Martial Arts Simulator in the Immortal World

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

　　And it was shattered very thoroughly, so that Shangguan Yi completely revealed his desire to live.

　　Even if 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 as a powerhouse in the Grandmaster Realm.

　　How could things like status, money, and so on be missing?

　　The person who can reach this step, who is not the dragon and phoenix among the people, who will be worse than him, the 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 kept surging.

　　Memories from my mother kept coming back to my mind.

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

　　"Spare your life, it's not an order from me. "

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

　　Shangguan Yi trembled, looking at the sword drawn by Su Qinghua, tears and snot mixed together, and kept kowtowing and begging for mercy.

　　Despite enjoying the palace life all year round, Shangguan Yi could still feel the strong killing intent emanating from Su Qinghua's body.

　　That kind of killing intent, as if with great hatred, constantly oppressed Shangguan Yi's spirit.

　　When this will is broken, those brotherhood and royal dignity are not so important.

　　"Don't take people for fools. "

　　Su Qinghua clenched his right hand tightly and suddenly drew his sword.

　　After an angry reprimand, 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 dissipate.

　　"Boom!"

　　Shangguan Yi's body began to slowly fall, falling to the ground and stirring up bursts of gravel.

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

　　All of a sudden, Su Qinghua was a little stunned, after avenging her mother.

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

　　Tears warmed her eyes, and she didn't cry out despite holding back.

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

　　Douda's tears surged with the cry, and Jiang Ran's clothes were also filled with these tears.

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

　　In this messy place, near this former palatial palace.

　　Jiang Ran quietly hugged Su Qing like this.

　　The soldier who was lucky enough to pick up a life around looked at everything around him, and his face instantly turned ugly.

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

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

　　。。。。。。

　　The Kyushu Empire changed greatly, and in the palace hall, the Shangguan family was slaughtered.

　　Only a few people are not enough to take up the imperial responsibility.

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

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

　　The city of Bei'an suffered a great disaster, but it could not stop the evolution of this event.

　　In just one year, the entire Kyushu Empire became a scene of division among the kings.

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

　　Jiang Ran, who caused all this, didn't 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 to be neutral 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 leader 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, they wanted Jiang Ran to take over the position of sect master.

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

　　Ten years later, Jiang Ran's perception of the power of heaven and earth has become more and more profound.

　　Vaguely, you can hook the energy of heaven and earth and use it for your own use.

　　The sword intent of the body also developed a variety of changes, after the realm reached the shackles.

　　Jiang Ran also began to enter the Xuantian Sword Sect's library pavilion, looking at all kinds of sword techniques.

　　Comprehend other sword tricks and feel other sword momentum.

　　In this way, he can improve the deficiency of his sword intent, and make his sword intent stronger and stronger.

　　Twenty years later, Jiang Ran's cultivation has been perfected.

　　But no matter how time changes, Jiang Ran has never been able to touch the realm of controlling the energy of heaven and earth.

　　Today's Jiang Ran can perceive 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 oneself into it.

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

　　After all, without a teacher, everything needs to be constantly touched by himself.

　　Relying on the cultivation manual left by Nangong Jie, Jiang Ran also stepped into the realm of Nangong Jie when he was fifty years old.

　　At present, it is only one step away from the completion of the Grandmaster realm.

　　But it was the distance of this step that Jiang Ran couldn't step out.

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

　　At this time, Jiang Ran still hadn't taken this step, but was constantly enhancing his perception of the sword.

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

　　Jiang Ran had already 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 recipes according to his perception of swords.

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

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

　　began to travel in the world.

　　One hundred and eighty years later, it took fifty years for Jiang Ran to finish the Kyushu Empire on foot.

　　Jiang Ran, who is now in his two hundreds, has begun to weaken a little.

　　Finally, when his life was about to end, he returned to Bajian Peak and returned to the original place in this life.

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

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

　　Returning to the wooden house where he once lived, after briefly cleaning the dust inside, Jiang Ran sat next to the tombstone painted by Su Qing.