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253: Chapter 253: Some people are not sincere!

The inside and outside of the Moon Palace were isolated; even Divine Sense could not penetrate through.

At the same time.

Xiao Ran moved.

He released the Yellow Spring Army from the yellow spring banner.

Over a thousand corpses appeared in the main hall simultaneously, a dense black mass that blocked the entrance completely.

They wore tattered armor and held rusted Long Halberds, with silvery-white ghost fires flickering in their eye sockets.

They raised their Long Halberds in unison, the tips pointing toward the Yao Race, their killing intent soaring to the heavens.

The struggle in the main hall came to an instantaneous halt.

Everyone was stunned, including the Human Race's Zhao Wudi, Sword Dust, and Li Qingyun, as well as the six Great Yao Sovereigns of the Yao Race.

"Xiao Ran! What are you doing?"

Zhao Wudi was shocked and furious, holding his broken sword in front of him as he stared warily at the corpses.

Xiao Ran did not answer.

He turned into a grayish-black streak of light and lunged straight at Quae Wangmang.

Quae Wangmang had just picked up a Magic Treasure from the ground and was about to stuff it into his mouth when he suddenly felt a sharp killing intent lock onto him.

He jerked his head up and saw that Xiao Ran was already in front of him.

A grayish-black vortex condensed in Xiao Ran's palm as he struck a palm toward Quae Wangmang's head.

"I'll start by sacrificing you to the flag."

Xiao Ran remembered clearly that this sparrow hadn't learned its lesson the first time he beat it.

This time, he wouldn't give it a chance.

Quae Wangmang was greatly alarmed and instinctively opened his giant beak, the Heaven-Swallowing Vortex spinning as he tried to swallow Xiao Ran's palm force.

But Xiao Ran was too fast.

The moment the Guixu Vortex collided with the Heaven-Swallowing Vortex, Xiao Ran's palm passed through the vortex and struck Quae Wangmang directly on the head.

The Guixu Vortex spun frantically, devouring and transforming the Heaven-Swallowing Vortex, making it its own.

Quae Wangmang felt his spiritual power draining away rapidly, and his head felt as if it were clamped by iron pincers, causing immense pain.

*Crack—*

The sound of a skull shattering. Quae Wangmang's eyes bulged, his blood-red pupils filled with resentment.

His body jerked a few times before collapsing to the ground with a thud.

The Young Lord of the Heaven-Swallowing Sparrow Clan.

A Peak Soul Transformation Stage Yao Sovereign, killed in a single move.

A deathly silence filled the main hall.

Everyone was staring at Xiao Ran.

Xiao Ran shook the blood off his hand and turned around to face the Human Race and Yao Race in the hall.

"Fellow compatriots, I have sealed the exit of the Moon Palace."

"Right here and now is the perfect opportunity to slay the Yao Race."

As soon as he finished speaking, the hall erupted in chaos.

"Xiao Ran! Are you crazy?"

Zhao Wudi's expression changed drastically. He didn't care whether the Yao Race lived or died.

But what he cared about was that Xiao Ran had made this decision unilaterally without consulting him.

He gripped his broken sword, his knuckles turning white.

Sword Dust was stunned, his frost frost sword hanging mid-air with venom still dripping from its tip.

He looked at Xiao Ran, at Quae Wangmang's corpse, and at those thousand-plus Yellow Spring corpses, a complex feeling surging in his heart.

This man was even more ruthless than he had imagined.

Li Qingyun frowned and said nothing.

The seventeen City Lord's Mansion prodigies behind him looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

Cultivators from other Human Race factions, such as those from the Luoxia Sect and Wanbao Chamber of Commerce, were also greatly shocked.

Excitement flashed in some people's eyes—slaying the Yao Race was something they dreamed of.

But more people were afraid.

They weren't afraid of the Yao Race, but of Xiao Ran.

If this man could seal the Moon Palace to annihilate the Yao Race, would he seal the city gates for something else next time?

On the Yao Race's side, they completely exploded with rage.

