"What? You don't plan to leave? "
Ye Fanchen looked at Liu Yuanqi and said seriously.
"Tell me the second option first."
Liu Yuanqi said lightly.
"Are you sure you don't want to leave? Let me say this first, the second option isn't that simple. "
"Cut the crap. Tell me the second option first."
Liu Yuanqi said irritably.
"Hehe, alright then. The second option I'll give you is that I have a lot of materials here that can allow your strength to reach a higher level. Of course, these are not without risks. If you can't persevere, you will die."
Ye Fanchen said seriously.
Hearing Ye Fanchen's words, Liu Yuanqi hesitated. On one hand, it was the freedom it had been longing for, and on the other hand, there was the possibility of death. If it was any other time, it would choose freedom without hesitation.
But looking at Ye Fanchen now, it didn't know why it wanted to fight to the death.
In this world, other than Ye Fanchen, Liu Yuanqi was the person who understood Ye Fanchen the most since his rebirth.
It had witnessed Ye Fanchen's growth from a weak person to a strong person today. It had personally participated in countless battles that seemed easy but were extremely dangerous.
No one knew Ye Fanchen better than it. He had created a miracle, and Liu Yuanqi actually believed that Ye Fanchen's legend was far more than that.
"What do you think? If you want freedom, I can let you go now. In return, I can give you something to help you through the tribulations. "
Ye Fanchen said calmly.
"Sigh, you obviously have me in your grasp. Why do you have to say that? Immortality, I, Liu Yuanqi, never thought that I would be so close to immortality one day.
I know my own strength very well. If I leave you, I'll at most be a Daemon King. But if I follow you, although the chances are slim, there's still a glimmer of hope. "
Liu Yuanqi said helplessly.
"Hehe, think carefully. If you can't persevere, you'll die."
"Die? What's the difference between me and death? Although I'm your sword spirit, I'm still just a soul in the end. Come on, if I can't persevere, then I won't compensate you for those precious materials. "
Liu Yuanqi roared, as if its weakness had been swept away.
Seeing Liu Yuanqi's look, Ye Fanchen laughed out loud like a madman. Then, with a huge "boom", Ye Fanchen soared into the sky with Thousand Feather Sword …
…
On the other side, in Jian Xingmei's room, many of Kunlun's upper echelons had gathered.
"Sect Master, you went through a lot of trouble to gather those materials for your own sword. Why did you give them all to Ye Fanchen? Even if he truly has no ill intentions towards Kunlun, he is still an outsider. "
Someone asked Jian Xingmei in confusion.
"You guys don't understand. It's not too much to try to rope in someone who's on par with the Sword Beast. That's right, how's the sword-forging room I asked you guys to prepare going? He has obtained those treasures, so it's time to forge a sword. "
Jian Xingmei said calmly, as if the person who gave away those treasures wasn't him.
"It's already prepared. It's prepared according to the highest grade. In order to melt those materials, we even prepared 100 million top-grade spirit stones."
"That's good. As for those spirit stones, deduct them from my supply in the future."
Jian Xingmei said.
"There's no need for that. Sect Master, then …"
Just as everyone was planning to persuade Jian Xingmei, in the outside world, above the Kunlun Celestial Mountain, countless thunderclouds gathered. Ye Fanchen calmly floated in the air with his legs crossed, while the Thousand Feather Sword lay quietly on his legs.
"Rumble …"
Thunder rumbled, and a terrifying heavenly might enveloped the entire Kunlun Immortal Mountain in an instant.
And at this moment, Jian Xingmei's expression suddenly changed. Almost instantly, his figure disappeared from the room.
In the outside world, countless Kunlun disciples on Kunlun Immortal Mountain looked at Ye Fanchen in the air with a terrified expression. It was the first time they had heard of such a terrifying heavenly might, let alone experiencing it.
Looking at Ye Fanchen sitting cross-legged in the air, Jian Xingmei was extremely shocked. At this moment, someone beside him said, "What is that guy doing? Could it be that he's planning to attack Kunlun? "
It was no wonder that everyone had such thoughts. Ye Fanchen's actions were indeed too suspicious. Countless silver snake-like lightning kept dancing above his head, making him look like a demon god.
"Second Brother, what do you think of this matter?"
Jian Xingmei looked at the old man beside him with a serious expression and said.
"He's not attacking Kunlun. It can even be said that what he's doing is beneficial to Kunlun. He should be repaying Sect Master's kindness for giving him so many treasures.
However, this guy was really bold. Could it be that he was really confident that he could succeed? Doesn't he know that if he fails, Kunlun will be the first to suffer after him? "
The old man beside Jian Xingmei said with some shock.
"Master, Martial Uncle, what is he doing? Why would Martial Uncle say that what he's doing is beneficial to Kunlun? "
Behind Jian Xingmei, Jue Mingzi asked with a puzzled expression.
"What is he doing? Hehe, inform them that there's no need to prepare a Sword Forging Room because he's already using Heaven and Earth as a furnace. How bold. Did this guy really come out from the Profound Sky Prison that was abandoned and cursed by the Shi Family? "
Jian Xingmei said with a face full of admiration.
"Rumble …"
The thunder became louder and louder, and at this moment, Ye Fanchen opened his eyes.
The sword intent and spiritual energy in his body seemed to have exploded to the extreme. The terrifying fluctuations were even comparable to the phenomenon in the sky.
"Liu Yuanqi, I'll ask you one last time. Have you really decided to fight to the death? It's not too late to regret now. "
Ye Fanchen shouted.
"Cut the crap. Although I'm not as talented as you, I won't lose to you in terms of determination to reach a higher realm. Come, let's see if I can succeed today."
Liu Yuanqi roared, and at this moment, as if responding to his roar, the sky was also filled with thunder.
"Crash …"
The huge lightning seemed to strike from the depths of the nine heavens, and Ye Fanchen saw this and directly threw the Thousand Feather Sword in his hand.
"Ding …"
With a crisp sound, the Thousand Feather Sword broke almost at the same moment it was struck by the lightning.
"Awoo …"
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