Strongest Immortal Reborn In City

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0Boom!    

    

The Heaven-shattering Sword Light collided with the golden lightning. In an instant, the sky was filled with brilliant fireworks.    

    

The two extremely powerful forces clashed. The residual energy from the collision was released wildly.    

    

The cobra fighter jets and ink dragons in the sky seemed to have been struck by a storm as they fell from the sky one by one.    

    

Bursts of raging flames burst out.    

    

However, Meng Ran's Heaven-Cleaving Sword Light with 70% of the magic strength actually did not completely destroy the golden lightning!    

    

Kacha kacha!    

    

The lightning that was weakened by the Heaven-Cleaving Sword Light was still as thick as a bucket as it struck Meng Ran's head!    

    

"Hmm? The power of an Earth Immortal?"    

    

Meng Ran's brows furrowed. He raised his hand and threw out a Dragon Elephant Fist.    

    

The dragon's whiskers shook, and dragon scales glittered.    

    

The lifelike dragon-shaped fist force whizzed over. This time, it destroyed the golden lightning in one go.    

    

Meng Ran, who had been swept by the remaining force, shook his white robe and took two steps back in the clouds.    

    

Meng Ran had already transformed into the true form of the Godly Kingly Body, and his power had reached the second minor realm of the Partial Essence Stage.    

    

Even if it was a Peak of the God Stage martial cultivator, it wouldn't be able to force him back by even an inch.    

    

However, right now, it was just a bolt of lightning, and it was able to force Meng Ran back by two steps!    

    

If Meng Ran's guess was correct, the cultivation level of the attacker must have reached the Earth Immortal Realm!    

    

His eyes narrowed slightly as he stared at the depths of the ocean of lightning. There seemed to be a trace of seriousness between his brows.    

    

"The lightning of Demon God of Heavenly Master Tao?"    

    

Meng Ran had seen the aura of this golden lightning before.    

    

It was the supreme lightning technique of Heavenly Master Tao. - Demon God Lightning.    

    

However, this lightning technique, which should have been full of righteousness, had a few traces of evil aura. It was both good and evil.    

    

"What a pity, what a pity. It seems like the Dao Art of the Heavenly Master Tao alone won't be able to hurt you."    

    

A low sarcastic sigh came from the lightning cloud.    

    

Meng Ran raised his eyebrows and asked, "Chen Ziyang?"    

    

He saw a person who was just like Meng Ran. A handsome young man in white clothes stepped out from the sea of lightning!    

    

His speed was so fast that it was hard to see with the naked eye.    

    

In just one exchange, he had moved nearly a kilometer away!    

    

From Meng Ran's perspective, it was as if he had taken a step directly in front of Meng Ran!    

    

This kind of extreme speed was not something an ordinary Earth Immortal could achieve.    

    

It had to be at least the cultivation level of an Earth Immortal Middle Period!    

    

"Meng Ran, I haven't seen you for a few days, but your injuries have healed so quickly. This is really out of my expectation. No wonder old man Daoxuan kept saying that you are my Great Tribulation. You have always exceeded my expectations. Do you think I should be happy or unlucky? "    

    

The handsome young man grinned as if he was greeting an old friend. He looked at Meng Ran with a face to face smile.    

    

Meng Ran looked at the handsome young man with an expressionless face.    

    

Chen Ziyang!    

    

It really was him!    

    

A few days ago, when Meng Ran woke up in the Purple Jade Mansion, he only showed his face once and then disappeared without a trace.    

    

Chen Daoxuan said that he had returned to the Dragon Tiger Mountains's Daoist temple, but now, he had appeared at the shore of the Eastern Sea!    

    

He was wearing a white robe, looking as handsome and dashing as the young master of the Zhuo world.    

    

However, unlike before, he no longer carried the Peach Wood Ancient Sword on his back. He just stood there calmly in the clouds, without any violent energy leaking out from his body.    

    

He didn't have the madness of a God Stage, and he didn't have the imposing manner of a high and mighty being.    

    

He had become one with this heaven and earth.    

    

This realm of returning to one's true self and becoming one with the Elemental Energy Of Heaven And Earth, wasn't this the Earth's Martial Dao, the land's Divine Immortal!?    

    

"Looks like all of Yin Ping's power has been absorbed by you." Meng Ran, who was wearing a fluttering white robe, stood with his hands behind his back. His gaze was indifferent.    

    

Chen Ziyang's appearance didn't surprise Meng Ran at all.    

    

"Hahaha! Of course it's not just that old thing, but also that pet of yours. All of its power has been absorbed by me. Tsk, tsk, tsk. I never thought that the body of that evil creature would have a power that is not inferior to Martial cultivator of the God Stage's."    

    

"Meng Ran, Meng Ran, how do you think I should repay your gift?"    

    

Chen Ziyang laughed proudly and arrogantly.    

    

The reason why he had swallowed his anger in front of Meng Ran that day was for this moment, and for revenge!    

    

Meng Ran seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world. He shook his head and sneered.    

    

"Idiot. You still think you can get power so easily? With your mortal body, you're worthy of being a magic strength that has been infected with the Dragonhorse? "    

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Chen Ziyang's face turned cold," What do you mean by that?! "    

    

Meng Ran attacked. There was no wind in his white robe. He smiled faintly and said:    

    

"It's nothing. How much did you absorb? Today, I'll just use as much as I can!"    

    


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