Emperor Lei Xiao was vigilant and stopped the large group of black clouds under his feet. He looked intently into the distance. The floating position of the throne was just above the palace, and sitting in it, no part of him seemed to be special.
, more than that, the other party has no aura at all, it is ordinary, like a blade of grass that can be seen everywhere, it cannot even reach the underworld economy.
Empty city plan?
The voice of the Thunderous Emperor resounded throughout the royal city like rolling thunder, "Your Excellency, are you Zhao Fan from the human race?"
"It's down there."
The young human race man who was sitting quietly on the throne raised his sleeve and tossed it, and a steaming tea cup floated to this side, "Emperor Lei Xiao, please."
Facing the emperor who dominated a dynasty and his powerful subordinates, he remained calm and showed no fear.
Emperor Lei Xiao reached out to catch the tea cup, but did not drink it. He looked a little surprised and uncertain. This was completely different from what he had imagined when he came. Logically speaking, the mad ghost Emperor of the Daku Dynasty should have arrived long ago.
Could it be that he had already fought against that human youth and knew he was outmatched, so he withdrew?
But Yuling City, whether it was the ground below or the void, was extremely calm, with no sign of having experienced a battle at the fifth level of the Ming Zun.
The destroyed void can be healed immediately, but the remaining fluctuations will take at least half a day to return to silence.
"Huh, Emperor, he is just bluffing." The woman beside him straightened her coiled neck, almost half her height, and said while swinging her head: "This tea may have been poisoned by the most evil spirits.
of poison.”
"Um……"
Emperor Leixiao pondered for a moment, and when he was about to ask Zhao Fan where the Mad Ghost Emperor was, the other party spoke first, "Is Emperor Leixiao here for the Sahua Boots and the famous sword Blood Cotton?"
"It's good to know. If you don't hand it over quickly, you can avoid death." An impatient subordinate said impatiently.
"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you all."
Zhao Fanyun said calmly: "The Shahua boots and the famous sword Blood Cotton are no longer with me."
"I wonder what the Lord Zhao means?" Emperor Lei Xiao frowned and looked at the young man sitting firmly on the throne. Now that the Mad Ghost Emperor has not appeared, he only has half an hour of non-competition time. Every additional
One second of delay means one more variable.
"When I got the Sahua Boots and the famous sword Blood Cotton from Ding Yue of the Three-Eyed Clan, I immediately sent my men to send them to the Imperial City to pay tribute to the Emperor. The handover ceremony was completed two hours ago.
"
Zhao Fan laughed softly and said: "So, you are a step late."
"nonsense!"
The long-necked woman's eyes were filled with anger, and she said openly: "It will take two hours to get from Yuling City to Daku Emperor City, even if you burn the Fire Underworld Lion's tail. The victory between you and Ding Yue was announced three hours ago.
"
"hehe."
Zhao Fan ignored her, but looked directly at Emperor Lei Xiao, shook his head and sighed: "As an emperor of a dynasty, my subordinates are poorly disciplined. Even a three-year-old child knows that adults are talking without children interrupting.
Those who don’t know better think that the women from the long-neck tribe are the real emperors.”
"you!"
The long-necked woman nervously turned her head and explained: "Emperor, I don't have..."
"Okay." Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Emperor Lei Xiao, who ordered: "Immediately apologize to Lord Yu Ling."
"Emperor..."
Seeing that there was no room for relaxation, the long-necked woman lowered her head and said, "Master Yu Ling, I don't understand etiquette. I hope you won't be offended."
"Forget it, adults don't care about the faults of villains. Remember to recognize your own position in the future." Zhao Fan shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said: "I have a good temper. If I were that kind of irritable old man, I might just kill him directly."
Stuff your mouth with smelly socks."
The long-necked woman almost exploded after hearing this, but Emperor Lei Xiao held her shoulders and shook her head slightly.
"I've said all that needs to be said, please go back." Zhao Fan said with a smile: "There may be more guests today, so I won't send you Emperor Lei Xiao as a gift. If you don't believe it, you can verify it with Emperor Kuanggui at any time.
It shouldn’t be difficult for the emperors and emperors of the dynasty to contact each other.”
"Oh, you want to fool me away with just a few words?" As Emperor Lei Xiao said, a black heart-shaped stone appeared in his palm.
Zhao Fan glanced at it and found that he was no stranger to this.
