Outside the abyss of death, everyone in the Fang family stood up and gathered around the patriarch Fang Jue.
"It has indeed disappeared!"
"He should have died in there. This little bastard would rather die in the abyss of death than come out. It's really abominable! It would be an advantage for him to die like this!" Fang Jue, the head of the Fang family, gritted his teeth and said with hatred.
He checked the induction many times, but he lost Jing Yan's soul aura.
From Fang Jue's point of view, there is only one possibility. Jing Yan has died, and his soul has perished. If his body dies but his soul is still there, the soul-locking lamp can still lock the aura of his soul.
Of course, in the abyss of death, if the physical body is destroyed, it will be even more impossible for the soul to withstand the terrifying energy of destruction.
Jing Yan died in the abyss of death, which was within their expectations.
"This Jing Yan has persisted in it for a long time, and his martial arts cultivation is indeed extremely profound." A warrior from the Fang family in the third realm of the holy way said at the side.
"No matter how deep your martial arts cultivation is, entering the abyss of hopelessness is a dead end. Even the guardian Chen Long may not dare to enter the abyss of death within this time!" Fang Jue sneered.
"Um?"
At this moment, Fang Jue's eyes moved and he turned to look far away.
Other members of the Fang family also looked attentively.
A golden figure approached quickly.
"Clan Chief Fang, who are you?" The golden figure came closer in a breath, glanced at everyone, and asked.
"I've seen the guardian!" Fang Jue bowed.
Other members of Fang's family also bowed to greet him.
Guardian Chen Long really felt something strange in the buffer zone, so he came from the Sky Temple to see what was going on.
In this buffer zone, warriors from the holy realm of the gods can indeed come. However, if there are more than ten warriors in the holy realm at once, it is a bit unusual here.
The guardian was also worried that something would happen, so after sensing the situation, he set out to see what was going on.
Now, seeing Fang Jue, the head of the Fang family, guarding the area near the Death Abyss with a group of Holy Dao realm guards, he naturally wanted to ask Fang Jue and others why they were here.
"Chasing a Holy Dao realm warrior named Jing Yan, who killed my son Fang Jie at the Nishang Divine Gate in the Tianxia Divine Realm." Fang Jue said, "This bastard was quite fast, and he escaped into the abyss of death.
Already."
There is nothing to hide.
Even the Guardians could not interfere with his revenge for his son. Furthermore, they did not enter Tianyuan Continent and did not violate the rules set by the Guardians.
"Jing Yan?" Chenlong was slightly startled.
Chenlong knew that Jing Yan had left Tianyuan Continent, but he naturally didn't know that Jing Yan killed Fang Jie, Fang Jue's son.
"Guardian knows this person?" Fang Jue's eyes narrowed.
"Well, I have indeed heard of a young man with extremely powerful talents." Chen Long nodded, "He entered the abyss of death?"
"Yes, he entered the abyss of death a few days ago. Because this bastard was extremely fast, we could not intercept him. However, now he has died in it, and my soul-locking lamp has lost his soul induction.
." Fang Jue nodded and sneered.
"Dead?" Chen Long frowned suddenly.
To be honest, he was quite optimistic about Jing Yan's potential, so he felt a bit regretful that he died like this.
"Does the Guardian have anything to do with Jing Yan?" Fang Jue asked subconsciously when he saw Chen Long's expression.
"I'm not familiar with him. I've only met him once. I think he's extremely talented, which is a pity." Chen Long shook his head and said.
Chenlong didn't say much about Jing Yan. As for Jing Yan being a human from Tianyuan Continent, he would not take the initiative to mention it.
"Guardian, if you have nothing else to do, we'll leave!" Fang Jue said with cupped hands.
He brought all the powerful men from the Fang family to the buffer zone just to kill Jing Yan. Now that Jing Yan is dead, he will naturally not stay in the buffer zone to waste time.
"Clan Chief Fang, please excuse me." Chenlong raised his hand and said.
Watching Fang Jue leave with all the Saints, Chenlong looked at the location of the Death Abyss again.
"Dead?"
"That's such a pity!" Chenlong shook his head and sighed.
"Jing Yan! If you leave Tianyuan Continent and come to Sky Temple, how can you be hunted down by the Fang family..." Chen Long muttered to himself, then turned back and flew away.
Inside the Temple of Death!
"So many treasures?"
When Jing Yan entered the treasure house, he felt dizzy.
The number of various treasures in the treasure house is really astonishing.
I am afraid that no warrior in this world would be able to contain his excitement after entering such a treasure house.
At this time, Jing Yan did not know that the head of the Fang family and others had already concluded that he was dead and left.
In fact, from the moment Jing Yan entered the Temple of Death, the soul-locking lamp controlled by Fang Jue could no longer lock onto Jing Yan's soul.
The Temple of Death, what kind of treasure is that? Entering it, the breath is completely isolated and shielded, including the breath of the soul.
How is it possible for a mere sacred weapon, the soul-locking lamp, to pass through the shielding power of the Temple of Death?
"Jing Yan, start choosing!" said the fourth child.
"You can choose any treasure in this treasure house and see for yourself which category you want. There are elixirs, weapons, materials, etc." Lao Wu also continued.
"You can only choose one of them?" Jing Yan was a little dumbfounded.
He took a cursory look and found that all the treasures in the treasure house were good things. He wanted almost everything.
But Lao Si Lao Wu said that he could only choose one.
"Yes! You can only choose one. This is the extra reward you get after successfully challenging me and Lao Wu." Lao Si nodded.
"Jing Yan, of course I cannot give you all the treasures in this treasure house. If you die after leaving here, then our Death Temple will still have to continue to choose the inheritors. If you take away all the treasures, other inheritors will
Wouldn’t it be useless?” Lao Wu explained.
Jing Yan was speechless!
Although he has received three-quarters of the inheritance, in the eyes of these temple guards, he may be just a little better than ordinary warriors.
"Hurry up and choose!" Lao Si urged.
"Boy Jing Yan, you must not have the thought of snatching the treasure by force. You are indeed strong, and fourth brother and I are not sure of stopping you. However, this is the Temple of Death, and you only need to use one percent of the temple's power.
I can kill you in an instant." Lao Wu reminded Jing Yan.
"Oh..." Jing Yan responded helplessly.
Then, he let go of his mind and began to examine it carefully.
"Tsk, tsk, there are so many good things, so many magical elixirs. Isn't this Shenhui grass? There are actually ten plants?" Jing Yan's eyes widened.