Shi Haokong's golden mane bristled, and his golden vertical pupils were filled with killing intent.

He looked at Quae Wangmang's corpse, then at Xiao Ran, and said word by word.

"Human, you are seeking death."

The nine heads of en own source text reference to mythology mythology rose simultaneously, his sixteen eyes filled with rage.

He hissed, "Kill him! Kill all the humans!"

Lightning exploded around Lei Qianjun, a deep pit blasted into the ground beneath his feet, his purple eyes brimming with Battle Intent.

Chi Hanyuan exhaled a breath of cold air, the Profound Ice Cold Qi freezing the surrounding air.

"Kill!" Shi Haokong was the first to charge.

Golden Demonic Qi burned like fire as he struck a claw toward Xiao Ran.

Xiao Ran didn't dodge; the Yellow Spring Army blocked the way in front of him.

Over a dozen corpses raised their Long Halberds simultaneously, parrying Shi Haokong's claw.

The Long Halberds shattered, and the corpses were swatted away, but more corpses swarmed forward, surrounding him.

"What are you all still standing there for?"

Xiao Ran shouted to the Human Race.

"Kill the Yao! If you don't kill them, they will kill you!"

Zhao Wudi grit his teeth and finally made up his mind.

He raised his broken sword, which shone brilliantly with golden light.

"Members of the Zhao family, follow me!"

He charged toward en own source text reference to mythology mythology, his broken sword slaying the Yao, severing one of en own source text reference to mythology mythology's heads in a single strike.

en own source text reference to mythology mythology shrieked in pain, his remaining seven heads spraying venom simultaneously, forcing Zhao Wudi back.

Sword Dust also moved.

The frost frost sword was unsheathed, its Sword Intent clear and bright as it pierced toward Lei Qianjun.

Lei Qianjun Electricity exploded all over his body, He blocked the sword.。

The two fought, Sword Qi and lightning intertwining, shattering the surrounding jade ground.

Li Qingyun sighed and said to the City Lord's Mansion prodigies behind him.

"Let's move. Help Xiao Ran kill the Yao."

He also charged forward, his long sword like a dragon as it stabbed toward Chi Hanyuan.

Seeing this, the Human Race Cultivators from other factions also joined the battle one after another.

They weren't following Xiao Ran's orders; they simply knew that the Moon Palace was sealed and the Yao Race couldn't leave.

If they didn't kill the Yao Race, the Yao Race would kill them.

Rather than waiting passively for death, it was better to take the initiative.

For a moment.

In the hall, the sounds of killing shook the heavens as Sword Qi, blade light, Demonic Qi, poison mist, fire, lightning, and frost... all kinds of attacks intertwined, turning the world dark.

The Human Race and the Yao Race had completely dropped all pretenses.

Xiao Ran stood at the entrance, commanding the Yellow Spring Army to surround and suppress the Yao Race.

He didn't act personally but let the corpses serve as meat shields and fodder to exhaust the Yao Race's physical and spiritual strength.

He himself observed the battlefield from the side, looking for weaknesses in the Yao Race prodigies to deliver a fatal blow.

Li Changsheng stood beside him; the Jade Rabbit Army was lined up in formation but did not charge.

He was waiting, waiting for the Yao Race to reveal a fatal opening.

"When you sealed the exit, you weren't discovered, were you?"

Xiao Ran asked through the Soul Link.

"No. I did it very covertly."

Li Changsheng said.

"The problem now is that a few fellows on the Human Race's side aren't being very cooperative."

Xiao Ran followed his gaze.

Although Zhao Wudi was leading the Zhao family to kill the Yao, he never exerted his full strength.

His demon-slaying strikes were immensely powerful, but he only used half his strength.

The same went for Sword Dust; his frost frost sword had the power to freeze for a thousand miles, but he only used thirty percent of it.

Li Qingyun was relatively cooperative, but while killing the Yao, he was consciously or unconsciously protecting the City Lord's Mansion prodigies instead of attacking with full force.

Xiao Ran narrowed his eyes.

"Among the Human Race, some people's hearts are insincere!"

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