God-level Stealing System

The old man of the Qian family and the others stared round, their breathing was stagnant, and they stared at Shen Mo, thinking that they had heard wrong, and couldn't believe the result.

Possessing countless powerful martial arts and martial arts skills of the Wanmo Sect, "Senior Brother Shen" who shouted the siege slogan and killed decisively was not a disciple of the Wanmo Sect, but came from one of the three major sects in Lingnan County... Ziyun Sect? !

Thinking about it carefully, Mo Mo didn't really conceal his murderous intentions towards the disciples of the Wanmo Sect. Even Wan Tao, the eighth member of the True Story of the Wanmo Sect, and Peng Luohai, the elder of Duotian Realm, were merciless in killing them.

But never hurt an ordinary person.

In fact, his identity as a Ziyun Sect disciple has always been traceable!

It's just that Silence's order to "siege the city" and his endless martial arts and exercises of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect deceived everyone.

Even if someone really doubted him, they would be sensed by Wan Dao's stealing system, and silenced would kill him in advance.

After a long time, the shock in the hearts of the elders of the Qian family and the others was replaced by anxiety, and their eyes shrank, not daring to look at Silence again.

For the past month, Shen Mo has regarded himself as a disciple of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect. Although he acts ruthlessly, there are still rules after all. As long as they obey, they can survive.

Now, Mo Mo beheaded Lu Yang and other disciples of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect in public, and revealed his true identity... What is his intention?

Shen Mo saw the changes in everyone's expressions and was quite satisfied. These people are all his "old team members" who are most intimidated by him, so what if they know his identity?

With their courage, I dare not go against myself!

He seemed to be unintentional, and looked at a few more people, with deep eyes: "Now, do you know where you are going next?"

"Of course, you can also choose not to agree, but you may not be able to bear the consequences of not agreeing."

The old man of the Qian family and others returned to their posts in a daze, revealing their identities silently and abruptly, which caught them off guard.

"Fight it, if you want us to die, we will kill you first!"

The face of the old man of the Qian family suddenly became stern. It is absolutely impossible for him to turn his blade to face the Wanmo sect!

With less silent staring, more people's minds began to become active. Looking at the blood-red curtain in the center, there was no trace of reverence, and there was only a flickering murderous intent linked together.

Just at this moment, several purple thunderbolts suddenly exploded in the gloomy devilish energy.

The old man of the Qian family and others looked subconsciously, and saw a black-clothed man with white jade hanging from his waist stepping on purple thunder, walking from the easternmost to the westernmost of all warriors in one step.

Although there are only 5,000 fighters under Shen Mo's command, the individual fighters are the most insecure, and the distance between each other is quite large. The Xuanyuan Realm powerhouse is even more divided into one side, covering a wide area, and the east and west are deep, more than 30 miles away!

Five thousand feet in one step, unique to Non-Yuqi!

Silence took a few more steps, and he drew his sword casually, erasing the martial artist who had the earliest intention to kill him, and then looked at the old man of the Qian family and the others.

After the seventh heaven of the Xuanyuan Realm, he can even use earth-level martial arts, and it is not difficult to learn the high-grade purple light step of the Xuan level.

The murderous intent that had just risen in the hearts of the old man of the Qian family and the others was completely dispelled by his gaze!

...

"He's going to make a move!"

In the Sheriff's Mansion, Yang Xun heard the silence's movement, and suddenly got up, as calm as him, and couldn't help the agitation in his heart at this moment.

In the battle between the ten sects of the three counties and the ten sects of the Wanmo sect, the pressure is the greatest. In fact, he is the governor of the three counties. Half an inch of territory cannot be lost.

Otherwise, even if it is useless, it is still a big mistake!

Originally, Yang Xun was already prepared to die of old age on this cold bench. Together with the three sects and the assembly of the major families in Lingnan County to resist the demon, it was just a last-ditch resistance.

But he didn't want to, the sudden silence made him... see a glimmer of life!

