Chapter 1171 The Final Purification!

"Did you win?"

Zhou Ran's energy was exhausted, and he looked at everything empty in front of him.

The aura of the Lord of Turbid Breath has disappeared, and his figure can no longer be seen.

The Nine Sky Sword Realm is his strongest move. Countless strong men have been defeated by this move, and even the arrogant Lord of Turbid Breath is not immune.

This battle consumed a lot of Zhou Ran's physical strength. He could no longer attend to meeting up with his two companions, Qianxun and Lingxuan, and could only sit cross-legged and meditate, healing his wounds carefully.

As soon as he started exercising, Zhou Ran heard a voice in his ear.

"Zhou Ran, you think I'm dead, right? Unfortunately, I'm immortal. No matter how powerful you are, you can't defeat me!"

It was the voice of the Lord of Turbid Breath that caused Zhou Ran to open his eyes in shock.

Who is the person in front of me if not the Lord of Turbid Breath?

The dissipated body slowly condensed and turned into a human again.

On Longyin Mountain, he had defeated the Lord of Turbid Breath once, but the Lord of Turbid Breath was not dead. It was the same this time. Although he was hit by his Nine Sky Sword Realm, the Lord of Turbid Breath was still not dead.

His body seemed to be fine and he still had great strength.

Zhou Ran stopped exercising to heal his injuries and stood up. His body was already shaky and he could no longer stand.

Seeing this, the Lord of Turbid Breath laughed triumphantly again.

"Zhou Ran, if I were just an ordinary powerful immortal, I would probably be defeated at your hands. However, your attacks are ineffective against me. No matter how much you destroy my body, I can still survive."

As he spoke, the body of the Lord of Turbid Breath transformed into the appearance of Turbid Breath, and soon the Turbid Breath enveloped Zhou Ran within it.

Just like before, the turbid breath devoured Zhou Ran's body, biting it with sharp teeth like a beast.

Zhou Ran was injured and tired, so how could he resist.

"Zhou Ran, you used sword energy to fool you just now, but this time, you can't use the sword energy clone at all! You are finished, you will never see the sun tomorrow again!"

The voice of the Lord of Turbid Breath became louder and louder, and could be heard even in places several miles away.

When life and death were at stake, Zhou Ran did not waver, with a smile on his face.

"I will defeat you, Lord of Turbid Breath, and I will not give you another chance to resurrect from the dead!"

Zhou Ran gritted his teeth. Although he had reached his limit, his momentum did not diminish at all.

"Joke! Zhou Ran, you don't even know how to defeat me!"

The Lord of Turbid Breath didn't believe Zhou Ran's words. This guy had already run out of gas, so how could he defeat him?

What he said was nothing more than bragging.

"I'll beat you."

Zhou Ran said decisively, and his body began to release power.

This power is very strong, it is the power of the Dragon Clan.

When the Lord of Turbid Breath saw this, he immediately smiled.

"The power of the dragon? How can the power of the dragon defeat me? Zhou Ran, your mind is no longer clear, so let me give you a ride!"

The dense turbid breath enveloped Zhou Ran, and Zhou Ran could no longer breathe. The seven meridians, eight meridians, and the essence of the Dantian were all immersed in the turbid breath without exception.

The Lord of Turbid Breath did not believe that Zhou Ran could not be killed in this way.

"Zhou Ran, I will completely destroy your power, and I will grind your body into powder!"

The Lord of Turbid Breath exerted all his power.

The entire abandoned land was shocked by the power of the Lord of Turbid Breath.

It was a power that changed the color of the world, and all the villages and villagers felt it.

Qianxun and Lingxuan, who were constantly running to save the villagers, were also shocked.

"What is this? Who is the Lord of Turbid Breath? Why does he have such power? The whole nature admires him!"

"Facing such a strong man, Zhou Ran won't have any problems, right?"

The power of the Lord of Turbid Breath was revealed. Although Qianxun and Lingxuan were worried, they did not return to the main altar of the Soul Palace in the end.

This is a kind of trust, trust in one's peers.

Zhou Ran is a man who creates miracles. No matter what kind of difficulties he has, nothing can stop him.

On the other hand, the turbid breath transformed by the Lord of Turbid Breath has made the entire Soul Hall main altar dark.

You can't see your fingers, and all objects are in darkness.

The same is true for Zhou Ran. The Lord of Turbid Breath can no longer feel Zhou Ran's power.

The meager power of the dragon clan was simply vulnerable to his own majestic and turbid breath.

"Zhou Ran, this is the fate of disobeying me!"

The Lord of Turbid Breath said angrily, and as soon as he finished speaking, he noticed something was wrong.

The surrounding turbid breath is weakening little by little.

"how so?"

The Lord of Turbid Breath was shocked. Turbid Breath was the method he relied on to fight. Once used, he would be invincible.

But now, it is being slowly purified by an unknown force.

Who exactly did it and how did they do it?

The Lord of Turbid Breath subconsciously thought of Zhou Ran. Although he could not see it, he could feel Zhou Ran's breath.

The originally weak breath suddenly became violent.

This is exactly the power of the dragon clan. The power of the dragon clan is incompatible with the turbid breath, but it can make the turbid breath completely useless.

"Zhou Ran, what did you do?" the Lord of Turbid Breath asked.

"It was a method my friend from the Dragon Clan taught me." Zhou Ran's voice was very light. He was already out of breath, but the majesty in his words did not diminish at all. "The power of the Dragon Clan can suppress the turbid breath. Since you are made of turbid breath, you can do the same! When I purify the turbid breath, I can also purify you! Lord of Turbid Breath, even if I sacrifice my life, I will save the Abandoned Land!"

"Impossible!"

For the first time in his life, the Lord of Turbid Breath felt his life in danger.

In the past, even if he was torn into pieces, the Lord of Turbid Breath could be resurrected in full condition.

But this time, Zhou Ran's dragon power made the Lord of Turbid Breath afraid, because his existence might be completely purified by Zhou Ran.

How could the Lord of Turbid Breath tolerate all this?

"I won't let you succeed! Zhou Ran, you can't kill me!"

The Lord of Turbid Breath screamed wildly, and he used all his strength.

In the dark space, it seemed that nothing happened, but Zhou Ran and the Lord of Turbid Breath, two peerless strong men, fought for their lives.

Zhou Ran knew very well that if he didn't completely purify the Lord of Turbid Breath at this moment, he would have no chance.

So Zhou Ran also tried his best to fight against the Lord of Turbid Breath with the remaining strength in his body.

However, even so, the Lord of Turbid Breath's power overwhelmed Zhou Ran.

Zhou Ran's dragon power gradually weakened, and there was no way to continue purifying.

Seeing this, the Lord of Turbid Breath laughed wildly.

"Zhou Ran, you lose! You will die here! You will die here!"

The Lord of Turbid Breath was feeling very proud, but in the darkness, something suddenly emitted light.