Chapter 686 Brotherhood

When Fan Ye walked out, everyone's eyes fell on him, as if there was a sharp edge shining out.

The eldest prince of the Dafan Dynasty was decisive in killing and hiding his power. He was definitely not a good person.

"Interesting, isn't Fan Ye in the Spirit King Tower? The Spirit King Tower is in Shenhuang City. He came here from a thousand miles away. It seems that he is also for the Yunhuang Mountains."

In the void, someone smiled and said, but a sharp look flashed in his eyes. It seems that the news of the opening of the Yunhuang Mountains has spread, and many people will come next.

"So what if they come? Are you afraid of them?" Huo Ze said casually, revealing unparalleled confidence in his tone.

He is at the peak of the eighth level of Yuan Wang, and can easily crush people at the ninth level of Yuan Wang. His strength is terrible. As long as Feng Tianyi does not take action, he can almost walk sideways. Who dares to touch him?

Feng Tianyi did not speak, but his pupils kept spinning, as if thinking about something.

Below, Xuanyuan Potian couldn't help but stop the action of his hands, frowning. Is this person who walked out Van Gogh's elder brother?

"Brother, save me!" When Van Gogh saw Fan Ye coming over, a glimpse of hope for survival suddenly appeared in his eyes. His elder brother is here, and he can't die!

Fan Ye glanced at Van Gogh lightly, then looked at Xuanyuan Potian, with a faint smile on his face, and said: "Can you let him go?"

"He wants to kill him, you let me let him go?" Xuanyuan Potian felt ridiculous, how could this be possible?

Failure in the martial arts world may mean death, and he has already let Van Gogh go once. This time Van Gogh took the initiative to challenge him, and he was decisive and wanted to kill him. If he let him go again, where would his face be?

"Some things are not as important as you think. You have won, and he has paid the price. Why do you have to kill him?" Fan Ye persuaded again, his tone was still so calm, but it seemed to carry a sense of command.

Xuanyuan Potian's eyes flashed with sarcasm, and he said, "You mean, since I've already won, I don't need to care if he attacks me and wants to kill me?"

"You can understand it that way." Fan Ye nodded with a smile, but that smile seemed so cold to Xuanyuan Potian, which was clearly forcing him to compromise.

The crowd watching this scene had different expressions on their faces, and their awe of Fan Ye in their hearts deepened. It turned out that he was hiding but not speaking, and when he took action, he was domineering and decisive, forcing the other party to compromise, even if it was impossible.

No one would think that Xuanyuan Potian would disobey Fan Ye's will, just because Fan Ye's realm was the peak of the eighth level of the Yuan Wang realm.

In the face of the absolute gap in strength, the weak have no right to speak at all. The reason why Fan Ye said so much was just a formality.

Therefore, when Fan Gu and Xuanyuan Potian fought, he just stood quietly and watched, like a bystander. Everything would be under his control. If Fan Gu won, he didn't need to go out. If he lost, he would speak to save people.

Xuanyuan Potian's face looked a little ugly, and his eyes were full of anger. This Fan Ye actually threatened him. He was four realms higher than him. He really didn't care about his face at all.

"Xuanyuan." A clear voice came from behind. Xuanyuan Potian's expression froze and he turned his head to look.

Qin Xuan flashed to Xuanyuan Potian's side with a smile on his face. At this time, Xuanyuan Potian needed friends to help him share the pressure, so Qin Xuan must stand up.

And Jian also came to Xuanyuan Potian's side.

Although he didn't speak, the sharp sword intent on his body was so sharp that people dared not approach.

"You... thank you." Xuanyuan Potian was about to say something, but when he saw the sincere smiles on Qin Xuan and Jian's faces, they were so clean and pure that he suddenly felt that he didn't need to say anything, and a thank you was enough.

True feelings or false feelings, sometimes a look is enough to distinguish, Xuanyuan Potian believes in his own vision.

"It's Jian. He and this person are together." Someone in the crowd exclaimed.

Jian is still famous in Yunhuang City. As soon as he appeared, he was quickly recognized by many people. There was a wave in the crowd. Jian Chi knew this person, so who is this person?

Also, the young man in white beside him seemed to have a very outstanding temperament. Who is he?

Of course, there are many people in the crowd who have witnessed the three battles outside the Huangta a few days ago. Seeing Qin Xuan and the other two together today, they were not too surprised.

"Xuanyuan?" Someone in the crowd shouted, which immediately aroused the reaction of many people, and a hint of deep meaning flashed in their eyes.

The man in white who just walked over called that person Xuanyuan. Could it be that his surname is Xuanyuan?

In the Nine Regions of Tianhuang, the surname Xuanyuan first reminds people of the top power that has stood for countless years, inherited from ancient times and passed down to this day.

In the void, many Tianjiao looked excited. Combined with what Feng Tianyi said before, plus the surname Xuanyuan, the identity of that person can be confirmed.

That person is from Xuanyuan Palace.

Huo Ze's eyes flashed with a sharp color, staring at Xuanyuan Potian below. This guy is actually from Xuanyuan Palace, and his background is more extraordinary than his.

