Chapter 2103 Competition for the God List

Not paying?

Qing Yewu didn't expect that Xiao Fan wanted to refuse to pay the tribute, and her expression became ugly, and she said coldly: "If you don't pay the tribute, if other third-rate forces want to deal with your first city, don't blame me, Youyun Mansion, for ignoring it. "

"Don't worry, as long as your Youyun Mansion doesn't deal with my First City, I will destroy as many other third-rate forces as they come." Xiao Fanhao said angrily.

As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but gasped. The third-rate forces came and destroyed as many as they came. Even Youyun Mansion didn't have the courage to speak big words, let alone a small place like your First City?

"Do you think you can protect the first city with those formations?" Qing Yewu's voice was like frost, extremely cold.

Everyone's expressions were slightly condensed. The combination of those formations was indeed extremely powerful. Even most of the strong men of Tianyin Sect were destroyed by Xiao Fan.

But don’t forget, that was the result of Tianyin Sect being tricked into entering the first city. If Tianyin Sect had not entered the first city, the formation would not be able to do anything to them.

As Qing Yewu said, it is impossible to protect the safety of the First City with just these formations.

"How I want to protect the First City seems to be none of your business." Xiao Fan said lightly, "If nothing happens, Miss Qing can leave, but Xiao will not send her away!"

"You!" Qing Yewu was furious. How could the dignified daughter of the head of Youyun Mansion be driven out by an unworthy force today? She would lose all face in the future.

However, Qing Yewu witnessed the ferocity of the First City and did not dare to attack here. If Xiao Fan wanted to kill him and arranged this formation, she might not be able to escape.

Han Li and others did not expect that Xiao Fan would dare to provoke Qing Yewu. Gulong couldn't help but swallowed his saliva. If the First City provoked the powerful enemy of Youyun Mansion, they really didn't know what to do.

In fact, Xiao Fan didn't want to provoke Youyun Mansion, but he, Xiao Fan, built the Shura Palace and the First City just for freedom, not just for power, so naturally he didn't want to hand over any offerings.

Besides, Youyun Mansion is not powerful enough to scare me, so the worst he can do is take the people from Shura Hall and leave here.

Of course, just running away like this is not Xiao Fan's character. Since he established the first city here, he just wanted Shura Palace to take root here.

"Han Li, see you off!" Xiao Fan flicked his robe, turned around and flew towards the Shura Hall.

Han Li's face darkened, but he still gritted his teeth and stepped forward, bowing slightly: "Fairy Ye Wu, please!"

Qing Yewu was so angry that she almost stamped her feet, gritted her teeth and said: "Xiao Fan, stop!"

Xiao Fan didn't care at all. He didn't like Qing Yewu at all. Why do you want me to stop and I have to stop?

In an instant, Qing Yewu bloomed with a terrifying aura, and her beautiful silhouette flashed in front of Xiao Fan, blocking his way.

When Han Li and others saw this, their expressions changed drastically, and it was too late to stop them.

However, what surprised them was that Qing Yewu did not attack Xiao Fan, but only stopped him from leaving. .

"Is there anything else you would like to advise?" Xiao Fan stopped and looked at Qing Yewu with squinted eyes.

"You don't have to hand over the offerings." Qing Yewu took a deep breath and said in a concentrated voice, with a firm look in her eyes.

What, don’t pay the tribute?

Han Li and others looked at Xiao Fan in surprise. Is Qing Yewu afraid of Xiao Fan?

It shouldn't be. The power of Youyun Mansion is deeply rooted in people's hearts. Maybe with just a word from Qing Yewu, a large number of ancient gods will come here. It is not that difficult to destroy the first city.

Even Xiao Fan was slightly surprised, but he knew that there is no free lunch in the world, so he said in a solemn voice: "Tell me, what do you need me to do?"

Xiao Fan knew very well that it would not be easy to make Qing Yewu give in.

If he couldn't even reach the ancient god realm, Xiao Fan would naturally not die.

