a battle of life and death, Mo Anran felt that he could fight 10 of such pseudo half-step Rulers!
Therefore, when he saw Wu Dao, Gu Zeyan, and Liu Silong suddenly appear in the venue, Mo Anran was only slightly surprised. He was not too afraid and still stood on the spot calmly.
He was extremely confident in his strength. The reason he did not control all the domain masters of the Federation's 36 regions and did not directly sneak into the capital to kill Yang Fan was because he did not want to expose his identity.
After all, there were 3 Rulers among the Humans. If he caused too much trouble and blasted out the 3 Rulers who were in closed-door cultivation, he would really be in serious trouble. He would no longer have a place to stand on the Origin Planet.
Although pseudo Rulers had the word 'pseudo', they were Rulers after all. Becoming a Ruler on their own was still a Ruler. Mo Anran had never dared to show himself in the past. He had hidden in the Changmeng Garrison for decades with his tail between his legs because he was afraid of the Rulers here.
'Now, the arrow is already on the bow. I can only take a gamble. The Rulers on the Origin Planet are all in closed-door cultivation and won't appear easily!'
Mo Anran thought to himself.
Earlier, it hadn't expected that there would actually be 3 Half-step Monarch Realm experts in the capital. So, its original plan was merely to borrow the strength of the 26 Emperor Rank Region Lords under its control to annihilate Yang Fan, destroy the capital, and bring chaos to the Federation.
Yet now, because of Wu Dao and the other two Half-step Monarch Realm experts, 26 Emperor Rank Region Lords were slightly insufficient.
If it didn't personally stop Wu Dao, Gu Zeyan, and Liu Silong, these 26 Emperor-level domain lords wouldn't even be able to get close to Yang Fan, let alone destroy the Capital City's City Barrier Array.
Therefore, in order to achieve its previous goal, Mo Anran knew it had to make a move even if it risked waking up the Humans' Ruler.
Yang Fan's existence was truly too dangerous to the mutants who were hiding in the various territories.
Mo Anran was a Half-step Monarch Realm expert, so he could perfectly conceal any strand of aura he possessed. So, he was extremely confident in his ability to conceal himself from the spiritual senses of Yang Fan, Wu Dao, and the others.
However, those mutants whose cultivations were inferior to him wouldn't be so lucky.
Not to mention that Yang Fan's identity as an Emperor Rank physician was like a savior to those heavily injured Emperor Rank experts of the human race. If Yang Fan was allowed to heal all the Emperor Rank experts of the human race, then it would definitely be quite a huge obstruction to the mutant race's plans to invade the Origin Planet.
"So, it's imperative to kill Yang Fan!"
"As for the capital, it'll depend on the will of the heavens whether it's destroyed or not. However, if I'm able to rely on the strength of these 26 puppets to annihilate the remaining 9 Region Lords, then this trip wouldn't have been in vain! "
Mo Anran's gaze swept past Yang Fan, Wu Dao, and Gu Zeyan. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly while a trace of cruelty and ferocity flashed through his eyes.
"After today, there won't be any more Emperor Rank physicians in the Federation!"
"After today, the various territories of the Federation will definitely fall into chaos!"
"Perhaps the ultimate war between the human and demon races will arise because of this!"
Mo Anran was a little excited in his heart, and his face turned a little red.
If the Emperors of the human and demon races still didn't show themselves, then they would definitely succeed! If the mutant race wanted to invade the Origin Planet and take complete control of the human and demon races, then the day wouldn't be too far away!
"Alright, since everyone is in position, then let's get straight to the point!"
Lan Yuanqing's gaze swept through the crowd, and it descended onto Mo Anran and Cui Deshou in the end.
"Region Lord Cui, Region Lord Mo, please step forward!"
Mo Anran and Cui Deshou were stunned. They looked up at Lan Yuanqing blankly, not knowing what this fellow was up to.
"City Lord Lan, what is the meaning of this?"
Mo Anran didn't move an inch, and so did Cui Deshou. They looked at Lan Yuanqing in confusion.
Lan Yuanqing smiled and said, "Please don't misunderstand. There's no other meaning. It's just that before this meeting begins, there are some questions that I'd like to ask the two Region Lords face to face. Well, to be exact, Doctor Yang Fan has some questions that I'd like to ask the two of you.
"After all, I didn't intend to invite the two of you from the beginning of this meeting. As for the reason, I'm sure the two of you are well aware.
"But now, since the two of you have come uninvited, it's naturally better to clarify some things face to face. After all, it's easier to make enemies than to make enemies. What do the two of you think?"
Hearing this, Mo Anran couldn't help but glance at Yang Fan. Seeing that Yang Fan was smiling and nodding at him, he couldn't help but understand a little more in his heart.
It seemed that this Yang Fan wanted to solve all the problems and grievances in advance here.
Did he want to bully others and force Cui Deshou and him to admit defeat and apologize to him?
"The two seniors aren't afraid of this junior, are they?"
