Hearing Ye Fan's words, Xiao Shaolong's face turned green.
Star Tears is the most precious treasure that Xiao Shaolong brought this time. Although he carries many magic weapons, compared with the fortune cauldron that Ye Fan brought out, it is simply dwarfed and has no chance of winning.
Now, those elders are holding the Cauldron of Creation, as if they have found the best treasure and can't put it down.
Xiao Shaolong's eyes stared at Ye Fan coldly, as if looking at his enemy for who knows how many years. This situation made everyone look forward to it.
"I didn't expect that Ye Fan actually had the sacred artifact, the Cauldron of Creation. Now things are completely reversed! Xiao Shaolong only has Tears of Stars now. Although he can beat Yun Qingwu's ancient Buddha relics, the Yunxiao Dynasty now has the Cauldron of Creation. It's completely different.
Gain the upper hand!"
"That's natural. If Xiao Shaolong can't bring out a sacred weapon again, there will be no chance this time."
"As expected, not everyone can sit down at Tianzi No. 1. The battle between the two dynasties is really interesting. But I didn't expect that Ye Fan would take action, which directly changed the situation."
"Is this kid really hiding his secrets? He can't really be a disciple of the Immortal Lord, right?"
…
In the crowd, the discussion about Ye Fan's identity had actually started long ago, but they could not get an accurate result.
Judging from Ye Fan's current work, it is impossible for ordinary people to do it, unless they are disciples of Immortal Lord.
In fact, even for the direct disciples of the Immortal Lord, it is not that easy to take out the holy weapon easily.
As a result, many people are even thinking that Ye Fan may be the favored disciple of Bingyu Immortal Lord, which may give him a holy weapon.
"Xiao Shaolong, what are you waiting for? Why don't you admit defeat now?"
Seeing that Xiao Shaolong still didn't want to leave, Mark asked politely.
"Ye Fan, don't be too arrogant. Let me tell you, although you used tricks to defeat me this time, I will not give up. Don't use this method to deceive everyone. Do you think I will really believe... You are
Immortal Lord’s disciple? Huh!”
Xiao Shaolong, as the crown prince of the Panwu Dynasty of the First Star, was quite familiar with the situation in Shuiyue Holy Land. He had never heard of the Ice Feather Immortal Lord having such a disciple.
In this case, Ye Fan must have come from outside the country. As for why he possesses a sacred artifact like the Fortune Cauldron, that is a secret.
In fact, Xiao Shaolong didn't really want to know this so-called secret. What he wanted was to regain his position and take revenge.
"Xiao Shaolong, I am waiting for your challenge at any time!"
"Challenge? Humph, who do you think you are?"
Xiao Shaolong was very unhappy when he heard the word "challenge".
This kind of word is generally used when a strong person speaks to a weak person.
Now, Ye Fan actually uses such words, obviously thinking that his time is above him.
As the prince of Panwu Dynasty, how could Xiao Shaolong accept such words?
What's more, no matter how you look at it, Ye Fan is just a second-level true immortal with no special abilities.
But now, Mark is smiling, without any embarrassment at all, as if what he said just now is natural.
In front of these many people, Xiao Shaolong felt that he had been humiliated and humiliated.
There is an unknown number of levels between the first-level stars and the thirty-sixth-level stars.
Xiao Shaolong felt that he had become a joke, and it was difficult to fight back at this moment.
In front of so many people and several elders, it would be a big problem to attack Mark directly.
This is tantamount to disrespecting the elders of Shuiyue Holy Land, which is absolutely unacceptable. Therefore, no matter how angry he is in his heart, Xiao Shaolong must endure it.
"Humph, Mark, I'll let you be proud for a while, we'll see!"
There was a murderous look in Xiao Shaolong's eyes, approaching Ye Fan. This was the last way he could find some dignity.
After everyone saw it, a chill ran down their spines.
That cold murderous aura was as if it could cut a person into two pieces. If most people had met Xiao Shaolong's eyes just now, they would have been frightened and frightened.
But for a person like Ye Fan, he has no idea how high his inner martial arts will has been. It would be too naive to try to influence him with this kind of intimidation.
Xiao Shaolong also felt it. Ye Fan was not affected by his threat at all, which was very strange.
Just now, he used the power of his spiritual thoughts to hide himself in an invisible aura. How could it be useless to Ye Fan?
He originally thought that if Ye Fan's martial arts will was not strong, the glance just now could even make him take several steps back or even fall to the ground.
However, nothing he expected happened, and Mark even smiled at him.
There seemed to be nothing wrong with this smile, but Xiao Shaolong could easily feel the sarcasm in it.
"This bastard"!
Xiao Shaolong's murderous intention suddenly arose, but he still couldn't take action.
He could only turn around and lead his people to the seat of Tianzi No. 2.
"Master Ye Fan, I really want to thank you this time."
Seeing Xiao Shaolong leave, Yun Qingwu quickly stepped forward and said to Mark.
"Princess Qingwu, don't be polite. This is what I should do. After all, you helped me a lot before." Ye Fan returned the greeting.
"Master Ye Fan, please don't say that. The Kirin Blood Bodhi I gave you before can't be compared with the Fortune Cauldron you gave me. The gap is too big. I've taken advantage of you this time. I'm really sorry.
I feel sorry for you."
"It's okay, Your Highness Princess!"
"Since you are so generous, I am no longer stingy. Mr. Ye Fan, why not do this? I invite you to my No. 1 seat!"
"this……"
Originally, Ye Fan didn't want to be in the limelight, but looking at Yun Qingwu's sincere eyes, he still agreed.
After all, you can see more powerful people from Shuiyue Holy Land in the Tianzi No. 1 seat. This may be a good time to find Chu Mengyao.
"Okay, thank you Princess Qingwu."
"You're welcome, come on!"
Under the leadership of Yun Qingwu, Ye Fan also entered the seat of Tianzi No. 1 and sat with Yun Qingwu.
At this moment, the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference finally begins.
"Deng Deng Deng!"
As the Ten Thousand Immortals Meeting began, countless monks entered the venue and found their seats to sit down.
Among them, there are many powerful people from Shuiyue Holy Land, and they are the last to enter.
Only when they looked at the Shuiyue Holy Land monks in front of them did everyone understand the difference.
The strength of many powerful people in Shuiyue Holy Land is at the level of top true immortals. This is a level that many monks cannot reach in their lifetime. However, in Shuiyue Holy Land, this is not an unattainable realm.