"The surname is Su, I advise you to let me go, otherwise when our master comes, there will be no good fruit for you to eat!"

The Golden Dart Gate monk who was caught by Su Fan kept struggling, and his eyes towards Su Fan were full of resentment.

"You mean Rody?"

Su Fan sneered disapprerovingly: "He's just a Nine Tribulation Saint King, what can he do to me?" If he dares to come and stand up for you, I don't mind sending him to see Sun Chao!"

"Sun Chao, you mean the Sun Gang Leader of the Huiwu Gang, what did you do to him?"

When the Golden Dart Sect monk heard this, his heart suddenly burst out, and his expression was uneasy.

"Send him where he should be, of course!"

Su Fan pointed out, then looked at the other party, and said with a cruel smile: "Don't worry, you have to go now!"

"You ......"

The Golden Dart Gate monk sensed that something was wrong, and just wanted to ask something more, but saw Su Fan suddenly take out a strange small stove.

And this little furnace is nothing else, it is a divine fire furnace full of divine fire!

"I have to say that you are very lucky today, there are not many monks who have the opportunity to die under this powerful flame in this world!"

After finishing speaking, Su Fan gently patted the Divine Fire Furnace, and a small flame floated out of it.

Rumble!

The power of the divine fire is extraordinary, even if it is just a flame, the scorching energy that erupts will instantly evaporate all the water within a radius of kilometers!

"What kind of flame is this, it's so hot!"

"I'm afraid that the extreme heat energy of the earth fire is nothing more than that!"

"Oh my God, it's so hot, I feel like my blood is going to evaporate!"

All the monks outside the arena retreated one after another, and even the demigods on the side of Qunying Town felt a serious burning sensation in their skin.

"Is this Su Fan an iron body?"

The demigods looked at Su Fan in horror, standing in the center of the firelight, and the other party's body was not in any abnormal condition.

"Could it be the armor he wears, not afraid of the flames?"

"It's also possible that his energy membrane blessing effect is fire-resistant!"

"Doesn't that mean that if the flame cultivator faces him, he has no chance of winning at all!"

People are talking about it, the power of the ability is not only that the energy membrane can double the combat power of the monk, but also that different energy membranes also have different effect blessings.

Everyone speculated that Su Fan's current situation was likely to be his own energy membrane, which had a certain fire resistance.

However, in fact, they all guessed wrong, the reason why Su Fan was not afraid of the Divine Fire was because the Divine Fire Furnace's Spiritual Fire Xiao Yun admitted him.

Therefore, this made Su Fan not afraid of the divine fire.

Immediately after, the flames floating in the air, under the control of Su Fan's spiritual power, suddenly crashed into the arms of the Golden Dart Gate monk.

Although this Golden Dart Sect cultivator's cultivation had already reached the Intermediate Saint King stage, his body was still as weak as a baby when facing the Divine Fire.

Snort!

The tongue of fire instantly licked through the whole body of the Golden Dart Gate monk, and a burnt smell instantly spread.

Before the Golden Dart Sect monk could even scream, he was directly burned to ashes.

The sparks were shining, and the ashes flying everywhere were quickly burned to the ground.

Shout!

The flames flew back into the mouth of the Divine Fire Furnace, and after a while they disappeared into it.

The people's eyes widened, they had never seen such a horrific picture, and they were all too frightened to speak.

Because they found that the monk who was burned to death did not even have a soul out, and was truly destroyed by the form and spirit!

The flames were so terrible that even human souls could be easily burned!

"The stove in his hand is anything but ordinary!"

Lu Ruocheng said in shock, his eyes staring at the Divine Fire Furnace in Su Fan's hand, and the color of jealousy was even stronger.

"This Su Fan is really as rumored to be, with many treasures!"

While Jing Xiuxuan was afraid in her heart, her eyes also shot a greedy light: "If I can get such a heavy treasure from him, my strength can be increased by at least three percent!"

When Lu Ruocheng and Ning Xiangyun heard this, their eyes flickered, and it was obvious that what Jing Xiuxuan said was also what they thought in their hearts.

"Su Alliance Master, I am willing to pay you!"

"I'm willing to pay for my life!"

After seeing the fate of the Golden Dart Gate monk, the monks who were hesitant just now finally compromised.

After all, money is something outside the body, and it can be earned again when the money is gone, but if the life is gone, it is blessed and difficult to enjoy.

"Lord Su League, this is one hundred thousand holy crystals, please take it!"

Finally, someone was the first to stand up and pay the money, but Su Fan glanced at the other party coldly and said, "It's not enough!"

"Not enough?"

The man was shocked: "Didn't you say one hundred thousand holy crystals for one life?"

"Hmph! That's the price just now!"

Su Fan snorted coldly and said, "Since some of you are trying to escape, I decided to add another 50,000, a total of 150,000 Saint Crystals for one life, and none of you can miss me!"

Speaking of this, Su Fan glanced at everyone again, and said: "If there are still people who want to run away after a while, I will add 50,000 for each run, until no one dares to escape!"

When everyone heard this, their faces turned pale, and they hated the dead Golden Dart Gate monk in their hearts, and even the people who took them to see the other Golden Dart Gate were a little unpleasant.

"Damn, if it weren't for the selfishness of your people in the Golden Dart Gate, how could we have fallen into such a passive situation!"

"This extra 50,000 Saint Crystals, you people from the Golden Dart Sect must compensate us!"

"That's right, if you don't take it out, we'll collectively go to Luo Ji to ask for this money!"

The monks present were all Lords who did not like to suffer.

Although they were concentrated, they really couldn't screw Su Fan's thigh.

However, if they can't fight Su Fan, can't they still fight the Golden Dart Gate?

At this moment, the psychology of bullying the weak and fearing the hard is vividly reflected in these monks.

"Elder Jia, you bring some people over and prepare to collect the money!"

Su Fan commanded Jia Wuzeng in the ranks of the Brotherhood Alliance.

When Jia Wuzeng heard this, his expression was slightly stunned, and he immediately nodded in response: "Yes, Lord Alliance!"

With Su Fan's force oppression, the rest of the matter was logical.

Most of the monks present who participated in the slander of the Brotherhood had obediently handed over the money for their lives.

As for the very few people who claimed that they really had no money, Su Fan was not polite, and directly asked Hu Mojian to go up and kill them all one by one.

"Lord Alliance, a dozen people over there said they didn't scold us!"

At this moment, a member of the Brotherhood ran over and pointed to a small group in a corner.

"Oh?

Su Fan heard this, and looked in the direction pointed by the alliance.

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