The boss traveled through time in the end times: The prince was beaten by the princess again

The man in the middle of the blood pool slowly opened his scarlet eyes, his expression was as calm as water, no emotion could be seen. He looked at Jun Mo Ran who was also calm in front of him, his eyes moved slightly. Jun Mo Ran also looked at him. The two stared at each other for a long time.

"I hope you are well!" The man spoke slowly. Only four words shocked everyone present.

How are you? Who is he talking about? His Royal Highness the King of War? Do they know each other? When did they meet?

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Lin Qingwan also had the same question. She felt very strange when she heard the man in the formation say this to Jun Mo Ran. Even she had never heard Jun Mo Ran mention that he knew the Demon Ancestor. But now, she learned from the Demon Ancestor that they actually knew each other! ?

Jun Moyan's lips curled up into a smile with an ambiguous meaning. He looked at the Demon Ancestor in the blood pool with contempt and snorted coldly: "Which Demon Ancestor was it? It turned out to be you! I didn't expect that you are so lucky to be alive again!"

The man in the blood pool raised his lips slightly, neither sad nor happy, as if Jun Moyan's words had no effect on him at all. He still spoke calmly: "I didn't expect that you who had fallen back then could be reborn! Same here! Isn't it? Qing-Chen-Shen-Jun!"

The man clearly dragged out the last four words.

"Hiss~ Lord Qingchen?!"

Everyone looked at Jun Moran! He is a god? How is it possible?

Even Lin Qingwan was a little surprised. Although she knew from the beginning that Jun Moyan's identity in his previous life was not simple, he had never mentioned it, so she tactfully did not ask. But now, she learned from the Devil Ancestor that Jun Moyan was actually the high and mighty god? It was really unbelievable~

However, Lin Qingwan's ability to accept was still very strong. After being shocked for a while, she had regained her composure. She didn't care whether he was a Godly Lord or not. At this moment, Ah Ran was just her recognized lover, and she didn't care about anything else. Besides, Godly Lord was just his identity in his previous life.

Now, although he has merged the spiritual memory of his previous life and the two have become one, to her, he is her A'ran, and nothing can change this fact!

"You...you are actually the legendary Lord Qingchen?!" Nangong Zhirou widened her eyes with an expression of disbelief on her face. The shock in her eyes seemed to overflow, making her unable to utter even a complete sentence.

Her lips were trembling slightly, and her throat seemed to be blocked by something, so she could only make intermittent sounds: "This... How is this possible..."

Nangong Zhirou's heart was like a storm. The mysterious and powerful being in front of her was actually the Qingchen Divine Lord who was admired and feared by countless people? This fact was so shocking that she couldn't accept it for a while.

"Lord Qingchen? Zhirou, do you know him?!" Lin Xiaochen asked in confusion.

"It's more than just knowing him, it's simply admiration! In the world of cultivation, everyone knows the God Qingchen! I never thought that I would get to see the real God here!!" Nangong Zhirou looked straight at Jun Moran, and when she remembered that it wouldn't be long before this legendary God would become her son-in-law, she was so excited that she couldn't speak!

"So famous? Ah Ran, not bad. When I get to the cultivation world, I'll tell you my name if I get bullied. You have to protect me!" Ji Qianchen waved his folding fan, looking very happy. He had already begun to imagine the good days of being a bully in the cultivation world!

"I've already said that, that was in my last life. In this life, I'm just Jun Mo Ran!" Jun Mo Ran still spoke slowly. He didn't forget to look at Lin Qing Wan in the center of the formation.

"After the great war between gods and demons, you and I both perished. I originally thought that I was the only one who could be reborn through the powerful demonic energy, but I didn't expect that you were also reborn! You actually chose to be reborn in this way, you are really lucky." The Demon Ancestor stared at the man in front of him. Now, he looked very weak and was no match for him at all. If he chose such a stupid way to revive, he would be doomed to fail miserably! !

"Don't worry about that, monster. Today is the day of your death, so go on your way with peace of mind!" Jun Moyan spoke slowly, it seemed that he didn't want to waste any more words talking to the Demon Ancestor.

“Hahaha~~ How shameless! From the moment you chose to be reborn through reincarnation, you were destined to perish again! No mortal body can withstand the powerful consciousness of the Lord of Gods. It is a miracle that you are still alive today! However, with your current pitiful cultivation level, are you still a match for me? You are dreaming! ”

The Demon Lord laughed wildly as if he had heard some huge joke!

"What are you laughing at? I'm not the only one dealing with you. Can't you see there are people around me? If I don't take any action, I'll just watch you die. This will be my last journey for you!" Jun Moran did not comment on his words.

He was right about one thing. From childhood to adulthood, even if his spiritual consciousness was sealed, this mortal body really could not bear it. If it were not for Master Ku Chan who spent his life's cultivation to keep him safe, and if Lin Qingwan had not taught him the Tai Chi Bagua Yin-Yang balance technique, he would not have come this far.

Even now, he did not dare to completely remove the seal in his body, because it was too powerful and his body could not withstand it and would explode and die. This was also the reason why he had been practicing hard, trying to make this body able to withstand the power of the seal in his body.

"Hmph! You're just a bunch of ants! You dare to dream of destroying demons! I think you're getting more and more ignorant as you grow older!" The Demon Ancestor in the center of the blood pool didn't even bother to look at the other people around the formation. In his eyes, only Jun Moyan now was qualified to be taken seriously.

"Oh? Then I'll see that you, the demon, will be killed by the ants you mentioned~" Jun Mo Ran shook his clothes calmly, took out a recliner and a set of tea sets, and sat down in front of the Demon Ancestor, drinking tea leisurely!

"Qing Chen!! Don't be so arrogant! After I have dealt with these ants, I will seek revenge on you! To avenge the extermination of my clan many years ago!" The man's fair face showed annoyance, and his scarlet eyes were stained with a hint of black due to anger.

"I'll sit here and wait for you!" After Jun Moran said this, he no longer paid attention to the Demon Ancestor in the formation and started drinking tea by himself.

Lin Qingwan asked Jun Moyan to consider the overall situation, so although he was leisurely at the moment, he would be busy in the fight later!

"Hehe!" Lin Qingwan raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a scornful smile. She looked directly at the tall and mysterious figure in front of her. She opened her red lips and said slowly: "Lord Demon Ancestor, did you hear me? Those insignificant ants in your mouth are about to start to exert their strength!" Her voice was crisp and pleasant, but it carried a majesty and provocation that could not be ignored.

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was shocked. Their already tense nerves instantly became even more tense, and they hurriedly straightened their bodies and sat up straight. Everyone's face showed an extremely serious expression, as if they were about to face a life-and-death battle.

The atmosphere suddenly became heavy, and it was so oppressive that it was almost suffocating. Everyone tightly grasped their weapons, their palms slightly sweating, and stared at the existence called the Demon Ancestor, not daring to relax at all. Because they knew very well that this battle was about life and death, and the slightest carelessness would lead to eternal damnation.

Is this the beginning?