Mo Anran had been hiding in the Changmeng Guard Mansion for decades.
During this period, he had entered the Federal Center City more than once and had met Wu Dao, the so-called number one person below the Emperor Realm, several times.
When they met before, Wu Dao didn't discover his identity. Naturally, he wouldn't discover it so easily this time.
Therefore, he naturally set his eyes on Yang Fan.
After all, for so many years, the first person to discover the identity of these hidden mutants among the human race was Yang Fan.
Mo Anran had reason to suspect that Yang Fan must have mastered some special ability that could directly sense their mutant aura.
Otherwise, with his powerful half-step Emperor Realm strength, his control of spirit and blood had already reached perfection. Even Wu Dao, Gu Zeyan, and the other half-step Emperors among the human race couldn't discover his mutant aura, let alone Yang Fan, a mere half-step King.
"This Yang Fan must die!"
Mo Anran roared in his heart again. His killing intent was so strong that it caused the entire space to tremble.
"F * ck! Is this beast a monster? How can he be so powerful?! "
Old Professor Zhao Xuewen, who had always been gentle, couldn't help but swear. His gentleness was gone.
"Four against one! Old Gu, Old Liu, Old Wu, haven't you f * cking eaten? Four against one, yet you can't even defeat one. Don't you feel ashamed? "
Wu Dao stood behind the three of them, constantly throwing spiritual wind blades and secret spiritual techniques at Mo Anran. When he heard Zhao Xuewen's ridicule, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.
"Zhao Xuewen, you're the one who hasn't eaten, okay? If you're so awesome, why don't you show me how to tear apart a mutant? If you can do it, I'll salute you as a half-teacher when I see you in the future. Look at how awesome you are. If you can do it, then go ahead! "
"And you, Old Man Gu, Zhao Xuewen is clearly still alive. Why did he hide this from I? When I saw him just now, I thought he was a zombie again! "
"What's the point of playing hide-and-seek with me?"
"Tell me the truth, how many of these old bastards are hiding in Jinghua City? Hurry up and call them all out. Let's kill this thing first!"
"There's nothing left. There's really nothing left!" Gu Zeyan blew his beard and glared at him. "Do you think that half-step Rulers are cabbages that can be bought in bulk? It's already a blessing that we haven't died after enduring for so many years. Where are you going to find a few more for you? "
In the void, there were no juniors watching the battle. The old guys all let go of themselves and spoke without restraint. No one put on airs and no one put on the airs of a senior expert. In an instant, they felt much more comfortable in their hearts and minds.
There was no special voice transmission between them. They were all roaring loudly in front of Mo Anran. Mo Anran, on the other hand, was a little hesitant. From time to time, he would be distracted by other things, worried that a half-step Ruler would suddenly jump out from some corner.
It could still barely cope with a 1 against 4, and it was also confident that it could slowly torture these 4 old fellows to death.
However, if another half-step Ruler of the same level came, it could only escape first. Otherwise, if it knew that it could not defeat it, would it not be stupid to stay here and court death?
Nonetheless, after fighting for a long time, there was no other movement. Mo Anran finally realized that this might be another trick of these old fellows.
These humans were really too cunning, especially these old ones. Every word and every action was a trick and trap, making it impossible to guard against.
"I can't continue like this. No matter if they have reinforcements or not, I have to kill one of them first!"
Mo Anran's heart was ruthless. He opened his two monkey eyes and stared directly at Zhao Xuewen. Among the 4 people, only Zhao Xuewen's foundation was slightly weaker and looked easier to bully. Therefore, he naturally became Mo Anran's first target.
Now, Gu Zeyan, Liu Silong, Zhao Xuewen, and Wu Dao's battle formation was a typical attack formation with the meat shield in front and the sorcerer behind. The 3 half-step Martial Emperors were fighting in close combat, ensuring that their opponents would not take the opportunity to get close to the half-step Spiritual Emperors behind them. At the same time, they also created enough time for the half-step Spiritual Emperors to cast their spells.
The 3 battles and 1 spell complemented each other and relied on each other. Therefore, if Mo Anran wanted to kill Zhao Xuewen alone, he had to be prepared to be attacked by the other 3 people at the same time.
Normally, Mo Anran would not be so impatient. He would patiently wear down the Qi, blood, and spiritual power of these 4 human powerhouses bit by bit.
After all, the Mutant Race's Spirit Forbidden Domain was not to be trifled with. The longer the battle lasted, the more advantageous it was for them.
But now, he clearly did not have that much time.
That damned Tian Tianyou had invented that kind of communication device that could call for help from the central city of the Federation without any hindrance. If it did not end the battle quickly, it was afraid that in a few minutes, a large number of human race experts would rush to the capital city.
As the former Domain Lord of Changmeng Town, Mo Anran naturally would not naively believe that the Human Federation only had these 4 half-step Martial Emperors in front of him.
It was still the same saying, ants could bite an elephant to death. No matter how powerful he was, he would not be able to withstand the attacks of these cunning and shameless humans.
