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"My family lent the ancient emperor's soldiers to Kunzhou to repay his uncle, Di Que's favor. I also ask the saints of the human race to forgive me. My family is willing to pay some treasures as a price for getting Wanlongling back."

The voice of the newly-appearing blurred figure is old and vicissitudes, with a hint of compromise.

Wang Fan was noncommittal, and turned his gaze to the other side, the seriously injured Golden King.

"In the past, Di Que and my father were close friends, and he saved my father's life twice. This time, he acted only to repay the favor, not to be dissatisfied with the saint and the human race." After seeing Wang Fan's gaze, the Golden King immediately trembled. Cold sweat flowed, "I am also willing to pay the price as an apology to the saint."

"The saint of the human race, let him go!" the great sage Huntuo said at this time.

The Golden King suddenly felt a little nervous.

At this time, although there were the Great Sage of Wanlong's Nest and the Great Sage Huntuo, he didn't feel the slightest sense of security.

The death of the Great Sage Kun Zhou made his heart throb, and he broke out in a cold sweat, clutching the golden mace tightly.

"Please also ask the saints of the human race to be merciful, so as not to cause chaos among all races!"

At this time, several old figures appeared again, and the people outside Qingxia City were shocked. Although these few people were not great saints, they were old patriarchs of several ancient royal families, and their status was frighteningly high.

Several old patriarchs from Yuanyuan Lake, Huolin Cave, and Xuehuang Mountain unexpectedly appeared together, and their bodies exuded terrifying auras, and immortal light flowed.

They actually came with ancient imperial soldiers.

Although they were honorable among the ten thousand races, they did not dare to show their strength in front of Wang Fan, and they were not fully sure that the mediation would be successful, so they brought ancient imperial soldiers to protect them.

They have already seen Wang Fan's lawless temperament, and they are deeply afraid that if the other party disagrees, the war will start again!
Once the fight starts, the world will be turned upside down, and the sun and the moon will be darkened. Just relying on the self-cultivation of the old patriarchs, they are not sure to save their lives.

However, the cultivators of the human race who were watching the battle felt resentful in their hearts.

Three Great Saints!Three old patriarchs of the ancient royal family!
These people came forward to mediate together, apparently to sideline the fight, in order to prevent Wang Fan from killing the Golden King!
Wang Fan's expression was indifferent, holding the Biluo sword in his hand, he first looked at the Great Sage Huntuo and the mysterious Great Sage of Wanlong Nest, then at the three old patriarchs of the ancient clan, and then at the Golden King, with something in his eyes The divine light flickered and was unpredictable, making it impossible for people to guess what was in their hearts.

"What price are you going to pay?" Wang Fan asked suddenly.

"I..." The Golden King breathed a sigh of relief immediately, "It's a price to pay with my life when we reach our state, and I would like to send a bottle of the essence accumulated by our ancestors."

The Golden King used the secret method to open up the small world in the golden mace. The real treasures of the golden clan are all hidden in this extremely ancient imperial weapon.

A jade bottle appeared in his palm, more than half a foot long, when he opened the bottle, it was radiant, and the fragrance shocked the expressions of several great sages and old patriarchs present. .

"Peerless Essence!" They all exclaimed.

"This bottle of marrow is the most precious thing in our family. It can prolong the life of monks of the Great Sage level by 1000 years." The Golden King said bitterly.

This bottle of divine essence was originally a fetish that he was going to use when he broke through the customs, it was a fairy treasure accumulated by his ancestors, but now he wants to give it away.

However, after all, he is a strong man who has cultivated to the level of a great sage, and his determination is astonishing.

If you give the treasure, you can still save your life; if you don't hand over the treasure, you will die now, and you won't need the treasure.

"It turned out to be such a rare life-sustaining treasure, which is hard to come by!"

Several old patriarchs and great sages of the ancient royal family felt a little jealous. At their level, they are getting old, and there is nothing more precious than life-extending treasures!

"what?"

Wang Fan frowned and stared at the Golden King sharply, pointing the Biluo sword in his hand, showing a murderous intent.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense again, and everyone present changed color.

With their cultivation base, they naturally felt the source of this terrifying killing intent, which was the terrifying sword intent and sword energy from the surroundings. This was the sword energy that had just killed the great sage of Kunzhou, and everyone was afraid of it.

What makes them even more afraid is that Wang Fan's disdain for the essence, which shows that either Wang Fan has a long enough long lifespan, or he has a treasure medicine in his hands that far exceeds the essence, the medicine of immortality!
No matter which possibility it is, it is not a good thing for them, the ancient royal family who are vaguely hostile to Wang Fan.

"The saint of the human race, let him have his life! If you need anything, you might as well just say it!" Great Sage Huntuo spoke again to persuade him.

"Golden King, do you have any other treasures?" the old patriarch of Yuanyuan Lake also said.

The Golden King was stunned.

He never expected that the other party would not pay attention to the medicine that he regarded as a treasure.

"The only thing that is more precious than this bottle of essence is the golden mace. It is absolutely impossible to hand over this golden mace. Even if you hand it over, he will not be able to subdue it!"

After all, these extreme ancient emperor soldiers are the magic weapons of those ancient emperors. Although they cannot be fully awakened, they contain gods inside and bear the imprints of those ancient emperors. Even if Wang Fan accepts them, they will certainly not be able to truly exert their power. Maybe he was hit back in the war instead.

Just when the Golden King hesitated, Wang Fan spoke up.

"Golden Divine Treasure!"

"You!" The Golden King stared, burst into anger, and held the golden mace tightly.

The Golden Divine Treasure is a supreme divine art. According to legend, the ancient emperor of the Golden Clan wanted to open the Immortal Realm, but failed in the end, but before he sat down, he accidentally opened a mysterious world of Shenzang.

In this Shenzang world, there are weapons transformed from the Dao Mark Law everywhere.

This is a world of mystic arts, which can be transformed into a boundless avenue attack, and evolved into an ultimate divine art!
"Why, don't you want to?" Wang Fan said lightly, "If you don't want to, I can get it myself."

The Golden King suddenly felt slumped.

It's just so helpless to treat people as knives and me as fish.

Boom!

The Golden King put away the ultimate golden mace, activated the Supreme Mysterious Art, and opened up a mysterious world.

In the mysterious world, all kinds of golden weapons emerge, such as the golden god tower, the golden god bell, the golden tripod, the golden god piano, the golden god seal, the golden sword, the golden knife, the golden god gun, the golden god axe, everything that one expects to find, the glow is gorgeous , Tens of thousands of auspicious colors, brilliant lights, this is an extremely splendid world.

This kind of magical technique is simply terrifying to the extreme.

It's just that the Golden King, who performed the Golden Divine Treasure, didn't show the slightest joy. Instead, his face was covered with frost, and he sent a voice transmission to Wang Fan with his spiritual consciousness, telling all the mysteries of this supreme divine art.

While listening, Wang Fan evolved and traced Dao marks, and soon opened a similar world of golden treasures, which were filled with all kinds of golden weapons, golden bells, golden swords, golden pots, and golden mirrors... Shen Between the ups and downs, the divine splendor flickered, and it was gorgeous.

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