The black heart stone is called Jiaxin. And "Jia" is a rare underworld beast in the underworld. It is extremely rare. Its whole body is covered with armor as hard as a stone. It has no offensive power, but the four underworld gods
Even the power of the heavy realm can't do anything to it.
Jia's heart is so hard that even the fifth level of Mingzun is difficult to destroy.
However, the heart of this special underworld beast has a heaven-defying function!
Holding a Jiaxin, you can communicate instantly with another person who has a Jiaxin, no matter how far apart they are, even if one is in the east of the underworld and the other is in the west of the underworld.
All this is because of the telepathy between Jia and his kind, which ignores any obstacles and will not be effective unless they leave the scope of the underworld.
In addition, it cannot be cultivated and reproduced at all, so Jia's has become a creature that is highly sought after by powerful beings. Every time a Jia is found or a Jia heart is auctioned, it can fetch a sky-high price.
The emperors of the seventy-two great dynasties and the heads of powerful ethnic groups basically all have the heart of Jia.
But no one wants too much of this. Once the sound is transmitted, some of the mental energy will be consumed, and over time it will be exhausted and turned into waste, so it can be stored or distributed to important people around you.
"If I have a chance, I have to get a Jiaxin, otherwise it will be too inconvenient." Zhao Fan withdrew his gaze.
Not long after, Jia Xin disappeared from the palm of Emperor Lei Xiao. He took a deep look at the young man on the throne and said with some admiration: "Human Zhao Fan, I think you have courage, a god-level underworld weapon and a top ten weapon."
Xue Mian, one of the six swordsmen, gave up without any hesitation. I will remember you."
As soon as he finished speaking, he controlled the huge black cloud under his feet and turned around, "Withdraw."
"Let's go slowly without seeing you off." Zhao Fan looked leisurely at the Lei Xiao Emperor and his entourage who came and went in a hurry, and felt very happy in his heart. He was a real big shot in the underworld. More than that, he vaguely sensed the other party's realm.
It seems to have reached the middle stage of the fifth level.
As time passed, about half an hour later, a dozen figures appeared in the east, west, and south of Yuling City almost at the same time.
The leaders were all the emperors of the dynasty that bordered the border of the Daku Dynasty in corresponding directions.
"Emperor Xueyue, Emperor Ancient Mirror, Emperor Shuanghua." Zhao Fan looked around calmly and said with a faint smile: "If you, like Emperor Lei Xiao, come here for the Sahua Boots and the famous sword Blood Cotton,
I'm afraid it's a wasted trip just like him, because those two things have been given as tribute to me, the Mad Ghost Emperor of the Daku Dynasty."
The emperors from the three parties had strange expressions on their faces, and then looked at each other for a moment, and then they all took out their respective hearts in unison, and within ten breaths, they all left peacefully.
that's all.
Zhao Fan "received" one after another dynasty emperors and powerful clan leaders, and ten hours had passed before he knew it.
So far, no one has taken action against him regardless of hearing that the treasure was being paid tribute.
After all, in the hearts of many powerful people in the underworld, Zhao Fan is at least the first to enter the fifth level.
The first is the ranking factor in "Wind and Cloud Book". There is no treasure hunt, and there is no deep hatred. A person ranked in the top 100 or the top 200 will take action against someone ranked close to a thousand? Even if he wins, he will fall.
Regarding reputation, in the underworld, the strong are respected, but the strong only care about face.
Secondly, they are all in the fifth level. If you lose, you will lose blood. If you win, you will also consume a lot of money. If not, someone with bad luck will seize the opportunity...
Not worth it at all.
Unless there is an existence that has absolute self-confidence and is strong enough to surpass many fifth-level realms even though it is the fifth-level realm, they will not hesitate to start a war. After killing people and seizing treasures, not only will the onlookers not think about it, but they will also
Flatter carefully.
But such a being is even more disdainful to deal with a small country owner who is from a lowly race...
One comes and one leaves.
Some of them were really coming back and forth, while others were pretending to leave but hiding in the dark. Zhao Fan didn't bother to care.
It is worth mentioning that in the Imperial City on the other side, the mad ghost Emperor was in sharp contrast with the leisurely Zhao Fan. While playing with the newly acquired Shahua boots and the famous sword Blood Cotton, he dealt with the noise coming out again and again.
Jia Xin, not only that, but also the emperors and clan leaders from other dynasties who came to visit in person wanted to discuss the deal with Shahua boots with him...