Chapter 430: Kill Ruan Ninghao
Six rhinoceroses with spiritual eyes and four ghost dogs with fangs, all of which have reached the strength of the Nine-Year Nascent Soul Stage.
As soon as the huge figure appeared, the space above Tiangang Peak shook slightly, and a huge pressure suddenly enveloped everyone in the Ruan family.
Yan Lan looked at the more than thirty monks who were charging forward with a smile. Their expressions were just as he expected. When the ferocious beast appeared, they immediately wanted to retreat in horror.
"I tried to persuade you with good words before, but you didn't listen. Now it's too late to retreat. My pet beasts, go and leave no one behind. Whoever kills more will get more spiritual nourishment."
Yan Lan looked at the Ruan family with cold eyes. The fanged ghost dog and the spiritual rhinoceros roared suddenly. Although they were large, they moved extremely quickly. In the blink of an eye, they surrounded the Ruan family monks.
In Tiangang Square, Hong Huan stared at Yan Lan and Yan Lan's beast control, and said in slight shock: "This child is really not simple. Even such ferocious beasts can be tamed by him. His combat power alone is enough to surpass
With all of us joining forces, it seems that we don’t need to take action in this battle.”
The leader, Qinghong, nodded and said: "Yanlan also has a ferocious beast named Zilin. I have never seen such a ferocious beast. Has my ancestor ever heard of it?"
Hong Huan shook his head and said: "I have carefully considered that beast. It looks like the legendary beast Qilin, but it doesn't seem quite like it. I don't know what kind of beast it is. But there is one thing.
It is certain that that beast must be one of the top ranked beasts on the Luotian Thousand Beasts List, even so high that it is unbelievable."
Everyone in the Tiangang Sect nodded slightly, looking surprised. Then they stared at the fierce battle in the sky.
"Boom boom boom..."
"Ho ho ho..."
"Ahhhh..."
The space thousands of feet above Tiangang Peak was like a hell on earth, with waves of spiritual power exploding in all directions. Wave after wave of ferocious beasts roared violently, and wave after wave of Ruan family monks howled and screamed.
The monks below the Yuanying stage of the Ruan family's Wuyan are just like a piece of paper in front of the ferocious beast. As soon as they are approached by the ferocious beast, they will be torn into pieces and swallowed together with the Yuanying.
Only monks at the Wuyan Nascent Soul stage and above could barely escape the ferocious beast's violent attack, and were completely unable to resist.
"Why did these beasts suddenly become so powerful? And those six behemoths. Where did Yan Lan get this guy? It seems that he doesn't have such huge ferocious beasts in the Purple Forest!"
Ruan Ninghao looked at the one-sided slaughter of the ferocious beasts and was horrified. He really didn't expect that the Tiangang Sect, which he looked down upon and regarded as an ant a few months ago, could become so powerful.
Beside Ruan Ninghao, two monks at the eighth-evolution Nascent Soul stage were closely guarding him. The remaining eight monks at the seventh-evolution Nascent Soul stage were distributed in all directions, struggling to resist the approach of the vicious beast.
After only ten breaths of time, most of the Ruan family monks were dead or wounded, leaving only the forty or so strongest ones fighting desperately.
"Withdraw. Quickly withdraw!"
Seeing that the situation was over, Ruan Ninghao continued to fight. If he held on to half a stick of incense at most, his entire army would be annihilated. He immediately ignored the identity and honor of the young master of the Ruan family and evacuated with all his strength, shouting.
Yan Lan looked at the overwhelming carnage indifferently, and when he saw Ruan Ninghao trying to escape, he smiled coldly, and his figure was like lightning, and he immediately appeared ten feet away from Ruan Ninghao.
"Now that you are here, don't leave. Wouldn't it be better to be buried in the Wuyuan Mountains forever?"
Yan Lan put his hands behind his back, and ten ferocious beasts surrounded Ruan Ninghao, completely blocking Ruan Ninghao's retreat.
Ruan Ninghao felt his eyes flash as he and the thirty remaining monks were unable to retreat. They were surrounded by ferocious beasts from top to bottom, left and right.
"In that direction, break out!"
Ruan Ninghao did have some abilities in escaping. Although he was panicked, he still had a sense of clarity in his heart. He immediately ordered everyone to rush towards the weakest fanged ghost dog, trying to combine the strength of thirty people to break through it.
A bloody road.
Yan Lan enjoyed watching Ruan Ninghao like a panicked fly, just like Ruan Ninghao was drinking tea and watching him being surrounded and killed by everyone outside the Ziqian Forest.
He is not someone who is always willing to spend money and retaliate against others, but he is not so generous that others would humiliate him and kill him. He is still indifferent and even shows kindness indiscriminately.
