Chapter 297: Arrogance

The martial arts world is so unfair, if you don't have the strength, you have to stand aside, others bully you, you can only endure it, if you resist, there is only a dead end.

The Holy Emperor asked all the hundreds of irrelevant people present to get out of the way, this sentence was extremely arrogant and domineering, but no one dared to stand up and accuse the Holy Emperor.

More people are just there to be indignant, filled with righteous indignation, venting their dissatisfaction in their hearts.

There is no way, because it was the Holy Emperor who told them to get out, and the Holy Emperor was too strong and domineering, and no one dared to provoke them.

"One!"

The Holy Prince began to count.

The word 'one' came out, like a heavy hammer, bombarded the hearts of the hundreds of people present, making them feel a kind of aggrieved pain in their hearts.

"Two!"

Again, this sound was like thunder, directly bombarding the minds of hundreds of people present, making everyone's heads roar, and in their minds it was like thousands of troops and horses jumping, and the sound was like thunder, making their heads numb.

When the Holy Emperor counted to 'two', he paused, his cold gaze looked around, and almost everyone lowered their heads when his gaze passed, not daring to meet the Holy Prince's gaze.

And when the Holy Prince's gaze swept to the Haotian Holy Son and more than a dozen other people, they smiled incomprehensibly, looking extremely weird.

But seeing that there was still no one who wanted to leave, the Holy Emperor was completely furious, and he was about to shout out the word 'three', but at this time, a disciple of the Qingxu Sect of the first order of the Dragon Transformation Realm walked out resignedly.

"Holy Prince, I'm willing to leave!"

Seeing that someone was the first to come out, the corners of the Holy Emperor's mouth suddenly showed a mocking smile and waved his hand. "You're good, go ahead!"

"Yes, thank you, Holy Emperor!" the man hurriedly thanked and left the fourth floor in a puff of smoke.

Since the first person had already taken the lead in leaving, some timid people had no taboos at this time, and they glanced at the countless magic weapons in the fourth layer of heaven with hatred, and then walked away.

In the blink of an eye, more than 100 people left the fourth floor, but there were still more than 300 people standing in place, with no intention of leaving.

"You all don't want to leave?" the Holy Emperor looked at the more than three hundred people coldly.

Everyone was silent, and no one was the first to speak, but most of them looked at the strongest person in their own sect.

There were disciples of the Yuheng Holy Land, the Nine Fan Immortal Pool, the Jiang Family, and other forces, but when their eyes looked at the Haotian Holy Son and the others, the Haotian Holy Son and the others did not say anything, and turned a blind eye to their eyes asking for help.

At this time, some clever people had already understood that the Haotian Holy Son and the others seemed to have reached some kind of agreement with the Holy Emperor, and if they remained here, they would only be expelled.

Since staying here is still being driven away, it is better to sell a good man and leave obediently.

After a sigh of understanding, more than a hundred people left.

Now there are only more than 100 people left in the field, and they are not willing to go.

This includes Duan Fan and Immortal, as well as a false monk and a precept.

"Hmph, since you're looking for death, don't blame me. ”

The Holy Emperor snorted coldly, and Zhenyuan's big hand suddenly grabbed a disciple of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect of the sixth order of the Dragon Transformation Realm, and the disciple of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect almost did not have any resistance, and his body was pinched into a cloud of blood rain, falling down, and the scene was extremely shocking.

The Holy Emperor made a move, and he was so strong!

"Ah, the Holy Emperor is too strong, a sixth-order master of the Dragon Transformation Realm can be pinched to death so easily!"

Those hesitant people in the field were in a commotion, the strength of the Holy Emperor was too strong, even if they shot together, they didn't dare to say that they were the opponent of the Holy Emperor.

When they saw that Haotian Holy Son had no intention of making a move, these people were completely dead, and they began to leave the fourth layer of space reluctantly one by one, but their eyes were still on the treasures suspended in the sky of the fourth layer, and they were reluctant to leave for a long time.

"A bunch of people who want treasures and don't want to die. ”

The Holy Emperor pursed his lips disdainfully, in his opinion, these people are cheap, and they are willing to leave only if he has to take action to deter them, isn't it good to know the fun at all?

It didn't take much time, and there were only more than twenty people left in the field, and these people were all the top figures of the younger generation of the major forces in Central Shenzhou.

Haotian Holy Son, Heavenly Transmission Holy Son, Jiang Tiancheng and so on are all listed.

Yang Yulan was also standing quietly next to the Heavenly Transmission Holy Son at this time, the charming look on her face receded, and her face became solemn.

Except for Haotian Holy Son, who had a faint smile on his face, the rest of them were all expressionless, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

"You three are bold enough, and you won't get out at this time. The Holy Emperor suddenly said coldly in the direction where Duan Fan was.

Haotian Holy Son and the others followed the Holy Prince's gaze, but saw that it was Duan Fan sitting cross-legged in place alone, motionless, as if he was settled.