Yang Xun no longer guarded the prefect's mansion, and stepped onto the five-dragon chariot that had been prepared, Fang Qingshan suddenly appeared behind him, ready to go together to watch this... the battle that determines the ownership of Lingnan County!

"The three devils of the Wanmo sect lead tens of thousands of demon sect fighters, but you only have five thousand. In this battle, your chances of winning are not great?"

On the top of a mountain peak, Yu Qi in a white robe like jade looked at a certain army of warriors gradually forming in the distance, raised his brows, and smiled leisurely.

...

In the Zidang Mountain Range, a dense demonic energy enveloped the world, and neither the hottest afternoon light nor the darkness before dawn could invade this place, making it difficult for people inside to distinguish day from night, day from year.

Ziyunzong disciples looked at countless Wanmozong warriors on countless hills around them, and their expressions changed from anger and fear at the beginning to dullness.

They themselves don't know how long they have persisted, and they don't know how long they can persist.

The only thing that can keep them calm and not collapse is that figure...

He turned his back to all the Ziyun Sect disciples, and faced countless warriors from the Demon Sect, as if he wanted one person to stop this catastrophe for all his juniors and juniors!

In fact, he has always done so, and he has always done it!

Ziyun Sect Linran has always been a supreme myth among the three sects in Lingnan County!

Although he is not good at words, his sword can silence everyone.

Although powerful, he never bullies others.

Although withdrawn, he has a pure and benevolent heart, carrying purple clouds on his shoulders, standing upright.

One day when he was the elder brother of the Ziyun Sect, no one dared to offend his Ziyun Sect disciple!

Thirty-six on the Qianlong list, looking at Ziyunzong's ten thousand years, no more than one hand can reach such a high level.

Tenth on the Qianlong list, since the founding of the Great Chu, there has been no one in Lingnan County before!

Although he was squeezed to eleventh by the great demon of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, he regained the ranking three days ago!

Because he once again killed fifty-six... warriors from the same realm!

As an inner sect elder of the eighth heaven of the Xuanyuan Realm of the Ziyun Sect, he stalked the enemy for a long time, and finally fell behind.

Behind Lin Ran, Yu Xiu stood up.

In the first duel and the second duel, in order to protect a strong combat force, the senior Ziyun sect strictly ordered her not to fight.

This time the showdown at the ninth level of the Xuanyuan Realm was the same, but Yu Xiu felt that he should fight...

The wind was blowing and the purple clothes were flying. When she walked past Lin Ran, the pale Lin Ran opened his eyes. His eyes were a little dim, and he said hoarsely: "You don't have to fight, they can't kill me yet!"

For two consecutive battles, although most of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect warriors forcibly improved their cultivation by relying on secret methods, after all, the level of true essence has reached the tenth heaven, and no matter how wasteful it is, it can still pose a threat to Lin Ran.

Fifty-six Xuan Yuan Realm Ten Heavens, Fifty-six threats, surrounded by wolves, like an enemy country... Lin Ran's battle has reached its limit at this point.

"Brother, don't worry, with that group of thieves, they can't do anything to me." Yu Xiu smiled brightly, but his eyes were steadfast.

After almost all the powerful warriors of Wanmozong died in Lin Ran's hands, there was indeed no one who could stop her at the ninth level of Xuanyuan Realm of Wanmozong.

But what Yu Xiu wants is not victory, but... procrastinating for Lin Ran's next battle!

Drag it until the true energy is exhausted, drag it until the last sword, drag it until... the last breath!

Lin Ran was silent. He knew Yu Xiu's intentions, but he was so devoted to the Tao that it was hard for him to look aside, and he could only let him down...

"I heard that the Tianhai Xingchen Secret Realm in Xingchen County will be opened in half a year. If you don't die in this battle, can senior brother accompany me to see it?"

Yu Xiu put her hair on her temples and looked at Lin Ran with misty eyes: "I don't go with my juniors and younger sisters, it's just the two of us..."