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Chapter 2270

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A black-clothed old man stood up and appeared directly from the void, no longer hiding in the endless void.

He glanced at Ye Xiwen with a complicated expression, seemingly thinking about something.

"I am the father of Duanlong Wu Ming, the current master of the Duanlong family!"

Ye Xiwen's eyes suddenly became vigilant. The master of the Duanlong family had obviously surpassed the eternal realm and should be a master of the Eternal Realm. This level was a level higher than the eternal realm and was completely difficult to kill. As long as there was a cell left, he could be resurrected.

His strength was also stronger.

Ye Xiwen sneered and said, "Now that you've come out, do you intend to use force?"

Of course, he did not believe that the other party had just arrived. Even if the cloaked man just now was not directly appointed by him, he probably had the intention to sit back and watch. This was a good way to control a master of Dao Validation without any effort. It was really a good deal.

This was something he probably did not expect. Even after the retribution, Ye Xiwen still retained amazing combat power, and after the baptism, his strength was stronger than before.

In the end, it was all for naught!

"That's naturally impossible. The Duanlong family is indeed responsible for this matter. We will write off the matter of the Duanlong Pool. From now on, we don't owe each other anything!" said the master of the Duanlong family.

"Master!"

"Master, you can't!"

Many masters shouted one after another.

The master of the Duanlong family did not care about the others, but said, "If we say that we want to recruit you, I believe that after this matter, you will not believe us, right?"

Ye Xiwen nodded. Not to mention that he would not stay in the Equipment Emperor Heaven for long, even the natives of the Equipment Emperor Heaven would not believe them again.

It was easy to destroy trust, but it was not so easy to build trust.

"So, it's a deal this time. As long as you help us win, we'll give you a divine pill that we got from the Divine Dan Realm a long time ago. As long as you swallow it, you'll be able to consolidate your cultivation base very quickly. Moreover, it'll help you break through to the middle immortal-level very quickly. What do you think?" The Duanlong Family Head offered a great deal of pride.

A divine pill, if coincidentally, could even give birth to a master of Dao Validation level. It was precious, and the master of the Duanlong family's condition was only for Ye Xiwen to win against Feng Chengzhi.

"Master!"

Many old monsters cried out. In their opinion, this condition was simply too generous.

As long as they did not suffer unimaginable injuries, they would be able to live forever. As time went by, their numbers would slowly increase. Therefore, their numbers were far greater than what ordinary people could imagine. However, under normal circumstances, they would be in closed-door training. Many of them would not appear in front of the world all year round.

Among Dao Confirming experts, only those who had lived for a million years could be considered qualified. Those who had lived for a hundred thousand years were considered young.

Many of them would never have the chance to consume a divine pill in their entire lives.

One could well imagine how generous these conditions were to them.

Ye Xiwen pondered for a moment. He had originally planned to take this opportunity to leave. However, the situation would be completely different if he could obtain a divine pill.

He already had a Divine Pill, but who would mind having more Divine Pills? Of course, the Divine Pill in his body was undoubtedly of a much higher grade. He had proven his Dao before, and it was almost equivalent to a Divine Shell. It could not be compared to ordinary Divine Pills.

He originally planned to save it for later when he broke into the Eternal Realm to consume it.

Now, he had another option. After proving his Dao, every step required countless years of accumulation. A Divine Pill could save him countless years of hard work. Why not?

"Alright, but I have to see the Divine Pill first!" Ye Xiwen glanced at the Duanlong Clan Lord and said.

"Alright, the Divine Pill is yours. If you win, the Divine Pill is yours. If you lose, you can forget about walking out of the Duanlong Clan!" The Duanlong Clan Lord said faintly. His words were incomparably cold. He did not have a good impression of this guy who injured his son. It was already very shrewd that he did not personally make a move. More importantly, this was a battle that the Duanlong Clan could not afford to lose.

"Master!"

Everyone was stunned. What happened to their Clan Lord who had always been decisive in killing? Why did he keep making concessions? It could be said that he was retreating step by step.

Only Ye Xiwen knew something. Because the Broken Dragon Stone was in the Tianyuan Mirror. For the Duanlong Clan, this battle was really not something they could afford to lose.

What was even worse than losing the Dragonbreak Stone was that once they lost and were unable to hand over the Dragonbreak Stone, they might be completely defeated by the Weapon Emperor Pavilion with a force that left no time for them to cover their ears, and countless years of inheritance would be severed in their hands.

Duanlong Clan Patriarch didn't care about other people's objections and sent a divine pill to Ye Xiwen's hand. This was a golden divine pill. The divine pill was engraved with countless simple and unadorned Dao patterns. It exuded amazing medicinal efficacy and contained simple and profound principles.

However, it was blocked by the array to prevent the Divine Pill from flying away. Even if it had no spiritual wisdom, the Divine Pill was already a divine object. Naturally, it had a spiritual nature. If one was not careful, it could fly away.

