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Chapter 663 Those who obey me prosper, those who oppose me perish!

Countless eyes fell on the woman holding the Lord's Order of the Dan Valley.

Who would have thought that she would replace Ling Tian and become the new owner of the Dan Valley?

However, regardless of other things, the identity of the Dan Emperor alone is enough to stop everyone in Youyou from talking about it and make people convinced.

From now on, Professor Ye of their Shenzhou Academy has a new identity—the Master of the Dan Valley!

Although the elders of the negative faction could not accept Ling Xianliu's handing over the position of Dan Valley Master to Ye Qingran for a while, they believed in Ling Xianliu's vision and respected his choice.

Under the leadership of such a young Dan Emperor, Dan Valley will definitely get better and better!

From now on, they will work hard to assist this new valley owner. Passivity will become history.

Ye Qingran held up the token and turned to look at Ling Tian, ​​who was kneeling on the ground.

Ling Tian's heart trembled violently when he met Ye Qingran's eyes.

He never dreamed that Ye Qingran was actually the woman of Emperor Zhuluzun. If he had known earlier, even if she killed Ling Xueyao, he would never have said a word.

It's too late!

"Valley Master, please don't kill me!" Ling Tian cried and begged for mercy. He didn't want to die.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you." Ye Qingran shook his head, "You haven't confessed in front of everyone in Dan Valley, so how can I let you die?"

Ling Tian breathed a sigh of relief, and a hint of dark light flashed in his lowered eyes.

Youdao keeps the green hills alive and is not afraid of running out of firewood. As long as he retains his life, he still has a chance to make a comeback!

However, Ye Qingran's next words immediately extinguished all his hopes.

"But before that, I will destroy you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Tian felt a pain in his lower abdomen. When he lowered his head, he saw that his Dantian was shattered.

The saint's cultivation is constantly losing...

"No! My cultivation!" Ling Tian's eyes were about to split.

Soon, he became a useless person!

Ling Tian looked desperate, his eyes full of pain. Ye Qingran saw his reaction in her eyes, but felt no emotion in her heart.

Ling Tian, ​​from the day you killed Ling Xianliu's wife and drove him out of the Dan Valley, you should have thought that today would happen.

The cycle of nature brings unfavorable retribution.

It’s not that I won’t report it, the time has not yet come!

And today is the day when your Lingtian retribution comes!

"Come here, take Ling Tian back to the Valley of Dan and set a day for trial!"

Ye Qingran waved his sleeves and turned around, and his clear voice echoed in everyone's ears.

Soon someone came over and pulled Ling Tian up from the ground and escorted him to the Valley of Dan!

Seeing Ling Tian's miserable back, everyone was filled with sadness.

Who would have thought that this arrogant master of the Dan Valley in the past ten years would end in this way?

It seems that what is yours is yours after all. If you don’t force it, you still have to follow your conscience!

As soon as Ling Tian left, someone immediately asked a question: "Nangong Cang is dead. The next city lord of Golden City must be decided, right?"

"Yes, the Golden City cannot be left without an owner for a day. Since the two young city owners are here today, let's settle this matter!"

When Nangong Han heard this, his eyes flashed and he raised his voice: "My father made it very clear before his death, who should I be as the next lord of the Golden City?"

Several saints from the Golden City nodded, Nangong Cang indeed intended to train Nangong Han to be the next city lord.

However, that is under the premise that Nangong Mo is a waste.

Now Nangong Mo is not only no different from ordinary people, he can even condense golden armor. His talent far exceeds that of Nangong Han, and he is even more qualified to become the city lord.

Regarding this issue, there is also a dispute within Golden City.

Nearly half of the more than 20 saints in the Golden City supported Nangong Han on the grounds that the next city lord should be someone recommended by the previous city lord, and Nangong Mo did not meet the requirements.

The other half of the saints, after seeing Nangong Mo's strength, turned against him one after another, believing that Nangong Mo was more suitable to become the next city lord.

When the elders from both sides were arguing over this issue, Nangong Mo spoke up.

"I am the new lord of the Golden City. Anyone who disagrees will die!"

This voice was extremely arrogant.

So much so that everyone looked at Nangong Mo with extremely surprised eyes.

Even though he had a broken arm and was in a terrible state, he still couldn't conceal his splendor.

Especially when his golden bloodline was activated to the extreme at this moment, the golden luster flowed from his body, and his golden armor was as dazzling as a jade garment with golden threads.

The saints in the Golden City were extremely moved.

You know, it has been a long time since golden bloodline could condense golden armor. Nangong Mo created a long-lost miracle.

"Nangong Mo, you have severed ties with the city lord, why do you..."

A saint from the Golden City walked out with a cold face and yelled at Nangong Mo.

However, before he finished speaking, his eyes widened.

Because, Nangong Mo actually attacked him!

Although Nangong Mo was not a saint, he activated his golden bloodline to the extreme, condensed the golden armor, and combined with the power of the sky-repairing stone, he took advantage of the saint's unpreparedness and killed him instantly with one move!

The saint from the Golden City was blasted with a huge hole in his stomach. He leaned back and fell straight to the ground, raising waves of dust!

Hiss~

Everyone didn't expect Nangong Mo to be so cruel and ruthless, killing a saint from the Golden City without saying a word!

"I said, anyone who dissents will die!"

Nangong Mo's voice was as light as a feather, but it had a power that made people dare not speak.

Ye Qingran looked at Nangong Mo and found that his eyes were filled with ink at the moment, pitch black, and his whole person seemed to have lost all emotions and turned completely black.

"Nangong Mo, you dare to kill the elders of Golden City, there is no such thing as you..."

Nangong Han laughed in his heart that Nangong Mo was digging his own grave. He clenched his fists and yelled loudly.

Then, he died too.

Looking at Nangong Han's fallen body, those present no longer knew how to describe their feelings.

Is this Nangong Mo a devil?

No one stopped Nangong Mo anymore. He stretched out his hand and sucked it, and a token flew out of Nangong Cang's body and fell into his hand.

"The golden battle armor, the Sky Mending Stone, and the City Lord's Order are all here." Nangong Mo said in a low voice.

"From today on, I, Nangong Mo, am the lord of the Golden City. Those who obey me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish!"

This sentence contains endless profound power, reaching everyone's ears and spreading far away.

At this moment, his golden bloodline was burning to the extreme.

Ye Qingran was sure that Nangong Mo had turned black.

However, she didn't find it strange.

The elders of Golden City all frowned and felt extremely complicated.

On the one hand, they saw hope because of Nangong Mo's bloodline talent, but on the other hand, they were worried because of what he had just done.

No one expected that Nangong Mo, who became the lord of the Golden City, would soon make another extremely shocking move.


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