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Chapter 1502

Words:2372Update:23/02/02 01:17:01

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Looking at Xiao Fan's sudden attack, the Golden Sword Prince's hair stood on end. A strong sense of crisis erupted in his heart like a volcano.

At this critical moment, the Golden Sword Prince was not an ordinary person. While he was almost swallowed by fear, he was still able to maintain a trace of clarity. He shouted with all his strength and threw out a precious treasure.

"Yin Yang Regeneration Wheel!"

A strange black and white wheel flew out from the Golden Sword Prince's hand and enveloped the Golden Sword Prince. It emitted a mysterious black and white light, like a black and white cocoon, firmly enveloping the Golden Sword Prince.

"Boom!"

The moment the Yin Yang Regeneration Wheel enveloped the Golden Sword Prince, Xiao Fan's palm fell completely. Then, under Xiao Fan's palm, the Golden Sword Prince's body collapsed inch by inch. His flesh and blood splattered everywhere, and his bones were crushed into powder. He died under Xiao Fan's palm before he could even make a sound.

"What?"

Seeing this unbelievable scene, the countless people in the surroundings were once again stunned. Intense shock once again surfaced on their faces. Each and every one of them were like stone sculptures as they froze on the spot. Their minds were completely blank.

"The Golden Sword Prince died just like that?"

"This can't be real, right?"

"The Golden Sword Prince!"

Everyone on the Elixir Marquis Stage stood up in unison, unable to hide the horror on their faces. Among them, the Saintess of Qing Yan and the two geniuses who followed the Young Master of the Golden Sword all cried out in panic. Their expressions changed drastically, and their faces turned pale.

However, something unexpected happened!

On the ground, although the Golden Sword Prince's flesh and bones were splattered everywhere, they were all within the range of the black and white light emitted by the black and white wheel. Therefore, the black and white light suddenly became extremely bright and blazing. It carried the Golden Sword Prince's flesh and bones and fled into the distance in a flash. It did not stop until it was a sufficient distance away from Xiao Fan.

Then, the Golden Sword Prince's flesh and bones began to wriggle and reassemble on the ground. At the same time, the Golden Sword Prince's angry voice was heard from the flesh and bones.

The Golden Sword Prince was not dead. His precious treasure, the Yin Yang Regeneration Wheel, had saved his life at this critical moment!

"The Yin Yang Regeneration Wheel?" Inside Xiao Fan's body, the Final Magic Sword looked through Xiao Fan's eyes at the Golden Sword Prince in the distance, who was rapidly reassembling into a human form. Then, it muttered in a low voice, "If this thing from countless years ago really appears, I'm afraid that there are few people in this world who can kill the owner of the Yin Yang Regeneration Wheel!"

"This reckless little bastard in front of me actually got his hands on a replica of the Yin Yang Regeneration Wheel. Although it can only be used once, it's equivalent to having an extra life. He's really lucky that I couldn't kill him with one strike!"

"Crack!" "Crack!" "Crack!"

Under the Yin Yang Regeneration Wheel's repair, the Golden Sword Prince's completely shattered bones were constantly reassembling, making low and deep sounds of bones and joints reassembling.

His flesh and other body parts were also constantly reforming. In the blink of an eye, the Golden Sword Prince had basically recovered to his original state. Then, he reappeared in front of Xiao Fan and everyone else in perfect condition.

"Creak, creak!"

The Golden Sword Prince, who had reappeared, glared at Xiao Fan from afar with an extremely angry gaze. The crisp sound of his teeth being gnashed could be heard from his mouth. His anger had reached its peak.

The Yin Yang Regeneration Wheel was a precious treasure that he, the Golden Sword Prince, had obtained by chance in a dangerous place in the Eastern Region. After going through untold hardships, he had almost lost his life there.

After obtaining this precious treasure, he treated it as his life. Even Jian Wuchen didn't know that he had such a precious treasure that could give him an extra life out of thin air.

Originally, he had prepared this precious treasure for the upcoming Prodigy Battle of the Three Major Regions. As long as he had this item in hand, he was absolutely confident that he could kill his way into the top 100 prodigies of the Three Major Regions and obtain unimaginable rewards and rewards.

In the end, he had used it here today.

It could be said that he would no longer be able to enter the top 100 in the upcoming Prodigy Battle of the Three Major Regions. The generous rewards and rewards that he was almost certain of obtaining would also completely disappear.

It could even be said that the Golden Sword Prince's life would be greatly affected from now on. He would no longer be as bright and limitless as before.

So, how could this not make the Golden Sword Prince so angry that he was about to go crazy at this moment?

"Listen to my command. Everyone, capture and kill Xiao Fan. As long as he's still alive, nothing else matters!" The Golden Sword Prince suddenly let out a long roar. He angrily issued an order to everyone present, and this long roar was like thunder, shaking the sky of the entire Pill City.

