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The first thousand two hundred and twenty-four chapters to snatch the imperial soldiers

"Well, please give me Xilian. You are so close to the Light Tribe and you actually want attention from the Divine Pot Refiner. It seems that you are indeed a ruthless person."

"Before, the Bright Tribe helped you a lot."

Ye Hua, the great sage of the Ye Yu tribe, looked at Xi Lian and sneered.

"Hmph! Ye Hua, don't talk nonsense. I took action because you wanted to refine the divine pot. If you don't stop, I will bring this imperial weapon back to the Guangming Clan and give it to Mi Yuan.

"

Tiao Lian's eyes flashed with murderous intent, she looked at the several great saints around her and said coldly.

"Haha!! Xi Lian, if you want this imperial weapon, just say it straight away, why bother beating around the bush like this, and bring it back to the Light Clan, I'll accompany you!"

"You are such a sinister villain. If you have such good intentions, I'm afraid you would have noticed this imperial weapon a long time ago! Thanks to Mi Jian, you still trust you so much. But when you saw that Mi Jian was in danger, you didn't even think about running away.

"

"Ye Hua, don't be slanderous." Tiao Lian's face suddenly turned green, as if someone had spoken to her.

The murderous intent has increased sharply.

"What? I was right. You want to kill people and silence them. If you really want this imperial weapon to be brought back to the Light Clan, you don't want to take action. I think it will definitely fly back on its own." Ye Hua cried indifferently.

Lian's murderous intent was calm.

Seeing the angry crying lotus at this moment, Ye Hua felt even more secretly happy.

He had a grudge against Song Lian. When he was still the Saint King, he was almost killed by Song Lian. From then on, the two took over their feud.

When he became the Great Sage and wanted to take revenge, it turned out that Xi Lian was related to Mi Jian of the Light Clan.

Facing the two great sages, he had no chance of winning. Now that Mi Jian was dead, of course he wanted revenge.

He knew the strength of Diao Lian. There was no big difference between the two of them. They were both on the same level as the Great Sage. But once the other party got this Imperial Weapon of the Guangming Clan, he would be in danger.

Buzz!!!

"Okay, everyone, I know that everyone here wants this imperial weapon, but should we suppress and seal this imperial weapon first, and then discuss its ownership?"

Seeing that Ti Lian and Ye Hua wanted to fight, the other great sages really wanted the two to fight. In this way, they would have one less competitor.

However, the imperial soldiers who were suppressed by their expressions suddenly became violent and almost broke through their restricted area. At this time, the expressions of other great sages changed.

The divine power of the imperial soldiers is not trivial. They alone may not be able to suppress it.

"Work together to seal it, and then fight for it," another great sage said calmly.

At this time, all the great saints simply ignored the Guangming tribe. If the Guangming tribe still had great saints, they might not be like this.

But now that the Great Sage Mi Jian of the Guangming Clan is the only one and has died, they have no worries.

"This wine bottle looks good, I want it."

Just when many great saints were discussing how to seal the Light Tribe's Divine Refining Pot, a sound as faint as the breeze suddenly reached everyone's ears, like a thunderclap.

"who?"

Many great sages were shocked. They did not expect that there were still people around who had not been discovered.

But soon they found the person who made the sound.

"Boy, get out of here, this is not the place for you to come." Seeing a young man, the great sage present immediately ignored him.

Although the young man suddenly appeared beside them, they didn't even feel it, and it was a bit mysterious. However, for being so young and so strong, he was at most a genius of the human race.

It couldn't pose any threat to them at all, so they had no intention of getting entangled with the young man at the moment.

The ignorance of many great sages made the young man who suddenly appeared grin.

"Hey! Ye Fan, do you think that's senior? Why is he here too?"

Just when Ye Fan and the others were discussing how to fish in troubled waters, Pang Bo suddenly screamed.

"What senior?"

Ye Fan hadn't noticed it yet, but when he turned around and saw the familiar figure of the young man in the void, he was stunned.

"senior!"

He also whispered softly in his mouth.

"Senior? What senior?"

Long Ma and the others didn't know the identity of the young man. When they saw Ye Fan and the others staring at the young man in the void with a somewhat respectful expression on their faces, they were immediately filled with doubts.

"That pretty boy is your senior, Ye Fan, aren't you stupid because of your cultivation?" Long Ma, who had no idea at all, suddenly said carelessly.

As soon as he said this, he suddenly saw Pang Bo looking at him with strange eyes. This made Longma very uncomfortable and felt that Pang Bo's eyes seemed very strange.

"Hey! What are you looking at?" As if he couldn't stand Pang Bo's eyes, Ryoma asked in annoyance.

"Haha! Silly horse, you are in trouble. You even call your senior a pretty boy. You are doomed." Pang Bo grinned and laughed.

Snapped!

"Pang Bo, please tell me clearly." The more he looked at Pang Bo and Ye Fan's eyes, the more Long Ma became hairy. He was not a fool.

That young man was able to run up to a group of great sages and be so arrogant, which was obviously unusual.

"Hehe! Didn't we tell you that when we came to Beidou, a senior followed us?"

"Could that be the one in front of me..."

Hearing Pang Bo's words, Ryoma immediately shrank his neck, swallowed his saliva, and asked in a low voice, his eyes longing for Pang Bo, and he could shake his head.

Unfortunately, Pang Bo continued to grin and nodded fiercely.

In an instant, Ryoma's expression suddenly dropped.

Ye Fan told him what kind of person this senior was. He was a quasi-emperor who surpassed the Great Sage.

A person who can intimidate all the powerful people in Beidou. For such a person, he actually calls the other person a pretty boy in front of him.

Although the conversation was far away, Ryoma knew that the other party might know what he said.

When he thought of this, he wanted to die, "Ye Fan, you have to beg for me properly."

Thinking of the relationship between Mark and the senior, Ryoma immediately licked his face, came to Mark's side, tugged on his trousers, and begged.

"That one is really a quasi-emperor-level strongman?" Some other saints have not followed Ye Fan for a long time, but they have also heard that there is a powerful strongman in Beidou.

Seeing the young man at this moment, they were all very puzzled. They did not expect that the powerful Quasi-Emperor could be such a young man.

Of course, when they looked at Ryoma, they all had the same expression, a 'you're dead' expression.

, they were all extremely happy to see the dragon and horse being defeated. This dragon and horse is usually a mean-mouthed person, but hey, this time, he was in trouble, and they were also happy to see it.

Of course, they also knew the relationship between the senior and Ye Fan, and they would not do anything to Long Ma. At most, they would punish him.

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