"you....."
Listening to Ye Ran's self-talk,
Recalling Ye Ran's many extraordinary actions in the past,
In an instant, Zhuge Lang's pupils shrank sharply.
At that moment, a bad premonition arose in his heart.
"You...you're not him..." Zhuge Lang stared at Ye Ran, who was walking away.
He spoke shakily as he backed away.
The fear in his eyes was palpable...
"No...no...this is impossible..."
Zhuge Lang, seemingly having guessed the truth, muttered to himself.
He seemed to be frightened by his own thoughts...
As he retreated, one of his feet stepped into the deep pit.
Zhuge Lang immediately lost his balance.
Having lost all his strength, he fell directly into the deep pit, tumbling several times.
Finally, he knelt down in the deep pit.
He looked extremely disheveled...
Looking at Zhuge Lang, who was kneeling in the deep pit, his defeat evident,
At this moment, Ye Ran
His eyes revealed an undisguised disappointment:
"Having lost your power, have you even lost the courage to face your enemies...?"
Ye Ran couldn't help but sigh as he spoke, "I never imagined that the sons of the Zhuge family had fallen into such a state of disgrace..."
This tone...
Zhuge Liang was utterly shaken...
Ye Ran's words completely confirmed Zhuge Lang's inner thoughts.
Even Ye Shaoguo, who was not far away, had his pupils suddenly dilate in shock.
The two people present, being extraordinary beings capable of slaughtering entire nations, were certainly not fools.
Given Ye Ran's words and his previous outrageous actions,
The only truth is that...
The Ye Ran before them was not Ye Ran, but rather possessed by some powerful being.
And this powerful identity
The ancestors of the Zhuge family,
The founders of the military, buried in the Dragon Kingdom's Battle Mountain.
One of the truly powerful individuals who stand at the pinnacle.
The master of a thousand armies, Zhuge Shan!!!
"No wonder he was able to so easily neutralize Zhuge Lang's secret of a thousand armies..." Ye Shaoguo murmured to himself, gazing at Ye Ran.
This all makes sense now.
In front of Zhuge Shan, he displayed the secrets of a thousand-strong army.
What's the difference between this and showing off your axe skills in front of Guan Yu...?
"You...you are an ancestor?!!"
Zhuge Lang looked at the white light in Ye Ran's eyes.
His eyes were filled with excitement and fear.
He was excited because, for so many years, no matter how lavish or grand the ancestral worship ceremonies were held annually by the Zhuge family, they had never witnessed their ancestors' spirits appear.
Zhuge Lang's fear stemmed from his utterly disastrous performance before his ancestor...
Ye Ran looked at Zhuge Lang, but Zhuge Lang did not reply.
The white light emanating from his body simply intensified.
Indistinctly
Twelve white phantoms with different expressions appeared behind Ye Ran.
These twelve white phantoms,
Strands of gold threads floated on its entirely white body.
That extremely luxurious demeanor made even a mere glance at it feel a sense of inferiority...
This is vastly different from the illusory image that Zhuge Lang previously displayed...
The moment these phantoms appeared, their aura surged skyward.
In a short time,
The sky and earth changed color, the earth trembled, and the elements became disordered.
It seemed as if this world simply couldn't contain the full force unleashed by these twelve illusory figures...
Ye Shaoguo stared in shock at the twelve illusory figures before him.
At this moment, he realized with horror that, given his strength,
I might not be able to defeat any of these twelve illusory figures...
Gazing at this terrifying phantom, a sudden inspiration struck Ye Shaoguo, and he blurted out:
"These are... the twelve imperial guards of the Lord of a Thousand Armies?!!"
Looking at the strange changes in the heavens and earth,
Ye Ran waved his hand and said calmly, "That's enough. The world is too weak to support us now."
"I'm letting you out for some fresh air. If you don't want to be ostracized by the world, then you'd better conceal your presence..."
After hearing Ye Ran's words, the twelve illusory figures...
One by one, they obediently began to restrain their imposing manner.
Even so, these twelve illusory figures were like an insurmountable mountain.
The two nation-destroying level superhumans present felt a suffocating sense of oppression, as if they couldn't breathe...
After seeing these twelve imperial guards,
At this moment, Zhuge Lang had no more doubts whatsoever.
He was filled with trepidation.
He just knelt on the ground like that.
He crawled on his knees all the way to Ye Ran's side.
He kowtowed repeatedly to Ye Ran:
"Ancestor above, please accept this bow from your unfilial grandson! Please accept this bow from your grandson!!"
Although Zhuge Liang had lost all his strength, his body remained formidable.
His head slammed into the ground with tremendous force, shattering the earth...
"Unfilial piety??" Ye Ran looked at Zhuge Lang, who was kowtowing repeatedly.
He let out a long sigh, looked up, and said:
"You are indeed unfilial..."
"Back then, a few of us shared the same ideals and went through countless dangers, fighting against humans, demons, gods, and the heavens, all so that humanity could stand up and so that our compatriots in the Dragon Kingdom could no longer be bullied."
"I never imagined that my descendants would act so recklessly here, bullying their fellow countrymen..."
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