The two talked for a long time, and it seemed that they could talk very well, but in the void far away from the treasure ship, Sikong Zhaotian, who was following behind, suddenly lost contact with Ye Fan, and his divine sense could no longer communicate!

This accident made Sikong Zhaotian frightened, what happened?

Did this kid defect, or did something happen to him?

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After weighing it repeatedly, Sikong Zhaotian decided to go back to Golan Castle first, wait for a period of time before making the next move, the Void Universe is dangerous and unpredictable, if Cui Xianjun returns to the West Pole Immortal Domain safely this time, it means that Ye Fan has fallen and the plan has failed, if Cui Xianjun is also missing, it will be worth scrutinizing......

The treacherous and cunning Sikong Zhaotian was unwilling to take risks, which just relieved the pressure on Ye Fan, and now as long as he dealt with Cui Xianjun alone and successfully led him into the land of no return, he would have more than seventy percent of the chance to escape!

After wearing the Absolute Immortal Talisman, Ye Fan estimated that Sikong Zhaotian would not continue to track, and the plan was developing in his favor.

"Where is the place ahead?, are you here?" Cui Xianjun looked around, except for darkness, it was still darkness, and the treasure ship had sailed into an unknown void.

"I'll ask again. Ye Fan took out the jade plate and pretended to be in contact, and after a while, he frowned and said, "Oh no, it seems that something happened and there was no response......"

"What's going on, quick, speed up, go to the meeting place!" Cui Xianjun's heart tightened, if something happened to this Sikong Wanyue, it would be very bad, if the treasure he planned was taken away by a person who picked up the leak, it would be wronged.

The treasure ship walked through the darkness, and a huge meteorite belt gradually revealed in front of it, stretching for thousands of miles, and slowly rolling. It is not surprising that such meteorite belts are commonplace in any starry sky, and usually no one is bored enough to enter the meteorite belt to explore, because there can be nothing but meteorites in it.

"Immortal Monarch, the core area in this meteorite belt is the location agreed between me and Wanyue. Abandon ship and sail through!"

Cui Xianjun squinted his eyes and looked at it carefully for a while, and said in a deep voice: "You go first, I'll break back!"

"Okay!" Ye Fan didn't bargain either, he directly sacrificed the Ten Directions Immortal Sword, and the Imperial Sword jumped into the void and stabbed towards the dense meteorite.

Cui Xianjun's move is also to prevent fraud, if Ye Fan dares to do something unfavorable to him, he can take action at the first time and kill him from behind!

The most important thing to guard against on this trip is Sikong Zhaotian, this is the only ruthless person Cui Xianjun is worried about, and it is also a big variable.

Unbeknownst to him, the suspicious Sikong Zhaotian had returned to Goranburg and waited for news.

Walking through the meteorite turbulence, Ye Fan's heart was tense to the extreme, not surprisingly, this is Cui Xianjun's burial place, and at the same time, it is an extremely dangerous place for any intruder!

The meteorite flow is endless, large and small meteorites float in the dark void, as if they will never reach the end, Ye Fan is in front, Cui Xianjun is behind, the two have crossed many obstacles, millions of miles have passed, and finally see a different scenery.

In the center of several huge meteorites with a diameter of hundreds of meters, a smooth and flat huge meteorite appeared, as if it had been cut open with a knife, and it was extremely neat.

This huge meteorite is thousands of meters long, and it is quietly suspended in the center of the meteorite flow.

"That's it. Ye Fan beckoned to Cui Xianjun, pointed at the meteorite, and then quietly slowed down.

Cui Xianjun's gaze condensed into a line, the golden light flashed in his eyes, and his body was also covered with dazzling gold, and his powerful divine sense swept towards the meteorite, searching for Sikong Wanyue's figure.

The Immortal King's divine sense swept through, and he didn't find Sikong Wanyue's shadow, but he found something strange. On this meteorite, there seem to be traces of artificially arranged, as if it is an immortal array!

"Wait......" Cui Xianjun's face turned cold, and he shouted at the meteorite and asked: "Who is hiding here, sneaky, come out quickly and meet this gentleman!"

"Immortal Monarch, could it be that Wanyue was ambushed by villains here?" Ye Fan also showed panic, pressing his left hand on the storage bracelet, ready to sacrifice the immortal weapon at any time.

"Hmph, no matter who it is, if you dare to stop Benjun, there is only one end, death!" Cui Xianjun had a premonition that there was a potential threat here, and directly sacrificed the supreme treasure that symbolized his identity, a golden throne!

As soon as this throne appeared, the void was illuminated with golden light, and the surface of those dark and smooth meteorites also reflected black rays, and this meteorite belt suddenly became brilliant and swaying. Cui Xianjun sitting on the throne, the king's aura shines in all directions, and the immortal armor reveals a domineering aura, which is simply impossible to look at!

When he sat on the tailor-made golden throne, the slanting sword eyebrows, the slender golden pupils, the thin and lightly pursed lips, the angular outline, the slender and tall but not rough figure, like a lone eagle cruising the territory above the grassland, cold and arrogant but full of grandeur, alone and independent exuded the strength of the world!

But what moved Ye Fan the most was not Cui Xianjun's momentum, but the golden throne!

The main body of this throne is made of immortal materials, the seat is blooming with golden colors, and several dragons and tigers leaping immortal beast souls surround his feet, like stepping on the god pattern, symbolizing the courage of subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger. And the backrest of this throne is composed of countless fairy swords, arranged into a dense fan-shaped backrest, with a forest of sharp edges, a thousand blades upside down, just like a sword mountain, the sword has not moved, and the killing aura has risen to the sky, and the cold sword light pierces the void above!

What a majesty, what arrogance! The Immortal Throne reigns over the world!

Standing next to Cui Xianjun's throne, Ye Fan's disgraceless figure seemed to be just a follower, a slave, insignificant.

Cui Xianjun made his identity clear, in this Western Immortal Domain, and even the entire Immortal Realm, all immortals with some experience should know his name, this is the best way to deter the enemy, and it is best to surrender without a fight.

Just as his eyes fell on the meteorite platform, from the countless meteorites around him, a cold-blooded voice without the slightest emotion suddenly sounded: "Those who invade this place will be killed!"

Boom, boom

The voice has not yet disappeared, and all the meteorites in this meteorite area have begun to move!

In addition to the largest meteorite platform, the meteorite group behind the surrounding area rolled wildly, smashing towards Cui Xianjun and Ye Fan in the center, and there were stones in all directions, like torrential rain, like hail, there was nowhere to hide!

"Rats, you have a lot of guts!" Cui Xianjun's anger was also aroused, the owner of this voice hidden in the shadows was not Sikong Zhaotian, he was not in his eyes at all, his palm slapped down on the throne, and ten thousand sword qi jumped up in the air, cutting densely at the meteorites that attacked the surrounding area!

The entire throne was wrapped in sword qi along with Ye Fan, and the crushed meteorites turned into countless particles and dust, and thousands of immortal sword qi condensed into a sphere, tearing and crushing all the meteorites that pressed over......