Yang Qingxuan's heart skipped a beat. The man in front of him was the person he had seen in the Scorching Sun Battleship, the son of the Deity King, Bai Luo.
Many people had discovered Bai Luo's identity and were on their guard.
Encountering such a large aristocratic family, one would basically be robbed clean. If one was unlucky, one might even lose one's life.
Bai Luo casually swept his gaze over the crowd and revealed a sneer of a superior. After which, he looked towards the huge mountain and his expression finally became serious.
The atmosphere was extremely stifling. No one dared to make a sound, not even daring to breathe.
Bai Luo suddenly raised his hand and a golden light flashed. An object shot out from his palm towards the huge mountain.
"That is …!"
Yang Qingxuan's pupils constricted and a large golden light flashed in his eyes. Within the golden light that Bai Luo had thrown out, there was a strange royal seal. It was squarish but there seemed to be something embedded in the middle.
"Boom!"
The royal seal struck the metal chain and immediately, a large amount of light was emitted. The metal chain swayed up and down, creating afterimages.
After the royal seal struck, it was blasted away by the metal chain and flew high into the sky. Suddenly, it became strange and spun rapidly, emitting a terrifying aura.
Yang Qingxuan's Fiery Eyes of Truth flashed, and he immediately saw it clearly. It was exactly the same situation as the Martial Cultivator from before. Large iron chains appeared around the Royal Seal, and they rapidly tightened around the Royal Seal, causing it to shatter into pieces.
At this moment, not only Yang Qingxuan, but many warriors who had cultivated the Spiritual Eye Ability saw it clearly. They immediately understood how the Martial Cultivator had died.
Bai Luo's face was extremely shocked as he watched the royal seal break into pieces. The golden jade that was wrapped around it broke apart bit by bit, revealing the brass-colored core. It was an irregular block-shaped object.
The afterimages of the metal chains constantly wrapped around the brass-shaped object, but they could only leave shallow marks and were unable to break it apart.
Bai Luo stretched out his hand and grabbed. "Peng, peng, peng", a large area of black light exploded around the brass item. It was the remnant shadow of the metal lock that kept shattering. The brass item crashed left and right, but it could not get out.
As the true body of the huge metal lock that surrounded the spiritual mountain stopped swaying, the afterimages that bound the brass item disappeared. The surging void also became still, and the brass item flew back into Bai Luo's hand.
Bai Luo lowered his head and took a look. His expression was a little ugly.
Ji Beiye transmitted his voice in a low voice, "My Lord, that is …"
Yang Qingxuan nodded and said, "We can basically confirm that it is another component of the Dynasty's Seal."
Back then, at the Divine King Manor's auction, he had bid for a quarter of the Imperial Seal. He had thought that he would never be able to gather all of it in his lifetime, but he had never expected to see one in Bai Luo's hands.
Furthermore, from the state just now, it seemed that this component had been refined by Bai Luo again. With this component as the core, he had refined a new Yuan Artifact. However, it had now crumbled back to its original state.
Yang Qingxuan pondered. How could he get this component over?
It was obviously impossible to snatch it openly. With Bai Luo's strength and the 50 golden-armored guards behind him, he would be thankful if he did not snatch it from him.
Bai Luo put away the piece of the Imperial Seal and sighed. "This seal is probably the same as the great seal on the Desireless World. It came from the hands of an Eternal Sovereign. It is almost impossible to break it."
Everyone's expression changed greatly as they revealed shocked and disappointed expressions.
Bai Luo's judgment was probably better than theirs. Since he had already made his judgment, it was most likely hopeless.
Bai Luo continued, "If you want to break the seal, you will undoubtedly be looking for trouble and wasting time. Everyone, listen to me. You should leave as soon as possible and look for the Reincarnation Fruits or do other things. However, before you leave, I hope that everyone will hand over all the Reincarnation Fruits. It can be considered as forming good karma. "
All the Martial Cultivators' hearts skipped a beat. They thought to themselves that it was finally here. As expected, they could not escape. However, no one was willing to hand over the fruits. Instead, they stood there with a gloomy face.
"Haha."
Suddenly, a Martial Cultivator laughed loudly. He cupped his fists towards Bai Luo and said, "Prince, I do not have a single fruit on me. I cannot hand it over. Haha, farewell."
Bai Luo nodded and said, "Those who do not have any fruits can leave." He waved his hand lightly and said, "Send the guests off."
A golden-armored warrior behind him had a look of contempt and mockery in his eyes. He pulled out his sword in disdain and slashed towards the void.
"Chi!"
A pitch-black crack appeared in the void and closed instantly. It was as if nothing had happened.
But that Martial Cultivator's face was filled with shock and fear. Soon after, a scarlet red line of blood extended from the top of his head to his lower body. Then, with a "Peng" sound, his body exploded into two pieces and fell to the ground.
"Ha!" All the Martial Cultivators retreated in fear. Everyone was in danger.
Bai Luo said expressionlessly, "If there are no Reincarnation Fruits, then there are no Reincarnation Fruits. Why are you talking so much nonsense? Is my time so worthless? Do I have to waste it on this kind of trash? "
There were also several Martial Cultivators who didn't have any Reincarnation Fruits. After thinking for a moment, they cupped their fists together and flew away.
The golden-armored warrior frowned. He waved his sword once more. With several 'chi' sounds, those Martial Cultivators were also cut in two. They fell to the ground, dead as could be.
Bai Luo said, "You left without even saying goodbye. You don't place me in your eyes at all."
Everyone was left speechless. Greeting was death and not greeting was also death. But, everyone present was intelligent and they immediately understood. Without the Reincarnation Fruits, not handing over the Reincarnation Fruits meant death.
Yang Qingxuan's pupils shrank. The golden-armored warrior who attacked just now was a peak nine-star World King. There were four of them, and with Bai Luo added on, that was a total of five peak nine-star World Kings. Moreover, of the remaining 45 Martial Cultivators, the one with the lowest cultivation was a high seven-star World King. There was no chance of victory in a head-on battle.
Ji Beiye was also a bit nervous. His fingers clenched into fists as he waited for Yang Qingxuan's orders.
At this time, many people took the initiative to step forwards. They handed over their Reincarnation Fruits and left. Those that had obtained fewer Reincarnation Fruits were those that only had one or two, and those with more had three or four. As for those with great harvests, they clenched their teeth, their faces filled with anger.
Ji Beiye grimly said, "My Lord, we don't have a single Reincarnation Fruit. What should we do?"
Yang Qingxuan said, "It's fine, there's no need to panic."
After saying that, he stretched out his hand and grabbed towards the distance, collecting the storage Origin Tools of the Martial Cultivators who had been killed by the golden-armored warrior.
Everyone was left dumbfounded. At this time, he still had the mind to pick up things?
After Yang Qingxuan received them, he cupped his fists towards a pale Martial Cultivator not too far away and said, "Friend, how about I offer 100 million star bright stones to buy two Reincarnation Fruits from you?"
The Martial Cultivator was stunned. He immediately said, "I have ten. How about I sell you nine for 5 billion?"
Yang Qingxuan shook his head, "I only want two."
Everyone nearly fainted. They immediately understood. Let alone 100 million, even 10 million would be good.
"I'll sell it for 90 million!"
"I'll sell it for 80 million!"
"I'll sell it for 50 million!"
"…"
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