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Chapter 130: Dark Moon and High Storm

Zhuoran paced in the room and recuperated for three consecutive days. Although the injury did not recover much, it was controlled and would not worsen, and he was able to exert his strength in the spirit general realm. From now on, it seems that self-protection is no problem.

"If you want to open the kingdom of space, you must reach the late stage of the Spirit King Realm. When will this kind of recovery end?"

Zhuoran was anxious. At the same time, he also understood that although the level of cultivation in the world of cultivation was different from that in the Eastern Continent, the combat power that the top people could exert was the same as that of the Venerable Realm, and when they reached the Venerable Realm, they were about to ascend.

, that is, tearing apart the sky and going to the outside world.

"Qi training, foundation building, golden elixir, Yuanying, distraction, tripod, tribulation, Mahayana, and transformation. There are nine levels. The first three levels are equivalent to the level of spiritual cultivation, and the middle three are equivalent to the spirit general realm.

When you reach the Spirit King Realm, the last three are equal to the Spirit King Realm. When you reach the perfection of transformation, you will go through the Ascension Tribulation and go outside the realm. But I don’t know if the immortals sought by cultivators and the immortals sought by spiritual cultivators are the same goal.

.”

Zhuoran walked to the window, looked at the hazy night, and missed the three women more and more. At the same time, he also wanted to know the news about Yunrou, but he was alone now, and he didn't even have the strength to protect himself. He had many inconveniences, so he could only

Suppress the thoughts in your heart.

"Whoosh!"

A soft sound in the night sky woke Zhuoran up. His spiritual consciousness spread out and his color changed in horror. A lot of cultivators gathered around his room. Looking at their intentions, it was obvious that they wanted to attack him.

"A bunch of clowns, like the ancients, want to attack me in this dark night. They really don't know how to live or die."

Zhuoran knew that he was so high-profile that day and showed off his rich net worth, which would definitely arouse the greed of some people, but he didn't expect these people to come so quickly. In just three days, there were about twenty people, nearly

Ten forces are coming here.

"If I don't kill you, you won't know how weak you are..."

Zhuoran opened the window wide and sat back on the sofa grandly. At this time, he had already changed into a decent tunic suit. With his handsome appearance and standard figure, he was definitely a handsome young man. However,

, Tonight, this man who seems to be a noble man is probably going to really go on a killing spree tonight.

The crystal chandelier in the room was still bright, but it could not dispel the darkness outside the room. Several figures were stationed at the open window. When they spied Zhuo Ran sitting leisurely in the room, they jumped directly into the room. Whether it was for You Ran's

Zhuo Ran, for these uninvited guests, any concealment is somewhat redundant.

"Who are you? You'd better tell yourself your family background, otherwise you won't have a chance." Zhuo Ran's language was very arrogant. There is no need to be polite to uninvited guests.

Four men in black walked in first, and then more than a dozen people jumped in. Maybe the ones behind were afraid that the ones in front would take the lead, so they were in a hurry!

Zhuo Ran counted and found that there were eighteen people in total. The auras on their bodies were at the lowest level and they were at the early stage of the Spiritual General Realm. Some of them had practiced supernatural powers and cultivation at the same time, so their combat power was not bad. What made Zhuo Ran feel a little relieved was that in the

Among these eighteen people, there is no one with Spirit King level combat power. If that were the case, he would have no choice but to run away.

"Whoever catches it belongs to whom, I might rob it again when the time comes!"

"good!"

Zhuo Ran wanted to laugh when he heard this. It was really ridiculous that these people regarded him as a commodity. It seemed that he had a face that was easy to bully. The people who came here didn't ask anything else and were just going to bully him! It turned out that he had a face that was easy to bully.

He thought that even if these people came to visit at night, they would put on airs and say something. However, such a direct way of action disappointed him. However, he was quite happy, after all, those extremely hypocritical words could not be ignored.

His ears are also a blessing.

Zhuoran pulled out the long sword, a spiritual weapon. He didn't know where he got this sword. Anyway, the grade was not low. It should be at the top of the weapon. Even if it was said to be a low-grade royal weapon, it would not be an exaggeration. The light white sword body was made of

It is made of white jade and iron, with many sharp spiritual formations engraved in it, making it extremely sharp. Not to mention the physical body of a spiritual general, it can even cut through copper walls and iron walls with a single sword.

"The best spiritual weapon is mine!"

A figure shouted as he rushed out. However, when the man in black who quickly rushed to Zhuo Ran reacted, a blood mark had been cut on his neck, and blood beads seeped out. He was stunned.

Lying on the ground, at this time, there was a soft sound, and the head fell down and rolled to the side.

Zhuoran looked at the long sword and nodded. The sword was white and not stained with any blood stains. It was very good.

The remaining seventeen people saw such a strange scene, or they just saw a flash of startling rainbow, and then saw a corpse with its head and body separated. They swallowed dryly and were so scared that they were wet all over.

