Chapter Seventy-Two: The Fire Emperor Holds a Banquet

Ahh

Three screams rang out one after another, and the three disciples of the Divine Sword Sect were all burned with pitch-black flames.

"Save Me !!"

Among the three disciples of the Divine Sword Sect, the youngest one kept rolling on the ground, but the fire grew bigger and bigger.

In less than three seconds, the screams became quieter and quieter, until finally, not only the bones, but also the storage ring on the body were also burned.

1kill!

Seeing this, the two who were later ignited by Amaterasu hurriedly took out the token and wanted to teleport out.

However, at this moment, a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect who was proficient in the water system sent out a Dao method, and the icy cold water poured on the two disciples.

Boom! Boom!

Just as the cold water was poured on the two of them, Amaterasu's flames were like open flames meeting gasoline, and the fire instantly exploded.

In the blink of an eye, Amaterasu's flames devoured the two of them.

And the token in the hands of the two of them, the moment they fell, fell to the ground, forming a stark contrast.

"This..."

Those disciples of the Divine Sword Sect who were rushing forward stopped and looked at Yang Fan with endless horror in their eyes.

In less than ten seconds, in the blink of an eye, three people who had reached the infantile stage were burned to death by the strange black flames.

And the disciple who released the water system method was at a loss, because he knew that it was the method he released that killed the two fellow disciples.

"Run!"

I don't know who was drinking.

As if commanded, the others ran in the direction of the internal teleportation array.

"Can you escape?"

A weird smile appeared at the corner of Yang Fan's mouth, his right hand made a mark, and his left hand touched the ground and snorted.

"Super Light and Heavy Rock Technique!"

As Yang Fan raised his hand, the remaining six people in the distance fell to the ground instantly, they desperately wanted to get up, but there was a mountain on Fufu's body, let alone getting up, they couldn't even straighten their waists.

Yang Fan came to everyone, raised his right hand high, and a huge palm appeared in the air, slapping towards them.

"Spare your life!!"

Yang Fan ignored it, and his momentum continued to slap down, like swatting flies, the six people were flattened, and blood, brains, and internal organs were splashed on the ground.

And then.....

Swish!!!

As soon as the surrounding scene changed, the nine people of the Divine Sword Gate who had died appeared in place in the blink of an eye, without the slightest scar on their bodies.

Looking at Yang Fan's eyes, the pattern of the triangular windmill quickly faded.

What happened before was just that the nine people of the Divine Sword Sect were all affected by Yang Fan's illusion.

Even though Yang Fan has a life-and-death enmity with the Divine Sword Sect, it only involves the high-level of the Divine Sword Sect, as long as the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect do not provoke him, he will not kill innocents indiscriminately.

"It's... What was going on just now, dreaming?"

A female disciple of the Divine Sword Sect sat on the ground, sweating profusely.

"We, as if... Entered the illusion created by the man. It's horrible, it feels like it's real. ”

Everyone thought about it and was terrified.

"Hand over all the remaining crystal nuclei or die!"

Yang Fan put away his smiling face and suddenly said in a deep voice.

"What should I do?"

"Let's hand it over, we're no match for him at all. ”

Half a minute later, the people of the Divine Sword Gate handed over all the crystal nuclei one after another.

"Slow down and don't send it!"

Yang Fan greeted the people of the Divine Sword Gate with a smile.

Outside the field, in front of the teleportation array, the referee loudly told the situation of the power ranking this time.

"First place..."

The referee looked at Yang Fan's location with a bitter face.

"Excalibur Gate. ”

"Yay!"

Xing Yating couldn't help but scream, and subconsciously hugged Yang Fan, but then ran over with a flushed face, making Jian Fei laugh.

It's just that it didn't take long for Xun Jianfei to react.

"If Uncle Shi becomes my son-in-law, then how can I call it ?!!?"

Yang Fan's face was indifferent, and there was not even a trace of waves.

"Second Alchemist's Guild. ”

"Third place, Fire Source Country. ”

"Fourth, the Temple. ”

“......”

"The first... No, the last one is not ranked..."

