Chapter 670: Prison God Terrace
Seeing the fear of Yun Canghai and the others, a touch of irony flashed in Su Fan's eyes, and he didn't pay any attention to these people, turned around and walked towards the depths of the Tianwu Treasure House.
"Brother Yun, why don't we go over and have a look?"
After Su Fan left, Yun Canghai and the others, who stayed in place, were bored, and one of them immediately proposed to Yun Canghai to follow him over.
"What are you looking at?" Yun Canghai said with an irritated expression: "Could it be that you are still thinking about the inheritance of the Martial King that day? With that kid here, who of us can shoot him!"
Yun Canghai, who realized that there was a huge gap between him and Su Fan, was a little disheartened, although he wished that Su Fan would die sooner, but he understood that all this was just a fantasy.
"Brother Yun, this doesn't look like you at all! What about your arrogance? What about your pride? Are you just resigned to your fate?"
The person who proposed to Yun Canghai was obviously not giving up, and wanted to continue to encourage Yun Canghai to follow.
"Alas, I can't beat him, what can I do if I don't accept my fate?" Yun Canghai sighed, and a sense of frustration welled up in his heart: "This trip to the Martial Treasure House, I don't plan to continue any longer, I quit!"
"Exit?"
Everyone's expressions changed slightly, and these people glanced at each other, and everyone's eyes were glowing.
Obviously, except for Yun Canghai, none of them wanted to leave the Heavenly Martial Treasure House.
"Brother Yun, if you want to quit, we won't stop you! But you have to keep the rewards for the first two levels!"
"That's right, Yun Canghai, those rewards for breaking through the level were exchanged for our lives, and you take them alone, I'm afraid it's not appropriate, right?"
"And the Tianwu domino on your body is also going to be kept!"
Everyone surrounded the sea of clouds, and a look of unkindness appeared on everyone's face.
"What do you mean by this, do you want to rebel?" Yun Canghai's face sank, and he said, "Don't forget, I am your captain, and only I can have the right to distribute these rewards!"
"Captain, hehe, what a high title!" The person who had just proposed to Yun Canghai sneered: "Yun Canghai, do you really think that you are the number one on the emperor's list?"
If it weren't for the jealousy of your Yun family's power in the imperial capital, I would have beheaded you in the ring in the ranking match of the Emperor List last year!"
The man who spoke, twenty-five or sixteen years old, was dressed in a purple robe, with a crown like jade, a long unsheathed knife on his back, and extremely broad arms.
His name is Chen Cong, the second genius on the Fengyun Dynasty's imperial list, and he is a disciple of the Han Sect, relying on his strong talent and hard cultivation to have today's status.
"Chen Cong, what are you talking about?
Yun Canghai's eyes were cold when he heard this, and a powerful sword intent burst out, pressing towards the purple-robed young man named Chen Cong.
"Compete with me?" Chen Cong split his mouth, revealing a row of white teeth: "It's okay, Yun Canghai, today I want you to know who is the first swordsman of the younger generation of the Fengyun Dynasty!"
A surging sword intent that did not belong to the sea erupted, and the two of them met their eyes, and they all drew their own weapons, and in the sword light, they quickly entangled together!
Seeing this, the rest of the people all dodged one after another, for fear of being involved in the battle between these two top young Tianjiao!
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Just when Yun Canghai and Chen Cong were fighting each other, Su Fan walked all the way, the surroundings were empty and dim, and there was only an endless road under his feet.
The further he walked in, the more Su Fan could smell the slightest trace of fishy smell floating in the air, and there were many wails of resentful spirits in his ears from time to time.
The atmosphere here is like the destroyed dragon vein array behind the Tianlin Palace, which is very depressing.
"It seems that the Martial King of Heaven is not the only one I have seen killing people or creatures!"
Su Fan muttered, and from time to time there were some shadows of resentful spirits in his sight, these resentful spirits were both human and demonic, they were wandering around, and the resentment was thick and not dispersed.
After walking for a while, a narrow blood-colored light gate appeared in front of Su Fan's eyes, and the blood vapor in the light gate was steaming, as if there was something fierce hidden in it.
"Could it be that this is the so-called Central Treasure Hall?"
Su Fan's heart froze, and he guessed that the Heavenly Martial King was waiting for him behind this blood-colored light door nine times out of ten.
He took a deep breath and immediately opened the system interface and summoned the system store.
More than 230 billion martial soul points should be enough for him to exchange for a great killing weapon to subdue the Heavenly Martial King.
Glancing over the rows of commodity shelves, Su Fan directly found the commodity retrieval box and typed in it: Treasures that can deal with demigod-level monks.
Whoa!
The system store began to roll up rapidly, and after a few seconds it stopped completely.
There are a lot of demigod-level treasures that can be retrieved, and so many of them almost dazzle Su Fan's eyes!
There are many of them, endless, there are pills, secret arts, martial arts, weapons, etc., there are too many.
Among them, most of the treasures described are from the divine realm.
"I'll go!" Su Fan patted his head and said suddenly: "I almost forgot, a demigod-level monk is completely a scum in front of those gods in the God Realm!"
"It's just that there are so many treasures, which one is suitable for me, it seems that I have to gradually screen it!"
Then, Su Fan screened the treasures that could deal with the Tianwu King among the retrieved goods.
Time passed minute by minute, and in the blink of an eye, Su Fan screened in the system store for almost an hour.
"I'll go, the treasures I can use are too hard to find!"
Su Fan rubbed his temples, raised his head and said a little depressed.
After looking for it at this hour, he didn't find a treasure suitable for his own use.
Although these treasures have the effect of dealing with demigod monks, some of them do not meet Su Fan's use conditions, and some are too expensive to exchange.
He only had a maximum of three breaths to subdue the Heavenly Martial King, and if he exceeded three breaths, his situation would be very dangerous.
"Huh, what is this?"
After sliding down another row of commodity columns, a square stone platform was imprinted into Su Fan's eyes, and a metal cross was erected in the center of the stone platform, and dark red chains hung from both ends of the cross.
Su Fan clicked on the introduction of this stone platform, and saw that it was written:
Item: Prison Table
Grade: True God Grade Treasure of the Highest Grade
Effect: Seal the two major realm levels of mortal monks or void god realm gods, and the realm of true god realm and above is invalid
Usage Restrictions: None
Price: 150 billion martial soul points
Note: This product is a one-time consumable item, and it will be activated immediately after use
"That's it!"
Su Fan's eyes lit up, and his gaze was firmly locked on the Prison God Table.
Demigod-level cultivators also belong to the category of Saint Kings, and once they descend to two great realms, they will definitely not be their opponents!
This true god-level top-grade treasure is what he urgently needs now!
(End of chapter)