"Kill!"

Hearing the Golden Sword Prince's order, the thousands of Pill City soldiers around the Pill King Arena roared in unison. Their battle cries filled the air as their armors clanged against each other. Sharp spears that emitted a cold glow formed a battle formation that could kill anything. Like a raging wave, they charged towards Xiao Fan from all directions.

"You guys go as well. Chop off his arms and legs!" On the Pill King Arena, Zhao Jue, Master Huang of the Medicine God Restaurant, Wang Chen, and the other master alchemists of Pill City, who had long hidden behind the Pill King Arena, yelled out coldly to the cultivator guards beside them.

"Yes!" Hearing Zhao Jue and Wang Chen's orders, no matter what the guards thought in their hearts, they could only obey. Then, one by one, they charged out like eagles in the air. Together with the Pill City soldiers, they charged towards Xiao Fan together.

These cultivator guards weren't weak at all. They were all lesser celestial pinnacle cultivation. The leader of the guards was even a greater celestial lower completion cultivation. There were even two or three greater celestial greater completion cultivators among them.

Adding up their numbers, there were close to a thousand of them. This was a force to be reckoned with.

"Kill!"

On the Pill Marquis Arena, a portion of the geniuses from the various sects could not suppress their killing intent as well. Stepping out, they charged towards the Pill City soldiers and charged towards Xiao Fan.

All of them had a grudge against Xiao Fan. After all, Xiao Fan had slaughtered the geniuses and elders of various sects at the Dragon Tiger Arena. Some of them were from their own sects. Now that they saw the Golden Sword Prince leading everyone to gang up on Xiao Fan, their blood rushed to their heads as they lost their rationality and joined the fray to seek revenge.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The male and female geniuses who had been following the Golden Sword Prince were extremely loyal. Without hesitation, they charged out and joined the army to kill Xiao Fan.

The Qing Yan Holy Maiden stood up and was about to join in. However, she could only lift her leg and was unable to move forward.

This was because the Qing Mo Holy Maiden held her back tightly. Her eyes were bloodshot as she refused to let her leave.

"Qing Mo …!" Seeing how the Qing Mo Holy Maiden refused to let her leave no matter what, the Qing Yan Holy Maiden turned around and yelled in anger.

"Sister, don't go! I'm begging you! Don't go!" The Qing Mo Holy Maiden's face was pale as she gripped the Qing Yan Holy Maiden's hand even tighter. Her eyes were filled with pleading.

"Little Sister, our Qing Mo Mountain is now considered a subordinate of the Sky Sword Mountain, and you are also a member of Young Master Jian Wuchen's group. At this critical moment, if we shrink back and advance, it will not be a good thing for you, me, or Qing Mo Mountain!" The Qing Yan Saintess frowned as she softly said, "Moreover, Xiao Fan had previously heavily injured you, causing you to be on the brink of death. I must avenge you!"

"That's not important. It's really not important!" The Qing Mo Holy Maiden mumbled to herself as if she was sleep-talking. "Because staying alive is the most important thing. If you die, everything will be meaningless!"

The Qing Yan Holy Maiden did not speak again. She frowned and tried to break free from the Qing Mo Holy Maiden's grip so that she could join the army to kill Xiao Fan.

However!

"Clang!"

The Qing Mo Holy Maiden clenched her teeth and a silver chain rushed out of her sleeve and tied the Qing Yan Holy Maiden tightly. She could not even move, let alone move forward.

"Qing Mo, you …!" The Saintess was furious. She shouted, but it was too late. The silver chain wrapped around her, not only sealing her movements, but also her throat. She couldn't say anything.

"Sister, believe me. I'm not wrong. I'm not wrong!" The Qing Mo Holy Maiden trembled as she looked at Xiao Fan. The nightmare in her memory surged out like a tide and swallowed her completely. Then she kept mumbling to herself, "Xiao Fan is not someone we can fight against!"

"You'll only die if you go!"

"The Golden Sword Prince won't live either. Because today, anyone who attacks will die!"

"If we don't attack, we still have a chance to live. Once we attack, we'll definitely die!"

"You have to believe me. You have to believe me …!"

The Qing Mo Holy Maiden's voice finally became inaudible. Only the Qing Yan Holy Maiden's eyes were filled with anger, but at the same time, there was a trace of uncertainty.

Although Xiao Fan was notorious for his fierceness and made people tremble in fear, it was impossible for him to frighten the Qing Mo Holy Maiden to such an extent that she did not even dare to attack him.

Perhaps there was something strange about the punch Xiao Fan gave the Qing Mo Holy Maiden a few days ago? Otherwise, it was impossible to explain why the Qing Mo Holy Maiden's temperament had changed so much. It was as if she had become a completely different person.

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