This mortal is a wonderful person, doesn't he know that he has become the target of everyone? At this time, he can still cultivate so calmly, if this person is not broken, he will feel that he has the ability to confront everyone.

No one around Duan Fan could be seen, but many people present could already see that there were two people hiding behind Duan Fan's back.

Now that they were seen to be doing something, the two of them were no longer hidden, so they simply walked out of the void.

No one present was surprised that someone would hide in the void behind Duan Fan, even Duan Fan.

Duan Fan saw the two of them appear, smiled faintly, and said with a bit of a fallen hero: "Ma Daoyou, a fake monk, I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you doing for a while?"

Indeed, since Duan Fan left Liuyun City, he had never seen immortality again.

As for the first ring, looking at the current situation, it is not to fight or know each other, the three of them are now connected to the same fate, if they are not united at this time, they will only be driven away, or killed.

"Haha, Brother Duan, I haven't seen you for a long time, Brother Duan's cultivation doesn't seem to have improved?" Immortal laughed and patted Duan Fan's shoulder and quipped.

"Let's not talk about my cultivation for a while. Duan Fan shook his head helplessly, it was extremely difficult for him to improve a small rank, especially when the cultivation resources were insufficient, it was impossible to improve.

It is immortal, and now it is a fourth-order cultivation in the Dragon Transformation Realm, and this kind of improvement speed is simply appalling and shocking. I'm afraid that since ancient times, there has never been a person who has such an indestructible ascension speed, right?

Immortal seemed to see a faint envy in Duan Fan's eyes, and laughed, a little proud. "Brother Duan, you and I will get rid of these people first, and then how about we sit down and catch up?"

"That's great!" Duan Fan smiled and nodded.

"Hey, hey, there's still a poor monk, you can't leave the poor monk behind. A false monk hurriedly took this opportunity to interject.

"You?" said Immortal, looking at Yijie with great interest. "You fake monk also has some skills, since the three of us are now connected by the same fate, it doesn't hurt to join forces. I just don't know if you, the fake monk, will escape?"

"Unscrupulous fucking Tianzun, the turtle son escaped, and the poor monk will not escape. ”

As soon as you hear the words that cannot be extinguished, you will become angry, is the poor monk such a person? The character of the poor monk is known to the world, how could the poor monk do something to escape from the battle?

Ahem, although I had a little idea of taking the opportunity to escape just now, but ...... But...... Isn't there no more now?

"Yijie, your kid's strength is not very good, but his ability to speak big words is better than anyone else, how can I not believe what you say?" Duan Fan also joked with a smile.

In fact, it is impossible for Yijie to escape now, because at this time, it is impossible for the Holy Emperor and others to let go of Yijie.

"Hmph, boy, you robbed the poor monk's treasure, and the poor monk hasn't settled accounts with you yet. Yijie glared at Duan Fan fiercely, thinking of Duan Fan's fierce punch, Yijie felt unhappy for a while.

Duan Fan touched his nose, it seems that my blood refining tripod was snatched away by you, right?

Although Duan Fan and the three of them were sarcastic about each other, they didn't have much resentment, and the three of them just expressed their feelings at the moment in a different way.

"The three of you are very open-minded, and you can laugh like this when you are dying. ”

The Holy Emperor drove the Nine Dragons White Jade Rim and slowly flew towards Duan Fan and the three of them, he didn't immediately make a move on the three of Duan Fan, but looked at the three of them coldly, in his opinion, the three of them were just fish and meat on his chopping board, and he could chop them whenever he wanted.

Duan Fan and the three of them also put away their playful expressions at this time, and turned to look at the Holy Emperor who was slowly flying over.

"Are you immortal?" the Holy Emperor looked at the immortal with great interest and nodded approvingly. "The immortal bloodline is really strong, in less than a month, you can break through from a small scattered cultivation in the Death Realm to the fourth order of the Dragon Transformation Realm, such an improvement speed, even this prince is not as good as you. ”

"You are the Holy Prince, and you are really as arrogant as in the legend. Immortal stood with his hands tied, looking proudly at the Holy Prince, a surging battle intent emanated, and his momentum was not weaker than that of the Holy Prince.

"Hahaha!"

The Holy Emperor looked up to the sky and laughed. "I'm arrogant, I'm arrogant, I'm domineering, that's because I have the strength to be arrogant, I have the courage to be arrogant, and I have the confidence to be domineering, what about you, do you have it?"

"Why not?" Immortal took a step forward, and the space shook, and layers of ripples emanated in all directions like ripples. "I don't extinguish the immortal bloodline that happens once in 100,000 years, I have an immortal body, I have the world's top cultivation talent, in the future, I will also have an eternal longevity like this heaven and earth, ask the world, who else can be worthy of being my immortal opponent?"

The words of the immortal were full of momentum, and even the Holy Emperor was overwhelmed.