Looking at the three great masters, King Qingjiao, Patriarch of the Cultivators, and Hu Xiangxiang, and the heads of the nine major families in Baidi City, they all had expressions of despair on their faces, filled with grief.
On weekdays, these family heads are the most powerful beings in Baidi City, domineering and unbridled, standing at the top of the pyramid.
But now, they know what it means to be someone outside the world, and there is a world outside the world!
A peak powerhouse like the Green Dragon King is usually not seen once a year, but who would have thought that three of them would appear today.
How can they not be frightened or frightened by this?
"Okay, okay!"
Yue Linfeng laughed angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "I never thought... I, Yue, would be so proud that he would attract so many top experts to come and attack him! Whether you want to kill or behead, you can do whatever you want, I
I won’t resist, I just ask you to be open-minded and let the hundreds of thousands of people in Baidi City have a way out!"
"After all, they are innocent and do not pose any threat to you! If I can use my life to exchange for their chance of survival, it is considered a worthy death!"
After saying this, Yue Linfeng completely gave up resistance and stood there with his eyes closed tightly, looking like he was going to die heroically.
Seeing this scene, Ye Fan couldn't help but feel a bit of admiration in his heart.
In the world of cultivating immortals, Ye Fan has met many strong people. The higher the strength, the more they cherish life. In order to survive, even if they let them put down all their dignity.
The Ancestor of the Boren and the Green Dragon King are the best examples.
Of course, this does not mean that they are wrong. The Tao pursued by everyone is different.
However, the character Yue Linfeng has revealed now is truly admirable.
Knowing that he was outmatched, he simply gave up all resistance. In the end, he asked for nothing more than to let the people of Baidi City survive.
With this broad-mindedness and magnanimity, it is not an exaggeration to call him a "saint".
Finally, Ye Fan, who had been silent all this time, walked out of the crowd, looked at Yue Linfeng from a distance and said: "City Lord Yue, you misunderstood, we are here with no ill intentions!"
"Who are you?" Yue Linfenghu asked.
Before Ye Fan could speak, the three masters, King Qingjiao, Patriarch Huren, and Hu Xiangxiang, all turned towards him and bowed their heads:
"Meet the master!"
"Greetings, sir!"
…
Although the voices of the three people were silent, they were like thunder from the sky exploding in the venue, deafening and deafening.
Both the nine masters and the city lord Yue Linfeng opened their eyes wide and couldn't close their mouths. Their hearts were filled with huge waves and they were extremely horrified.
For a moment, the whole place was dead silent and completely silent.
"hiss!"
It took more than half a minute for someone to come back to their senses and couldn't help but gasp.
The shocking scene before our eyes exceeded everyone's expectations.
The three most powerful men actually became slaves to others.
And the mysterious "master" turned out to be an ordinary-looking young man.
Who is this young man? He is able to conquer so many strong men. Is he the reincarnation of the Supreme Immortal?
At this moment, Ye Fan smiled slightly, glanced at the whole place, and said: "Master Yue City, and other family heads, you don't have to be so panicked! I'm just passing by Baidi City, and I have no ill intentions towards you!"
Although Ye Fan said this, the nine masters did not relax their vigilance at all. They were still tense as if facing a formidable enemy.
Regardless of Ye Fan's strength, the three powerful men, King Qingjiao, Patriarch Huren, and Hu Xiangxiang, are enough to raze Baidi City to the ground.
"You...your surname is Ye?" The head of the Si family suddenly looked at Ye Fan and asked.
"Oh? Do you know me?" Ye Fan raised his eyebrows and asked.
"A few days ago, my granddaughter Yuhan came back from the sect and said that she met a young man named Ye. He was extraordinary and outstanding, but he had a conflict with the young master of the Wei family! Both the head of the Wei family and Meng Shaoling went out to seek revenge, but they failed.
He was suppressed by that young man's servant! Later, the matter alarmed the Supreme Elder of the Zhenwu Dao Sect, but the young man personally took action and defeated the Supreme Elder's spiritual clone with a sword! That young man... is you, right?"
Hearing the words of the head of the Si family, other people present were also greatly shocked.
Although they were not present at the battle a few days ago, they had all heard about it.
It’s just that they never expected that the slaves Ye Fan accepted would be so extraordinary. One was the Green Dragon King who controlled the evil sea, the other was the ancestor of the Boren among the Eight Jue, and there was also a Holy Girl from the Fox Clan.
…
"Boom!"
Suddenly, there was a loud noise from the Fortune Cauldron in the distance, attracting everyone's attention.
Looking from a distance, I saw the Cauldron of Creation vibrating crazily again, faster and more violently than before, like a volcano about to erupt.
"Not good!" Yue Linfeng's face changed wildly, with a look of sorrow on his face: "I have just absorbed nine high-grade heaven-level spiritual weapons, but the required vitality is still not enough to completely transform the Cauldron of Creation into a holy weapon!"
"City Lord, how much more do you need?" someone asked.
"This..." Yue Linfeng pondered for a few seconds, then said with a grimace: "Looking at the current trend, at least hundreds of pieces are needed!"
As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell silent.
Just now, although the nine masters of the family gave away their family's most precious treasures, they still had more than one heaven-level high-grade spiritual weapon in their hands.
If they are similar, they can still grit their teeth and try to get it together.
But now, there are hundreds of pieces missing. Even if we sell them all, it won’t be enough!
Suddenly, Yue Linfeng seemed to have thought of something, looked at Ye Fan and asked: "Your Excellency, have you known for a long time that I was refining the holy weapon, so you made such a big fuss and brought so many strong men to snatch it? Hey!
...It’s useless to say anything now, the holy weapon is hard to come by! In a few minutes, this cauldron of creation will completely explode and be reduced to pieces!”
"Haha..." Ye Fan smiled mysteriously and said lightly: "I don't think so!"
"What do you mean?" Yue Linfeng raised his eyebrows and heard an unusual meaning from Ye Fan's words.
Ye Fan looked at him, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, outlined an inscrutable smile, and spoke again:
"Master Yue, if I say... I can make this fortune cauldron complete its transformation and become a holy weapon, then are you willing to give it to me?"