The referee twisted and pinched, and some did not dare to say it.

Badao has a bad premonition, because only the ranking of the Divine Sword Gate has not yet been said.

"Say !! Quickly"

As if he knew who was next, the Great Elder Jian Fei pressed the momentum of the early stage of the tribulation on that referee.

Poof!

The middle-aged referee was directly pressed to his knees, unable to move.

Airplanes!

At this moment, a man in his thirties and forties suddenly appeared next to the referee who was wearing an official uniform and holding floating dust.

With the appearance of that man, the coercion of the Great Elder Xuan Jianfei's early stage of the Tribulation was easily resisted by that man.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you. ”

"Let's go down!"

The man holding the floating dust didn't even look at the middle-aged referee.

The man's voice is low and deep, giving people a sense of not being angry and arrogant, this kind of person is definitely a habit that can only be developed by being high or in contact with high-ranking officials for a long time.

"What is not ranked is the Divine Sword Gate. ”

"Yellow Gate Squire!"

At this time, Zhao Zheng, the third prince of Huoyuan Kingdom, walked out and said respectfully.

That man was the red man next to the Fire Emperor - Liu Dequan, the squire of the Yellow Gate. Although he is only a squire of the Yellow Gate, he is responsible for assisting the Fire Emperor in handling the affairs of the palace, and sometimes passing edicts to the Fire Emperor.

In terms of status, the Huangmen squire is only a fourth-grade official, and he naturally cannot be compared with the prince. However, the person who can become the squire of the Yellow Gate is enough to show that the Fire Emperor has great trust in Liu Dequan.

The person everyone saw was Liu Dequan, the waiter of the Yellow Gate, and they all walked in front of them and bowed their hands.

Among them are those in power of various powers.

Tianji Pavilion Lord Taiyi, the Holy Son of the Temple, Dao Long, the President of the Alchemist Guild, Yao Zun, the Lord of the Danta Tower, Gu Yuehu...

"Sect Masters, I am here on the orders of the Fire Emperor this time to invite all the Sect Masters and the Tianjiao who participated in the competition this time to go to the palace to participate in the banquet tonight. His Majesty the Fire Emperor is glad that you are here for the banquet. ”

"Since it is an invitation from the Fire Emperor, we will definitely go on time, there is Lord Lao Liu. ”

Taiyi arched his hand.

Liu Dequan returned the salute.

"It's not too early, I'll go back first. ”

"Master Liu walks slowly. ”

Everyone said in unison.

Liu Dequan nodded and turned to leave.

The reason why the rulers of so many forces would be so polite to a second-rank official Huangmen Shilang is because Liu Dequan represents the Fire Emperor, and if he is disrespectful, he is disrespectful to the Fire Emperor Zao Wou-ki.

The entire Fire Source Continent belonged to the Fire Emperor, how could the rulers of these forces be rude?

As soon as Taiyi and the others left, many monks on the viewing platform were like ants in a fried pot, and there were many discussions.

"Oh my God, I was able to eat in the palace, what a pomp and circumstance at this time!"

"That's it, the Imperial Palace, that's the existence that many people yearn for. ”

"I heard that the Fire Emperor has the strength of the middle Mahayana period. ”

An old man in his infancy spoke.

"Where did you hear about it, and when?"

A young monk next to the old man asked.

"Two thousand years ago!"

The old man stroked his beard with a proud face.

"Poof!"

The young monk almost vomited blood, "And how old were you?"

At this time, the young monk asked respectfully.

"Hehe, I'm not even 100 years old at the time!"

Puff! Puff!

Several people next to the old man fell to the ground one after another.

In this world of cultivating immortals, the life span of the Qi refining period is only three hundred years, and when it reaches the foundation building period, it can live for six hundred years, the knot period for one thousand years, the Jindan period for 1,500 years, and the Yuan Infant period for 2,500 years. After the meta-infancy, the lifespan increases considerably.

In the Mahayana period, at least 10,000 years of life, if the mentality is good, the pill is enough, 15,000 years, or even 20,000 years is not impossible. Because many powerful ancestors have lived from 20,000 years ago to the present.