Ye Xiwen directly received the Divine Pill into the Tianyuan Mirror. His expression was calm and there was no excitement. Because swallowing the Divine Pill now was useless. Others did not know, only he knew that he was stuck at the last step. He was a real demigod. He could not solve the fetters and knots of his previous life. Swallowing the Divine Pill was also in vain and too wasteful.

Taking someone's money to eliminate a calamity was also something that should be done!

At this time, in a spatial fault thousands of kilometers away from the Duanlong City, countless tyrannical figures were gathering. Screams could be heard again and again. An incomparably huge fighting arena was lying horizontally above. Around the fighting arena, many figures were floating in the void. They were hidden in the mid-air. Unexpectedly, all of them were powerhouses above the demigod realm.

On the fighting arena, two figures were fiercely fighting. In an instant, it was unknown whether they would fight for a thousand or ten thousand times.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Sounds of collision shook the sky. A figure separated from the fierce collision and the terrifying scene of destruction, and fell heavily on the fighting arena.

Everyone fixed their eyes on the figure. It was the number one genius of the Duanlong Clan, Broken Dragon Wu Yu.

At this time, there was not a piece of good flesh on Broken Dragon Wu Yu's body. His flesh and blood were broken, and bone fragments were flying everywhere. Golden bones could be seen in many places. His eyes were filled with a gloomy expression. It was hard to imagine that someone could be so strong.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, and the golden blood seeped into the ground. He was completely injured, and his vision began to blur. Such a heavy injury only happened when he fought with Ye Xiwen previously.

He did not expect to be injured again in such a short time.

Compared to the time when he fought with Ye Xiwen a year ago, Broken Dragon Wu Yu's time was much stronger. At that time, he relied on the integration of martial arts incarnation to barely touch the middle of the immortal-level.

A year later, with the baptism of the Broken Dragon Pool, he had steadily stepped into the middle of the immortal-level. However, he encountered the most terrible failure. Compared to the previous failure, it was more thorough and more terrifying.

In front of him, a figure slowly appeared. It was a man in a gray robe. His eyes were as deep as a knife, and his face was calm. He did not even look at Broken Dragon Wu Yu. He just said faintly, "Broken Dragon Wu Yu, you disappoint me. The number one genius of the Duanlong Clan is just so-so!"

"Is there no one else in the Duanlong Clan?"

Many people's expressions suddenly changed, especially the masters of the Duanlong Clan. Their expressions were even more terrible. Looking at this person completely humiliating the Duanlong Clan, they could not come up with any rebuttal.

Broken Dragon Wu Yu struggled for a while, only feeling a heart-wrenching pain. His body could not move at all. The blow just now almost killed him. Even his God's Shell had encountered a bed that was difficult to recover from.

He kept struggling, but it was useless. He kept spitting out blood.

"Feng Chengzhi, don't be too proud. Our Duanlong Clan is not without people!" Broken Dragon Wu Yu spat out this sentence with difficulty.

"There is someone else? Hmph! "Feng Chengzhi sneered disdainfully. His eyes scanned the audience, but there was disdain in his eyes. "What three rounds? As long as there is someone from the Duanlong Clan who can defeat me, you win today!"

"Arrogant!"

"Damn it!"

"Bastard, what did you say!"

Below the arena, Ling Fei noticed that everyone was looking at her. She could not help but say, "What are you guys doing? Don't tell me you expect me to defeat that guy. Are you kidding me?"

Ling Fei shook her head. She knew very well that although her ability had reached the peak of early immortal-level, and with the help of the God Weapon, she could fight with an ordinary immortal-level in the middle stage. However, she was definitely not this crazy person in front of her.

She was not a member of the Duanlong Clan. Why would she be willing to risk her life for the Duanlong Clan?

"I'm not his opponent. Don't look at me!"

Ling Fei crossed her arms, determined not to go.

"I thought I was already very arrogant, but it seems that there is always someone better than you!"

A chuckle came from the void far away.

When everyone heard this, their faces suddenly changed, especially Broken Dragon Wu Yu. He had a strange expression on his face. No one knew whether he was happy or depressed.

He thought that even if Ye Xiwen did not come today, he could still win with his own ability. By then, he would fight with Ye Xiwen and regain his dignity. Who would have thought that he would be defeated by Feng Chengzhi.

Now, he actually needed Ye Xiwen to save him.

"Come out!" Feng Chengzhi shouted loudly. His voice turned into sound waves, rolling in all directions.

Ye Xiwen's figure came from afar. Soon, he arrived at the arena and stood with his arms crossed.

"This guy really came. I said, how could he be absent!" Ling Fei clasped her hands together and said excitedly.

"Who is this guy?" Many people did not know who Ye Xiwen was, and they could not help but wonder.

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