"Haha, Huo Ze, you are wrong. He is not a person from a small force." Someone joked to Huo Ze, making Huo Ze's face stiff and a little ugly.

Before, he said that the battle below was just a small fight between small forces, so why should he care, but now one person's identity has been exposed. He is from Xuanyuan Palace, which is much more powerful than the Nine Heavens Sword Palace.

Huo Ze felt his face burning. What he said was like a slap in the face, which was really embarrassing.

"Hmph." Huo Ze snorted lightly, glanced at the speaker coldly, and said nothing more.

The man saw Huo Ze's cold gaze, but he didn't feel the slightest fear. There was a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were bright and bright, and there was a bit of cynicism on his face.

Obviously, this person is also extremely powerful and is on the same level as Huo Ze.

At this time, Xuanyuan Potian said: "You can let him go, but you have to exchange for treasures of equal value."

Fan Ye frowned slightly and said, "What level of treasure do you want?"

Xuanyuan Potian glanced at Fan Gu teasingly, then looked at Fan Ye again, and said calmly: "It depends on what level he is in your heart."

"Brother!" Van Gogh shouted to Fan Ye, his eyes full of hope. His life was now completely in Fan Ye's hands.

The onlookers nodded secretly in their hearts. This was indeed a perfect method. It could not only give Van Gogh a way out, but also make the Brahma Dynasty pay a certain price. After all, they were defeated and it was impossible to leave directly like this.

It's just that it's not easy to judge what level the treasure should reach. It really depends on Van Gogh's position in Fan Ye's heart.

In fact, it was not Xuanyuan Potian who came up with this method, but Qin Xuan, who secretly sent a message to Xuanyuan Potian, and now it seems to be working.

In the blink of an eye, Xuanyuan Potian pushed the difficult decision to Fan Ye and let him make his own choice.

Fan Ye frowned. He originally wanted to use his power to force Xuanyuan Potian to let him go directly, but he didn't expect that he would do this. He immediately took the side of reason. With so many people present, if he still forced him, he would inevitably let people go. People criticize.

"A middle-grade earth-level Yuan Jue, a top-grade peak spiritual weapon, let him go." Fan Ye said with a stern face.

"are you joking?"

Xuanyuan Potian responded directly, with just these two things, you actually want to replace a Yuan King fifth-level genius, and treat him as an idiot?

A hint of anger appeared on Fan Ye's face, and he spoke again: "Two high-grade earth-level Yuan Jue, three high-grade spiritual weapons, no more."

"Add two thousand-year-old elixirs and two fourth-level elixirs." Xuanyuan Potian added, his tone was calm and natural, as if he didn't care at all. The person he was talking to was a strong man at the eighth level of Yuan Wang.

"This guy really dares to speak."

There were expressions of extreme astonishment on the faces of the crowd. The conditions proposed by Xuanyuan Potian alone were already priceless. Coupled with the Yuan Jue and the spiritual weapon that Fan Ye promised to give, it could be regarded as a huge fortune.

Compared with the shock on the faces of the others, Qin Xuan and Jian's faces were calm and calm, without any fluctuation, as if they should be like this.

The price also depends on the status. If a disciple of the power of the Shrine is treated like this, the conditions offered will only be higher.

"interesting."

"Are you kidding me?" Fan Ye was completely angry, a terrifying cold light burst out from his eyes, and a terrifying aura filled the air crazily.

In an instant, an invisible force of heaven and earth erupted between Fan Ye and Xuanyuan Potian. A rumble was heard, and a terrifying flame bloomed, burning everything, making everyone's expressions tremble.

Fan Ye is angry!

I saw streams of extremely terrifying flames roaring out towards Xuanyuan Potian and the three of them. There was a popping sound in the air, and the terrifying hot breath was spreading. The rules of flames enveloped the vast and endless area, burning everything.

"Pfft..."

Under the flames, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth was burned into an illusory state, almost turning into nothingness.

"What a scary fire rule."

The onlookers were trembling wildly and looked panicked. Fan Ye's strength was so terrifying. His fire rules had reached an extremely advanced level. Coupled with his already powerful cultivation, there were few opponents in the Yuan King realm.

Looking at the roaring waves of flames, Qin Xuan's face turned extremely ugly.

Fan Ye was not angry at all, but had been planning for a long time and had been waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity to take action.

Now, he has finally waited, and of course he will use all his strength to kill them.

But one thing Qin Xuan didn't understand was that Van Gogh was still in their hands. Why did Fan Ye dare to attack them so openly? Did he not care about his brother's life or death at all?

Van Gogh's heart twitched violently, looking at the indifferent look in Fan Ye's eyes, as if he had never known him before, like a stranger.

In an instant, he understood everything.

His heart suddenly sank to the bottom, a trace of despair appeared in his eyes, and he felt a sense of sadness and helplessness. His biological brother now wanted to kill him in order to stabilize the imperial power.

The so-called brotherhood is so fragile and vulnerable in the face of power.