The desire to survive will eventually break the pride from the emperor in his heart.

And it was shattered very thoroughly, allowing Shangguan Yi to fully reveal his desire to live.

Even though he knew that begging for mercy was useless, Shangguan Yi still couldn't let go of his hope for life.

I can only keep begging for mercy, and keep begging Jiang Ran and others here.

But what Shangguan Yi didn't expect was that he was a Grandmaster Realm powerhouse.

How can things like status, money and the like be lacking.

Those who can reach this step, who is not the dragon and phoenix among people, who will be worse than his empty shell emperor.

"It's you... It was you who destroyed the Murong family..."

Looking at the person in front of him, the hatred in Su Qinghua's eyes continued to emerge.

Memories from my mother kept coming to mind.

The more it emerged, the deeper Su Qinghua's hatred for Shangguan Yi became.

"Spare your life, it's not my order."

"It's Shangguan Quan! It was Shangguan Quan's evil beast who decided on his own! "

Shangguan Yi trembled all over, looking at the sharp sword drawn by Su Qinghua, tears and snot mixed together, and constantly kowtowed and begged for mercy.

Although he enjoyed court life all year round, Shangguan Yi could still feel the strong killing intent exuding from Su Qinghua's body.

That kind of killing intent that seemed to have great hatred constantly oppressed Shangguan Yi's spirit.

When this will is broken, what kind of brotherhood, royal dignity is not so important.

"Don't take people for fools."

Su Qinghua's right hand was tightly clenched, and he suddenly drew his sword.

After an angry scold, he slashed down with a sword without hesitation.

Blood was splashed in the air, and after a burst of bright red, the divine light in Shangguan Yi's pupils began to disperse continuously.

"Boom!"

Shangguan Yi's body began to slowly topple, falling to the ground and stirring up a burst of gravel.

And Su Qinghua quietly looked at the sword in his hand, and the blood in the tip of the sword continued to slowly fall.

All of a sudden, Su Qinghua was a little stunned, after taking revenge for her mother.

That imaginary pleasure did not continue to emerge with Shangguan Yi's death.

Tears warmed her eyes, although she didn't cry out.

But just when Jiang Ran approached and slowly hugged her into his arms, Su Qinghua couldn't help crying after all.

Douda's tears emerged with the cry, and Jiang Ran's clothes were also covered with tears.

But he didn't say a word, just quietly accompanied Su Qinghua here.

In this messy place, near this formerly palatial palace.

Jiang Ran quietly held Su Qinghua like this.

The soldier who luckily picked up a life around looked at everything around, and his face instantly became ugly.

Looking in the direction of Jiang Ran's side, although he knew that these were all things that the man in front of him did.

But no one dared to come to Jiang Ran's trouble.

。。。。。。

The Kyushu Empire changed greatly, and in the main hall of the imperial palace, the Shangguan family members were slaughtered seven or eight.

Only some of the remaining people are not enough to arch the emperor's great responsibility.

And just a year after the destruction of the imperial palace in the capital of Bei'an, the families who have been oppressed by the Shangguan family all along.

They are all flag-raising crusades, and there are more or less shadows of some sects in them.

Bei'an Capital City endured great difficulties, but could not stop the evolution of this matter.

However, in just one year, the entire Kyushu Empire became a scene of the division of kings.

And the Shangguan family has long withdrawn from the Bei'an capital, and there are many theories of death or life.

Jiang Ran, who caused all this, did not think so.

The prosperity of an empire is only temporary, and these are the lives of the Shangguan family.

They were destined to offend Jiang Ran and were destined to be enemies of Jiang Ran.

Then it is natural to be mentally prepared to be destroyed.

The Xuantian Sword Sect also chose neutrality in this four-way battle.

Everyone knew the strength of the Xuantian Sword Sect, and no one dared to provoke it.

And it was also this year that Nangong Jie, the sect master of the Xuantian Sword Sect, passed away.

This year, Jiang Ran was exactly thirty years old, and according to several peak masters and Great Elder Liu Yu, he wanted Jiang Ran to take over the position of sect master.

But Jiang Ran still directly refused, just like in his previous life, Great Elder Liu Yu temporarily replaced the sect master.

Ten years later, Jiang Ran's understanding of the power of heaven and earth became more and more profound.

Vaguely, it can hook the energy of heaven and earth and use it for itself.

A body of sword intent also developed changes in diversity, after the realm reached its shackles.

Jiang Ran also began to enter the library of the Xuantian Sword Sect, watching all kinds of sword techniques.

Comprehend other sword techniques and feel other sword moves.

In this way, he perfected the deficiency of his sword intent and made his sword intent stronger and stronger.

Twenty years later, Jiang Ran's cultivation was already perfect.

But even if time changes in how it happens, Jiang Ran has never been able to touch the realm of controlling the energy of heaven and earth.

Now Jiang Ran can sense the changes in the energy of heaven and earth.

You can also borrow the energy of heaven and earth to enhance yourself, but you can't control it all the time.

It can only be borrowed in a short period of time, that is, it has never been able to take the power of heaven and earth as its own power, and it is impossible to truly integrate itself.

This kind of bottleneck made Jiang Ran a little unsure of what to do.

After all, there is no teacher, and everything needs to be constantly touched by himself.

Relying on the cultivation manual left by Nangong Jie for him, Jiang Ran also stepped into the realm that Nangong Jie used to be at the age of fifty.

At present, it is only one step away from the Grandmaster Realm Dacheng.

But it was the distance of this step that made Jiang Ran unable to step out.

Fifty years later, the five great sword peaks of the Xuantian Sword Sect merged.

At this time, Jiang Ran still did not take this step, but was constantly enhancing his perception of the sword.

Eighty years later, Jiang Ran was one hundred and ten years old.

Jiang Ran had all controlled the sword momentum of the entire Xuantian Sword Sect, relying solely on the sword momentum and sword intent.

No one could tell what kind of sword technique Jiang Ran was cultivating.

And Jiang Ran also created two sword techniques according to his perception of the sword.

These two sword recipes were preserved by the Xuantian Sword Sect as heavy treasures, and even ordinary disciples had no right to watch them.

One hundred and thirty years later, Jiang Ran had no choice to continue to break through.

I began to travel in the world.

One hundred and eighty years later, after spending fifty years, Jiang Ran completed the Kyushu Empire on foot.

Now more than two hundred years old, Jiang Ran's body has begun to weaken a little.

Finally, when his life was about to end, he returned to the Overlord Sword Peak and returned to the original place of this life.

The back mountain of Bajian Peak is still the forbidden place of the entire Bajian Peak.

No one can enter on weekdays, and the tomb painted by Su Qing is also located here.

After returning to the wooden house where he used to live and briefly cleaning the dust inside, Jiang Ran sat next to the tombstone painted by Su Qing.

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