C2466 Kneel
Even Mo Qianqiu himself had never imagined that this battle would be so simple.
The mighty and invincible First One On Heavenly List was actually so weak that he couldn't even withstand a single strike of his.
Meng Ran had three chances to attack, and he could unleash the combat strength of a Celestial Being Level. Mo Qianqiu had heard about this as well.
Mo Qianqiu had thought that Meng Ran would fight him to the death. After all, Meng Ran's peerless magic technique was famous throughout the Eurasia.
But in the end, he was defeated with just a single strike...
Mo Qianqiu sized up Meng Ran, who was frozen in the ice crystal and didn't even raise his eyebrows. He asked doubtfully:
"I really doubt that old ghost Maku was killed by a little devil like you."
Meng Ran's defeat was too simple.
Instinct told this veteran God Stage that something was not right!
"What? Do you want to go down and accompany him?"
Suddenly! A sudden mocking voice came from all directions!
Mo Qianqiu's pupils constricted. "Eh?"
"Who is it!? Who's talking!? Get out here!"
Mo Qianqiu looked as if he was facing a great enemy. He had only mastered the Ice Domain with the help of the patriarch of Ice Wolves, Maku, in the Northern Continent of Russia.
He was confident that he could kill any Martial cultivator of the God Stage in an instant!
He could even fight a late God Stage expert!
In the ice domain, he was the god that controlled everything!
However, this voice could actually spread to the hundred meter radius of the ice domain. This was unacceptable to him.
Moreover, the strangest thing was that this voice was extremely similar to the voice of the young man in the ice sculpture!
With a whoosh, mo Qianqiu turned his head around and stared fixedly at the motionless Meng Ran, the ice sculpture.
He rubbed his palms together like a knife and sliced off one of Meng Ran's arms!
Even so, Meng Ran, who was frozen in the ice sculpture, did not react at all.
"Could it be that I am being paranoid? What exactly is going on?"
The more Mo Qianqiu thought about it, the more he felt that something was amiss. He activated his inner energy and shouted towards his surroundings:
"My Ice God, mo Qianqiu, isn't just a friend of that secluded God Stage who has arrived. Please show yourself."
Mo Qianqiu's voice reverberated throughout the hundred-meter radius of the ice plains.
However, the God Stage friend he spoke of didn't appear.
"Pretending to be mysterious! Even if a Golden Immortal comes today, he won't be able to save you!"
Mo Qianqiu sneered. He moved his palm blade again, chopping off Meng Ran's other arm on the spot.
Looking at Meng Ran's arm that had been cut off, mo Qianqiu didn't seem to be able to vent his anger. He slashed open Meng Ran's lower abdomen with his blade, causing Meng Ran's Qi points to be scattered all over the place.
After doing all of this, mo Qianqiu couldn't help but laugh maniacally.2
"Hahaha!"
However, as he laughed, a female voice filled with doubt gradually rang out.
"Ran, why is he laughing so foolishly?"
"Because he's stupid." What answered him was a familiar male voice!
Mo Qianqiu seemed as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
"Who is it!? Who's talking!?"
Suddenly!
It was as if the mirror had shattered, and with a 'kacha' sound, the scene in front of Mo Qianqiu's eyes completely changed!
The ice domain that was covered in snow and ice had disappeared!
Soong Shuling, who had been frozen, and Meng Ran, who had been cut into eight pieces, were now standing in front of him in perfect condition, looking at him like a clown.
"How could this be..."
Mo Qianqiu felt as if he had been struck by lightning as he continuously retreated.
"Forty-three years ago, a God Stage prisoner from the special department who was locked up in the Yanjing City's Heavenly Prison suddenly disappeared. I didn't expect you to deliver yourself to my doorstep today."
Meng Ran stared at Mo Qianqiu and said faintly.
Mo Qianqiu's body trembled. The True Essence in his Qi points was urging him madly. He wanted to use the Ice Domain to trap Meng Ran once again.
However, he heard Meng Ran's cold words.
"Kneel."
The sound of Divine Sense was transmitted into his mind!
Only now did Mo Qianqiu realize that his Spiritual Power had been influenced by this young man at some point in time!
Puff!
The Ice God of the first generation, mo Qianqiu, knelt down in front of Meng Ran just like that!
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