, they finally knew why they came here, but the young man was still indifferent, and could even be said to be carefree. It turned out that this young man was the real strong man!

They wanted to retreat, but found that their bodies did not obey their orders. Fortunately, they also had considerable energy in their bodies. Under the agitation, their bodies began to move stiffly. They knew that this was not because of the other party, but because of themselves.

Fear. Originally, facing a young man, even if he had just killed a person with the same strength as them, they should not have such great fear. However, the fact is that they were frightened and panicked, and there was no fear at all.

The slightest bit of courage.

They felt that they were not facing a young and courageous person, but a murderous god who came to this world specifically to kill life!

Of course Zhuoran knew the murderous aura in his body, and he usually tried his best to restrain his aura. If he released his murderous aura, some ordinary people would be frightened to death. If he kills tens of thousands, he is the hero among men.

. And he has killed more than a million aliens, and the accumulated murderous aura can already change the color of the world! Fortunately, he also killed aliens. If he had killed humans in this world, there would be disasters and punishments in the world.

Come down, after all, all things have animism, and going too far to exterminate other people's spirits is against the harmony of nature.

"Please, let us go, we will never dare again!"

"Senior, please forgive us, please forgive me for my offense, please forgive me!"

"..."

Seventeen people knelt on the ground, kowtowed and begged desperately. They were all extremely frightened. Facing the catastrophe of life and death, they could neither escape nor resist. They could only make a last-ditch effort to beg for mercy and leave.

Zhuoran's starry eyes were cold and stern, he would not let these people go. These people just came to test him. If he was not strong enough, he would have been captured by these people. And if he spared these people, the forces behind them would definitely think that

He is scrupulous, and may even be seen as afraid. In that case, such sneak attacks will continue uninterrupted. Even if they cannot really do anything to him, they will be annoying enough.

Therefore, whether it is to kill chickens to scare monkeys or to prepare those who come after him, Zhuo Ran will kill these people. He will use dead bodies and blood to tell those who are hostile to him that if they want to offend him, they must be prepared to die.

"Why should I spare you? If you die, I can be clean for a while. If you don't die, you will definitely come back. I don't want to spend all day arguing with clowns like you."

While Zhuoran was speaking, the long sword was already swung out, several sword shadows flashed by, and seventeen more headless corpses appeared on the ground.

Bright red blood was flowing on the smooth wooden floor, and the strong smell of blood floated in the room. The eighteen heads all had a miserable look of death, as if they had seen the most terrifying evil ghost, which turned this elegant room into a mess.

It has become a Shura field, which is extremely terrifying.

Zhuo Ran was unaware that he had seen too many four people, not to mention the people he killed, so he had no need to feel compassion for others. In his eyes, these people were not as respectable as ordinary people. At the very least, they were not as respectable as ordinary people.

His temperament would never kill ordinary people.

Such a place is obviously no longer suitable for living, and after three days of cultivation, he also feels that it is time to walk around China more. After all, the earth has changed so much, and as an earthling, he is still very happy.

Fairy Ziyuan who was next door naturally knew what was going on in Zhuo Ran's house. She even received a plan to attack Zhuo Ran, but she didn't intend to participate. However, just because she didn't participate didn't mean she didn't pay attention.

Her spiritual sense has been observing the movements in Zhuo Ran's house. Of course, she was only sneaking around. She was very afraid of Zhuo Ran's aura, so it was naturally impossible for her spiritual sense to fall on Zhuo Ran.

"How is it possible? None of these people are the enemy of that person. Who is he and what kind of cultivation is he?"

Fairy Ziyuan was so surprised that she had no sleep all night, tossing and turning, with Zhuoran's figure filling her mind.

Zhuoran went out early in the morning. When he passed the service desk, he said to the waitress openly: "There are eighteen dead people in my room. Please deal with them."

At the same time, Fairy Ziyuan also came to the service desk. She had now made up her mind to follow Zhuo Ran closely. She had a feeling that nothing else was as important as Zhuo Ran alone.

Fairy Ziyuan and the waitress were both stunned. If someone dies, someone will die. If you said it in public, aren't you looking for trouble?

"Woooooooo..."

The alarm was sounded, and the waitress regarded Zhuo Ran as a criminal, and of course she had to inform the police in time.

Zhuoran did not expect that the waitress would react like this, and actually sounded the alarm directly. Hearing the harsh whimpering, he actually showed a look of nostalgia. Once upon a time, he was also one of the active members of this alarm!

Zhuoran did not run away, he was waiting. He wanted to see what the government of China was like now. If it was still the same as before he left, then he had nothing to estimate. Of course, if he could be among these people in power

It will be much easier for him to find a few comrades and acquaintances. He will not be blocked by secret information, and he will also have access to the country's intelligence agency, which will be of great help whether it is analyzing the future changes of the earth or finding the three Yunqing girls.

s help.

So, he is waiting...


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