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Chapter 800 Who...who exactly are you?! (2nd update)
Looking at the undead puppets rushing towards her, Yun Ran muttered, "Every wrong has its perpetrator, and every debt its debtor. I'm helpless too!"

As she spoke, Yunran pulled off a chain that she always wore on her wrist.

It looks similar to the bracelets sold in luxury boutiques in shopping malls.

Nobody paid any attention to the chain. Who would care about the jewelry the little girl was wearing?

But now that the chain has broken, the black-robed man who was waiting to see Yun Ran and her group bound like dumplings is gone.

Suddenly, he felt an extremely strong pressure, even stronger than that of the demon king who had never shown himself.

As their blood and qi surged, their bodies were torn apart in excruciating pain.

"puff!"

Jia Feng coughed up a mouthful of blood, and the black-robed men behind him fared no better.

As for the undead puppets chained up, they were completely immobilized by the oppressive aura emanating from Yun Ran.

In other words, their bodies are as hard as iron; otherwise, it wouldn't be as simple as just being unable to move.

"You...who are you!"

There was fear in Jia Feng's eyes. He thought that their elite force was already the pinnacle of combat power in the Xuanmen.

Now that Yun Ran has made her move, the gap between them has widened instantly.

Someone with such combat power could not possibly be a rising star, nor could they be cultivated by an ordinary family.

Yun Ran definitely has a powerful immortal backing her!

Suddenly, Jia Feng thought of something.

There was a rumor circulating in Haicheng that Yunran possessed a lineage of Dao.

Unfortunately, this news was quickly confirmed to be a publicity stunt released by Qingfeng Temple to promote a newly emerging force.

What Jia Feng didn't know was that the people of Tiandao Village had helped clean up the mess at the time, so the matter was overlooked.

Looking back now, the news at the time must have been true. Yun Ran really did have a lineage and was backed by an immortal!
"you……"

Jia Feng wanted to say that Yun Ran lacked martial ethics, and even with an immortal backing her up, she still pretended to be weak to deceive others!

Unfortunately, before he could finish speaking, Yun Ran glanced at him and Jia Feng felt as if his back was about to break.

Both Ginseng Fruit and Xie Xuzhi, who were well protected by the protective shield, showed the same shock and a look of sudden realization.

It turns out that Yunran (the host) was too flustered and forgot about herself outside.

This protective shield is not for defending against those undead puppets, but for defending against the oppressive aura released by Yun Ran.

The ginseng fruit breathed a sigh of relief: His host is indeed awesome!
Xie Xuzhi's gaze then became intense: So, he was also someone who admired strength.

At the same moment, on the ground, the moon was high in the sky and the stars were shining brightly.

Suddenly, layers of dark clouds appeared above the central area of ​​the Death Mountain, obscuring the moon.

A rumbling sound came from behind.

Those powerful demons who were lying comfortably were so frightened by the sound of lightning, which contained the wrath of thunder, that they fell to the ground.

Since they can remember, there has only been rain here on Death Mountain; there has never been a record of thunder.

A large part of the reason they cannot cultivate human form is that there is no heavenly lightning in the Death Mountain to help them pass their tribulation.

Having never witnessed lightning before, they felt both fear and longing.

Although they might be struck dead, what if they survive the tribulation? They might be able to escape this place. Staying in one place for too long can get boring. Even if they could only live a very ordinary human life, living a low-key existence, they would be willing.

Those powerful demons whose cultivation had reached the critical point all came out of their caves and began to look up at the sky.

The six-tailed fox and black panther, who had been marked by the dragon spirit, immediately reported the situation to the dragon spirit.

Long Ling took out her phone and clearly saw that the weather forecast showed that the next week would be all sunny and clear.

In addition, Long Ling himself had been struck by lightning before, and of course, he had also seen Yun Ran being struck by lightning.

The familiar aura of heavenly lightning brought a smile to Long Ling's face.

He knew that Yun Ran always had a way of causing trouble, and this heavenly lightning was most likely something Yun Ran had "invited" to stir up trouble.

"Yunran, you have to hold on a little longer. I'll find the secret passage into the Death Mountain soon."

Long Ling had just finished her reflection when the phone rang.

The person on the other end of the phone sounded clearly excited: "We've found the secret passage..."

Long Ling immediately stood up. After confirming the location, he made no attempt to conceal his identity.

It immediately transformed back into its original form and, in a flash, appeared at the previously located spot.

The person making the call rubbed his eyes when he saw Long Ling appear in front of him. He looked again and realized he wasn't seeing things.

"No way, Brother Long, you actually have a Thousand Mile Travel Talisman!"

Long Ling simply nodded.

He now understands Yunran's calm demeanor when faced with others' fuss.

In fact, when people are not on the same level of understanding, nodding is often the best way to communicate.

"Those were the men in black robes. Several of them are dead, but these few are alive!"

Long Ling originally didn't intend to get involved, after all, he was only thinking about getting back to Yun Ran as soon as possible.

But then, just as they were walking past those prisoners...

One of them noticed the token hanging from Long Ling's waist and suddenly spoke up: "Young Miss..."

He only said three words, and Long Ling's gaze suddenly turned to him.

Following the man's gaze, Long Ling also saw the token hanging on his body. Only then did he remember that it was given to him by Wan Qiyu.

It is said that Yunran's biological father planted a spy among the men in black robes, and that person recognized the token.

Long Ling thought for a moment, then looked at Gu Yuan's subordinates behind her.

"Bring that person over and take him inside with us. The rest of you, guard this place. And bring in some more people to block off all the roads around here!"

Dragon Spirit is now quite adept at giving orders.

Gu Yuan's subordinates immediately nodded in agreement. Director Gu had already issued an official document instructing them all to obey Long Ling's orders.

Yan Ming, bound tightly, was brought before Long Ling.

After his black robe was torn off, a bruised and swollen pig's face was revealed.

Since he was an undercover agent sent by Yunran's biological father, he was practically one of their own, yet he was beaten up like this.

Long Ling glanced sideways at the person next to her: "You did it?"

The man quickly waved his hand: "Brother Long, it wasn't me. It was the rocks that were hit when they were blasted apart by the explosive talisman while they were escaping."