The moment Fan Ye walked out, everyone's eyes fell on him, as if something sharp was shining out.
The eldest prince of the Great Brahma Dynasty was decisive in his killings and concealed himself. He was definitely not a kind person.
"Interesting, isn't Fan Ye in the Spirit King Tower? The Spirit King Tower is in Shenhuang City. He came all the way here, it seems, for the Yunhuang Mountains."
In the void, someone said with a smile, but a sharp look flashed in his eyes. It seems that the news of the opening of Yunhuang Mountain Range has spread, and many people will come next.
"So what if they are here, are you still afraid of them?" Huo Ze said casually, his tone revealing unparalleled confidence.
With his peak level of cultivation at the eighth level of King Yuan, he can easily crush people at the ninth level of King Yuan. His strength is terrifying. As long as Feng Tianyi doesn't take action, he can almost walk sideways. Who dares to touch him?
Feng Tianyi didn't speak, but his pupils kept spinning, as if he was thinking about something.
Below, Xuanyuan Potian couldn't help but stop the movements of his hands, and frowned. Is this person who walked out the eldest brother of Van Gogh?
"Brother, save me!" When Van Gogh saw Fan Ye approaching, a hope of survival suddenly appeared in his eyes. His brother is here, and he can't die!
Fan Ye glanced at Fan Gu lightly, then looked at Xuanyuan Potian, with a faint smile on his face and said, "Can you let him go?"
"He wants to kill him, and you want me to let him go?" Xuanyuan Potian felt ridiculous, how could this be possible?
Failure in the martial arts world may mean death. Moreover, he has already spared Van Gogh once. This time, Van Gogh took the initiative to challenge him and took decisive action to kill him. If he spared him again, where would he lose his face?
"Some things are not as important as you think. You have already won, and he has paid the price, so why put him to death." Fan Ye persuaded him again, his tone was still so calm, but seemed to have a hint of emotion.
The meaning of stock command.
A hint of irony flashed in Xuanyuan Potian's eyes, and he said: "You mean, since I have won anyway, I don't need to care about him attacking me and trying to kill me?"
"You can understand it that way." Fan Ye nodded with a smile. However, in Xuanyuan Potian's eyes, that smile was so cold. This was clearly forcing him to compromise.
The crowd of onlookers looked at this scene with different expressions on their faces, and the awe of Fan Ye in their hearts deepened. As expected, he kept silent, and acted domineeringly and decisively, forcefully forcing the other party to compromise, and even if he couldn't do it, he had to do it.
No one would think that Xuanyuan Potian would disobey Fan Ye's will, just because Fan Ye's realm is the peak of Yuan Wang's eighth level.
In the face of the absolute disparity in strength, the weak have no right to speak at all. The reason why Fan Ye said so much is just a formality.
Therefore, when Van Gogh and Xuanyuan Potian were fighting, he just stood quietly and watched, just like a bystander. Everything would be under his control. If Van Gogh won, he would not have to step out. If he lost, he would save people.
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Xuanyuan Potian's face was a bit ugly, his eyes were filled with anger. This Fan Ye actually threatened him and was four levels above him. He really lost all face.
"Xuanyuan." A clear voice came from behind. Xuanyuan Potian's expression froze and he turned his head to look.
I saw Qin Xuan flashing to Xuanyuan Potian's side with a smile on his face. At this time, Xuanyuan Potian needed friends to help him share the pressure, so of course Qin Xuan had to step forward.
The sword also came to Xuanyuan Potian's side.
Although he didn't speak, the faint hint of sharp sword intent on his body revealed the ultimate edge, making people dare not approach him.
"You... thank you." Xuanyuan Potian was about to say something, but when he saw the sincere smiles on Qin Xuan and Jian's faces, they were so clean and pure. He suddenly felt that there was no need to say anything else, and a thank you was enough.
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Whether it's true or false, sometimes one look is enough to tell, Xuanyuan Potian believed in his own vision.
"It's actually a sword. He and this person are actually together." Someone in the crowd exclaimed.
Jian still has a certain reputation in Yunhuang City. As soon as he appeared, he was quickly recognized by many people. There was a wave of excitement in the crowd. Jian Chi knew this person, so who is this?
Also, the young man in white next to him seems to have a very outstanding temperament. Who is he?
Of course, there were many people in the crowd who had witnessed the three battles outside the Desolate Tower a few days ago, so they were not too surprised to see Qin Xuan and the other three attending together today.
"Xuanyuan?" Someone in the crowd shouted a voice, which immediately aroused the reaction of many people, and a hint of deep meaning flashed in their eyes.
The man in white who came just now called him Xuanyuan. Could it be that his surname was Xuanyuan?
In the Nine Realms of the Wilderness, the first thing people associate with the Xuanyuan surname is the top power that has stood for countless years, inherited from ancient times and passed down to this day.
In the void, many geniuses showed wonderful expressions. Combined with what Feng Tianyi said before and the Xuanyuan surname, the identity of that person can be determined.
That person comes from Xuanyuan Palace.
Huo Ze's eyes flashed with a sharp look, and he stared at Xuanyuan Potian below. This guy turned out to be from Xuanyuan Palace, and his background was more extraordinary than him.