"boom!"
When the powerful spiritual energy released by everyone in the Ruan family was about to hit the fanged ghost dog, Yan Lan drew out the thunder sword and waved it with a wave of his hand, and the dozens of feet of flashing sword gang struck down on the heads of the Ruan family monks.
After the sound, the Ruan family monks didn't even have time to howl out, and more than twenty monks were annihilated on the spot.
Surrounding Ruan Ninghao, there were only two monks at the eighth-generation Nascent Soul stage and four monks at the seventh-generation Yuanying stage.
Yan Lan put away the thunder sword, took a few steps forward in the void, and said with a cold smile: "Don't you enjoy the feeling of being on the verge of death?"
Ruan Ninghao looked horrified as never before. He had just felt that he had underestimated Yan Lan's strength, but now he realized that he had underestimated Yan Lan's strength too much.
He originally thought that even if he couldn't defeat him, he would still be confident of escaping unharmed.
Unexpectedly, within a few moments of meeting him, he would become a loner. Even the six strong men around him had solemn expressions of horror on their faces.
Ruan Ninghao swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said in horror: "Yan Lan, do you dare to kill me? Do you know who I am?"
Yan Lan shouted flatly: "Of course I know. Aren't you the only son of General Ruan Xie of Zhenyuan in the Eastern Region of the Frost Kingdom? You also have a grandfather, Ruan Kun, who is the protector of the Frost Kingdom. Do you think I will be afraid of them?"
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Ruan Ninghao's expression changed drastically, and he said in a trembling voice: "Since you know it, you know how powerful it is. My father has an army of 100,000 monks in the Eastern Region of the Frost Kingdom, and my grandfather has tens of thousands of guests in the Royal Family of the Frost Kingdom. You
You know, to be a guest of the Frost Kingdom royal family, one must possess extraordinary strength. Do you think you and your Tiangang Sect’s handful of forces can handle it?”
Ruan Ninghao's voice became louder and louder, and his tone became a little arrogant. But after saying this, he softened again and said: "If you kill me today, Tiangang Sect will definitely encounter devastating suppression. If you let me go, I will
I won’t argue with you anymore, and from now on the water in the well will not interfere with the water in the river.”
Yan Lan always looked calm. After listening to Ruan Ninghao's words and looking at his stern appearance, he expected that once Ruan Ninghao left, he would just let the tiger go. With his personality, he would definitely make a comeback.
He didn't want to play tricks, so he shook his head and said disdainfully: "Whether we can fight against it or not is a matter for the future. I have warned you several times, don't try to take advantage of my sister, and don't stand on my side.
The opposite of me. But you never listen. This time, you attack me again. If it were you, in this situation, would you let me go?"
Ruan Ninghao trembled all over. For the first time in his life, he felt the shroud of death. His legs immediately became weak and his body swayed unsteadily.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me. I will give you a lot of cultivation resources. I have many spiritual pills and magic weapons. As long as you let me go, I will definitely give them to you with my own hands..."
Yan Lan smiled coldly and waved, and the ferocious beasts roared and violently pounced on the monks around Ruan Ninghao.
Then, Yan Lan moved her right palm, and a big hand with condensed spiritual energy pinched Ruan Ninghao's neck.
Then, Yan Lan waved his right hand, and deep in the distant Wuyuan Mountains, an eight-hundred-foot-long tree was uprooted. He then used dozens of spiritual blades to instantly cut the giant tree into a six-hundred-foot-long wooden pillar.
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Yan Lan waved his hand, and the wooden pillar suddenly stood in front of the main entrance of Tiangang Gate.
He then took out a long halberd and penetrated Ruan Ninghao's Dantian in an instant. He flashed and shot in front of the wooden pillar. With a push of his hand, Ruan Ninghao was nailed to the top of the wooden pillar alive.
"Ah...let me go, get around me!"
Ruan Ninghao's Nascent Soul was destroyed and became a useless person. However, Yan Lan did not take his life, so Ruan Ninghao kept screaming in agony, heartbreaking and extremely sad.
Yan Lan was unmoved, with a stern look, one hand danced wildly, and left eight characters full of murderous intent on the huge wooden pillar.
"Those who violate our sect should set an example!"
After carving the words, Yan Lan made a finger and pointed at Ruan Ninghao, and the scarlet blood essence was drawn out from Ruan Ninghao's head. Ruan Ninghao's eyes immediately widened and his limbs twitched. After three breaths, he stopped howling and breathed.
Nothing, already dead.
Yan Lan's expression remained indifferent, he induced Ruan Ninghao's blood essence and smeared it on the eight characters on the wooden pillar.
Chapter completed!