Yang Fan chuckled and raised his eyebrows slightly, revealing a trace of disdain. "If you're afraid, then don't come over. Just pretend that this junior didn't say anything just now."
"However, if something happens that makes the two seniors unhappy, then I hope that the two Region Lords won't take offense."
Yang Fan's pretentious performance confirmed Mo Anran's guess.
This kid, Yang Fan, wanted to use the power of the three half-step Emperors — Wu Dao, Gu Zeyan, and Liu Silong — to force them to admit their mistakes.
Just like when they used the Federation's power to force the Federation to put pressure on Yang Fan, this kid was blatantly taking revenge on them.
Mo Anran's doubtful mind settled down in an instant.
As long as he didn't recognize his identity as a mutated human and deliberately set a trap for him, everything was not a problem.
It just so happened that he could approach Yang Fan together with Cui Deshou, and then take advantage of the fact that he was unprepared to launch a sudden attack. Mo Anran was confident that he could directly kill Yang Fan while Wu Dao and the others were unprepared.
At the very least, he could stop Wu Dao and the other two and create an opportunity for Cui Deshou to kill Yang Fan.
This was a heaven-sent opportunity, and Yang Fan was courting death. How could he miss it?
"Who said we're afraid?"
Just as Yang Fan was about to turn around and ignore the two of them, Mo Anran suddenly spoke. He separated the crowd and took a few steps forward, "You're just a junior who hasn't even reached the King Realm. What right do you have to make I and Territorial Lord Cui afraid?"
As he spoke, Mo Anran gave Cui Deshou a look. The two of them stepped forward at the same time and soon arrived within five steps in front of Yang Fan.
At this moment, Ling Tian had been chased behind Wu Dao. Liu Silong took a step forward and coldly stared at the two people who were already in front of him.
Mo Anran glanced at Wu Dao and Gu Zeyan, who didn't have any defensive movements. He felt relieved and became more confident in his disguise.
"Territorial Lord Mo, Territorial Lord Cui, this is a personal grudge between you and Doctor Yang. I won't interrupt. You guys can chat first!"
Lan Yuanqing also took the opportunity to retreat a little. With an attitude of wanting to avoid arousing suspicion, he retreated more than ten meters away and stood with Zhangsun Jiaci, Shangguan Zhizhen, and the others.
Mo Anran glanced at Lan Yuanqing and shook his head in disdain. He knew that with Gu Zeyan and Liu Silong, the two half-step Emperors, Lan Yuanqing was just a puppet city lord. There was nothing to worry about.
Their main goal now was Yang Fan, who was right in front of them. As long as Yang Fan was killed, it didn't matter even if the remaining puppets all died here.
Although there were three half-step Emperors standing beside Yang Fan, in Mo Anran's eyes, this was not a big deal.
Now, among the three half-step Emperors, only Liu Silong was casually assuming a defensive posture. However, it was just an illusion. He was deliberately using his identity and aura to scare the two of them.
If Mo Anran and Cui Deshou really only had the cultivation bases that they were showing now, just Liu Silong's aura of a half-step Emperor was enough to scare them to the point of wanting to pee.
In fact, this was indeed the case. Mo Anran had already sensed the trace of fear that naturally came from Cui Deshou's soul. His own face also showed the corresponding fear. He put on a look of fear, but in fact, he had already begun to secretly accumulate strength, ready to launch a killing blow at any time.
"I heard that it was the two of you who instigated the other domain lords to jointly send a letter to the Federation government, wanting to trap me in a dangerous place where I have a slim chance of survival?"
Seeing the timid and scared expressions of the two of them, Yang Fan was about to act arrogantly. He puffed out his chest, lowered his head to look down at Mo Anran and Cui Deshou, and questioned them rudely,
"Do you think that I, Yang Fan, am powerless, weak, and can be bullied?"
"You even toured the various domains and went to treat the emperor-level injured in your jurisdiction. You're dreaming!"
"Do you know what it means to rather provoke an old man than bully a poor young man? Do you know what it means to have a silver spoon in your mouth? "
"After offending me, you still want me to wholeheartedly treat your people's illnesses and injuries. I'll treat your grandma's legs!"
"Doctors also have dignity and temper. Do you know that?!"
"Believe it or not, if you really push me to that extent, I'll really be forced to tour the various domains. When I treat you, I'll casually put some medicine or poison on you. In the end, you won't even know how you died!"
Yang Fan scolded to his heart's content.
Not only Mo Anran and Cui Deshou were scolded to the point that they could not raise their heads, but the other domain lords who had jointly sent a letter to him were also embarrassed.
Everyone could see that Yang Fan was using this as a pretext to make a fuss, but now, the situation was stronger than the person, and they all had to listen obediently.
Wu Dao and Gu Zeyan stood behind Yang Fan, the corners of their mouths twitching slightly.
This brat, what time was it? The fire was about to burn his eyebrows, but he still had the leisure to curse here. His heart was really big.
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