"Haha, Huo Ze, you are mistaken, he is not a small power person." Someone joked to Huo Ze, which made Huo Ze's face stiffen and look a little ugly.
Previously, he said that the battle below was just a small fight between small forces, so why should he care about it, but now the identity of one person has been exposed, he comes from Xuanyuan Palace, and is much more powerful than the Nine Heavens Divine Sword Palace.
Huo Ze felt his face burning. What he said was like a slap in the face, which was really embarrassing.
"Huh." Huo Ze snorted lightly, glanced at the speaker coldly, and said nothing more.
The man saw Huo Ze's cold gaze, but he didn't feel the slightest fear. There was a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were bright and bright, and there was a bit of cynicism on his face.
Obviously, this person is also extremely powerful and is on the same level as Huo Ze.
At this time, Xuanyuan Potian said: "You can let him go, but you have to exchange for treasures of equal value."
Fan Ye frowned slightly and said, "What level of treasure do you want?"
Xuanyuan Potian glanced at Fan Gu jokingly, then looked at Fan Ye again, and said calmly: "It depends on what level he is in your heart."
"Brother!" Van Gogh shouted to Fan Ye, his eyes full of hope. His life was now completely in Fan Ye's hands.
The onlookers nodded secretly in their hearts. This was indeed a perfect solution. It could not only give Van Gogh a way out, but also make the Brahma Dynasty pay a certain price. After all, they were defeated and could not just leave like this.
It's just that it's not easy to judge what level the treasure should reach. It really depends on Van Gogh's position in Fan Ye's heart.
In fact, it was not Xuanyuan Potian who came up with this method, but Qin Xuan, who secretly sent a message to Xuanyuan Potian, and now it seems to be working.
In the blink of an eye, Xuanyuan Potian pushed the difficult decision to Fan Ye and let him make his own choice.
Fan Ye frowned. He originally wanted to use his power to force Xuanyuan Potian to let him go directly, but he didn't expect that he would do this and immediately take over the side of truth. With so many people present, if he still forced him, it would inevitably be
People criticize.
"A middle-grade earth-level Yuan Jue and a high-grade peak spiritual weapon, let him go." Fan Ye said with a stern face.
"are you joking?"
Xuanyuan Potian responded directly, with just these two things, you actually want to replace a Yuan King fifth-level genius, and treat him as an idiot?
A hint of anger appeared on Fan Ye's face, and he spoke again: "Two high-grade earth-level Yuan Jue, three high-grade spiritual weapons, no more."
"Add two thousand-year-old elixirs and two fourth-level elixirs." Xuanyuan Potian added, his tone was calm and natural, as if he didn't care at all. The person he was talking to was a strong man of the eighth level of Yuan Wang.
"This guy really dares to speak."
There were expressions of extreme astonishment on the faces of the crowd. The conditions proposed by Xuanyuan Potian alone were already priceless. Coupled with the Yuan Jue and the spiritual weapon that Fan Ye promised to give, it could be regarded as a huge fortune.
Compared with the shock on the faces of the others, Qin Xuan and Jian's faces were calm and calm, without any fluctuation, as if they should be like this.
The price also depends on the status. If a disciple of the power of the Shrine is treated like this, the conditions offered will only be higher.
"interesting."
"Are you kidding me?" Fan Ye was completely angry, a terrifying cold light burst out from his eyes, and a terrifying aura filled the air crazily.
In an instant, an invisible force of heaven and earth erupted between Fan Ye and Xuanyuan Potian. A rumbling sound was heard, and a terrifying flame bloomed, burning everything, making everyone's expressions tremble.
Fan Ye is angry!
I saw streams of extremely terrifying flames roaring towards Xuanyuan Potian and the three of them. There was a popping sound in the air, and the terrifying hot breath was spreading. The rules of flames enveloped the vast and endless area, burning everything.
"Pfft..."
Under the flames, all the spiritual energy between heaven and earth was burned into an illusory state, almost turning into nothingness.
"What a scary fire rule."
The onlookers' hearts were shaking wildly and their expressions were panicked. Fan Ye's strength was so terrifying. His fire rules had reached an extremely advanced level. Coupled with his already powerful cultivation, there were few opponents in the Yuan King realm.
Looking at the roaring waves of flames, Qin Xuan's face turned extremely ugly.
Fan Ye was not angry at all, but had been planning for a long time and had been waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity to take action.
Now [31 Novel Network ], he has finally waited, and of course he will use all his strength to kill them.
But one thing Qin Xuan didn't understand was that Van Gogh was still in their hands. Why did Fan Ye dare to attack them so openly? Did he not care about his brother's life or death at all?
Van Gogh's heart twitched violently, looking at the indifferent look in Fan Ye's eyes, as if he had never known him before, like a stranger.
In an instant, he understood everything.
His heart suddenly sank to the bottom, a trace of despair appeared in his eyes, and he felt a sense of sadness and helplessness. Now, his biological brother wanted to kill him in order to stabilize the imperial power.
The so-called brotherhood is so fragile and vulnerable in the face of power.