Therefore, he could not delay any longer. He had to break the situation as soon as possible!
"Spirit Arc Flash, die for me!"
At this time, it was Zhao Xuewen's turn to attack in front of him. Mo Anran suddenly shouted and his body turned into a spiritual arc in an instant. He rushed into Zhao Xuewen's arms like lightning and landed on Zhao Xuewen's chest.
"Old Zhao!"
"Old Zhao!"
Gu Zeyan, Liu Silong, and Wu Dao's expressions changed at the same time, and they cried out loudly. No one had expected that the unforeseen event would actually come so suddenly. Even with their tacit cooperation, Mo Anran was actually able to find an opening.
"Bastard, die for me!"
"Damned Mutant, I'm going to kill you!"
"God Rank Secret Technique — Soul Destruction!"
At the same time, the 3 powerhouses launched their strongest attacks at Mo Anran who had exposed his back to attack Zhao Xuewen.
Bang!
Bang!
Space trembled, and cracks appeared frequently.
The enormous energy that occasionally escaped from the spatial cracks caused the expressions of Yang Fan, Ling Tian, Lan Yuanqing, and the others who were below the void to change repeatedly.
The formidable might of a half-step Martial Emperor was truly terrifying!
Even if it was a battle in the void, it could still give them a strong sense of danger that made them feel as if they were on the verge of extinction at all times.
Rumbling resounded.
Zhao Xuewen was blasted a few dozen kilometers away by Mo Anran, and his body below his neck had been completely vaporized into nothingness. Only his head was still struggling with all his might to breathe.
Mo Anran wasn't in a good state as well. He'd suffered the full force attacks of 3 Half-step Monarch Realm experts at the same time. Even if his defenses were invincible, he still spat out a mouthful of blood at the instant the attacks arrived before him, and his aura instantly weakened greatly.
"He's actually not even heavily injured?!"
Wu Dao, Gu Zeyan, and Liu Silong couldn't help but open their eyes wide while disbelief covered their faces.
Motherfucker! That was the strongest attack we executed with rage in our hearts, and it struck Mo Anran with all our might. Yet it actually made him spit out a mouthful of blood so casually?
How could this Mutant be so strong?!
As they glanced at Mo Anran and Zhao Xuewen who only had his head left, they couldn't help but feel a trace of coldness in their hearts.
When they'd struck Mo Anran, he'd merely spat out a mouthful of blood and wiped the corners of his mouth, and he was completely fine.
But when Mo Anran struck them, their bodies had dispersed, and even their heads might not have been left behind.
It was too terrifying.
This fellow's strength is probably extremely close to the Monarch Realm, right?
"Haha! Hahaha!!"
Mo Anran stood upright in midair, and then he raised his hand to wipe off the remaining blood on the corners of his mouth. After that, he glanced at Wu Dao and the others with disdain. He first chuckled lightly, and then he actually started to roar fearlessly with laughter in the end.
"To think that I was so careful just now. I felt that no matter what, all of you are Half-step Monarch Realm experts. Even if you're defective, you've taken a Dao to its limits, so you shouldn't be so weak."
"But now, I noticed that I'd overestimated all of you. You actually intend to kill I with such a weak attack. Should I say that all of you are too ambitious or too indulgent?"
As he spoke, Mo Anran actually started to roar with laughter, and it caused Wu Dao and the others to feel especially embarrassed and blush.
"Don't hit someone in the face, and don't expose someone's shortcomings. Mo Anran, don't be too arrogant." Gu Zeyan deceived him. "How do you know that we weren't putting on a show for you to see?"
"Be careful that you don't become too arrogant and overconfident. You'll fail miserably at such an easy task and lose your life here!"
Liu Silong puckered his lips and said, "Right, right. If I were you, then I'd seize this opportunity to flee as soon as possible so as to avoid the fact that you wouldn't even have the chance to flee once we really go all out!"
"Don't you have a Heaven Escape Divine Stone? Listen to me. You can use it now. Hurry up and run for your life. If you're late, you'll really die here!"
Mo Anran curled his lips in disdain and glanced at the three people in front of him with extreme disdain.
"At this time, you still want to play the Empty Fort Stratagem in front of I? It's ridiculous. Do you really think that I's decades in the Human Federation were all for nothing? How could he not see through your little tricks? "
"If you're afraid of death, just say it. It's not shameful. As long as you're willing to offer your Divine Souls and serve me as your master from now on, I can consider sparing your lives! "
Gu Zeyan and Liu Silong looked at each other and smiled. They shook their heads and sighed at the same time. "Really, it's hard to persuade a damned ghost with kind words. Since you don't want to leave, then just stay here forever!"
After that, the two of them actually hid behind Wu Dao at the same time, with a pitiful posture of begging for the protection of the Great God.
Wu Dao's face was full of confusion.
"What are you two old things doing? Didn't you say that you wanted to keep this guy here forever? Why are you hiding behind me? Go! Get him! "
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