"I want to invite you to participate in the competition for the God List." Qing Yewu took a deep breath and said, after speaking, she stared at Xiao Fan, wanting to know Xiao Fan's answer.

Hearing the words "Celestial God Ranking Competition", Han Li's expression changed, while Jun Ruohuan's expression condensed slightly and her eyes flickered.

"What competition for the God List?" Xiao Fan looked at Qing Yewu in confusion.

"You don't know?" Qing Yewu also looked at Xiao Fan in surprise.

How did Xiao Fan know about the Celestial God Ranking Competition? He just came to this world. However, just because he didn't know it didn't mean that he really didn't know it.

With a thought, Xiao Fan's mind scanned the memory of Fu Sandao, and he suddenly understood.

"I know now." Xiao Fan said.

The Competition for the Heavenly God Ranking is an event held every ten years by the Thirteen Sects of the Nine Prefectures in the Tianwu Domain. Only those who are strong in the Heavenly God Realm can participate.

The stronger the ranking of the major forces, the more resources they will be able to obtain in the next ten years. Therefore, this is a huge event for the Nine Houses and Thirteen Sects.

Those who can participate in the competition for the Heavenly God Ranking are all peerless geniuses from all sects and prefectures.

Qing Yewu also took a fancy to Xiao Fan's strength, so she invited Xiao Fan to participate.

"Got it?" Qing Yewu looked at Xiao Fan strangely. You knew it without saying anything.

But when her eyes fell on Han Li, she immediately understood. She obviously thought that Han Li had sent a message to Xiao Fan.

"I can participate, but I want to know what are the benefits?" Xiao Fan nodded.

"Sir, the competition for the God List is very cruel. Either you live or I die." Han Li said quickly when he saw Xiao Fan was about to agree.

If Xiao Fan died, he would not be able to survive, because he and Xiao Fan had signed a master-servant contract.

Xiao Fan glanced at Han Li, as if he was extremely unhappy with his greed for life and fear of death. Sometimes, the longer a person lives, the more he fears death.

As for monks, once they are afraid of death, they will lose their sharpness, and it will be almost impossible to continue to break through.

Although Han Li is now a strong man in the ancient god realm, Xiao Fan believes that it won't be long before many monks in the Shura Palace will leave him alone!

"Isn't it enough to exempt you from the 100,000 mid-grade sacred stones in the First City for a year?" Qing Yewu frowned, she didn't want Xiao Fan to open his mouth.

"If I win the top three for Youyun Mansion, are the good benefits Youyun Mansion will receive only worth 100,000 mid-grade divine stones every year?" Xiao Fan asked in return.

"Top three, how dare you think about it!" Qing Yewu was also shocked by Xiao Fan.

It's no wonder she doesn't believe it. In all these years, Youyun Mansion has never won the top three, and has almost always been hovering in the last few.

Of course, if you can compete for the top three, the resources and benefits Youyun Mansion will receive are unimaginable. Let alone 100,000 mid-grade divine stones a year, even one million, it is still worth it.

Han Li also looked at Xiao Fan in surprise, and even Jun Ruohuan was a little moved. The Tianwu Domain was vast and boundless, and there were countless geniuses in the Nine Prefectures and Thirteen Sects. To get the top three was nothing short of a fantasy.

"If you can get into the top three, the first city will never have to pay tribute." Qing Yewu thought for a while and said.

"It's okay for you to deceive a three-year-old child. If I can win the Heavenly God Ranking Competition, the Heavenly Martial Territory is so big, where can I not have a foothold in the first city?" Xiao Fan shook his head with a smile.

Hearing Xiao Fan's words, Qing Yewu suddenly blushed. If Xiao Fan can really get the top three, then the other eight houses and thirteen sects will definitely invite Xiao Fan. Then this condition is really just a joke. "Then what do you want?" Taking a deep breath, Qing Yewu bit her thin lips and said.