"Let's go!" The Titanic Crescent Spirit Maiden also sighed and was about to leave.
Everyone else did the same. They all looked at Jian Wuchen, who was about to reach true invincibility, in silence. Then, they turned around and prepared to leave.
However, at this moment, a dazzling golden light suddenly flashed from the east side of Central City. The light was so bright that it instantly covered the entire city.
Such a scene immediately attracted everyone's attention, including Bei Cang's son, Lin Qingfang, and countless people outside the Ancient Ming Battlefield!
"There is a treasure over there that is not much weaker than the true blood of the Dragon Clan!" Leng Qianqiu suddenly said with a moved expression.
The people of the Cold Moon Palace were the most sensitive to treasures. At this moment, before anyone could react to the dazzling golden light, Leng Qianqiu was the first to notice the Sacred Heart.
"A treasure that is not much weaker than the true blood of the Dragon Clan?" Hearing Leng Qianqiu's words, everyone present was stunned for a moment before they became excited.
Jian Wuchen had obtained the true blood of the Dragon Clan and was invincible from then on. If they wanted to fight Jian Wuchen, they could only obtain another treasure that was not weaker than the true blood of the Dragon Clan.
At this moment, Leng Qianqiu had said that there was a treasure there that wasn't much weaker than the Dragon Clan's True Blood. It was exactly what they wanted. Therefore, they only paused for a moment before everyone rushed toward the east side of the city center where Xiao Fan was. In the blink of an eye, only Jian Wuchen and the others from the Heavenly Sword Mountain were left behind.
"Wait for me for a moment, we will set off soon. A treasure that is not weaker than the true blood of the Dragon Clan cannot fall into the hands of others!" Jian Wuchen opened his eyes slightly and glanced in Xiao Fan's direction. Then, he closed his eyes again and immersed himself in the final process of fusing with the true blood of the Dragon Clan.
Miss Yu Chan, Number One, and the others stood guard at the side, vigilantly guarding Jian Wuchen.
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East side of Central City!
At this moment, most of the light screens outside the Ancient Ming Battlefield changed their target and focused on this place. When everyone saw who caused the dazzling golden light, they were stunned.
Because that was Xiao Fan!
"Xiao Fan? When did he arrive at the center of the city? "An important figure looked at Xiao Fan's figure in the middle of the battlefield before he opened his mouth and asked in bewilderment.
No one said anything. Everyone stared at Xiao Fan with the same bewilderment on their faces.
Because Jian Wuchen had successfully obtained the true blood of the Dragon Clan, at least one thousand of the three thousand light screens were aimed at the central city. Countless pairs of eyes were watching everything in the central city without blinking.
No one saw Xiao Fan enter the city, but at this moment, Xiao Fan suddenly appeared in the city in front of everyone's eyes. This made everyone's heart skip a beat.
"The central city is covered by a strange force. Although the three thousand light screens can observe the central city, sometimes what we see may not be real. It may be an illusion that appears in the central city!" A big shot who had a deep understanding of the Ancient Ming Battlefield spoke and explained the reason. "Xiao Fan probably took advantage of the time and place that the three thousand light screens couldn't accurately observe to enter the city. That's why he wasn't discovered by us!"
"So that's how it is!" Hearing this' explanation ', many people nodded slightly in agreement.
Let's not talk about this for now. At this moment, everyone's eyes were staring intently at the Divine Heart that Xiao Fan was refining. All of them were bewildered.
"That's …!" Someone swallowed his saliva and said, his eyes blazing.
"It seems to be …?" A big shot looked at the Sacred Heart and seemed to have guessed something, but he couldn't be sure. He could only speak hesitantly.
The matter of the Dragon Clan's true blood was widely spread all over the world, and the same was true of the Sacred Heart. However, because the drop of Dragon Clan's true blood in the Ancient Ming Battlefield had been kept in the central city, after countless years of persistent exploration, the matter of the Dragon Clan's true blood had been completely dug out. Although it wasn't as exaggerated as the Great White Everywhere, many people knew about it.
However, this Divine Heart had a certain level of self-awareness. It could escape anywhere and not be seen by others. Thus, until now, no one knew of the existence of this Divine Heart.
At the same time, because the Holy Kingdom had always been secretive and low-key, it didn't appear in the eyes of the world under normal circumstances. It was extremely difficult for outsiders to enter the Holy Kingdom.
Therefore, although there were many people who knew of the Divine Heart, there were very few people who had seen it before. Now that the Divine Heart had appeared, no one in the vast Spirit Realm could immediately tell its true origin.
"Xiao Fan!"
Just when the outside world was shocked and uncertain about Xiao Fan and the Sacred Heart, the Son of the Northern Heavens, Lin Qingfang, and everyone else finally arrived at Xiao Fan's location. When they saw Xiao Fan, the Son of the Northern Heavens' expression changed and he blurted out.
"Xiao Fan!"
Fairy Qingwu also rushed over at this time. When she saw Xiao Fan, her expression also changed, and a trace of fear began to appear in the depths of her eyes. She also blurted out the same words as the Son of the Northern Heavens.
"Xiao Fan?"
The others stood a short distance away from Xiao Fan and stared intently at Xiao Fan. A frightening glint flickered in their eyes as they spoke in a somewhat low and deep voice.
At this time, Xiao Fan slightly opened his eyes and glanced at everyone who had arrived. He didn't say anything and was too lazy to pay attention to them. Then, he closed his eyes again.
After all, the Sacred Heart was an extraordinary item. It required a certain amount of time to refine it. At this time, Xiao Fan had already refined more than half of it. He still needed about fifteen minutes to finish refining it.
"Hey, Xiao Fan, we've been looking for you for a long time, but to no avail. I didn't expect to meet you here. It's really like wearing out iron shoes in a fruitless search, only to find it without any effort!" Zhao Ying looked at Xiao Fan with overflowing killing intent in his eyes and sneered.
"Let's attack together and kill him!" Leng Qianqiu was a woman, but she was frighteningly cold. At this time, her killing intent was the strongest. She coldly spoke to Xiao Fan and called for the others.
Hearing Leng Qianqiu's call, Zhao Ying and Qin Potian were tempted and immediately wanted to attack. However, the others didn't move for the time being. They all stared intently at the Sacred Heart above Xiao Fan's head as greed rose in their eyes.
Although they didn't know what this golden heart was, whether it was from Leng Qianqiu's words or from seeing it up close, it proved that this golden heart was an extraordinary treasure in the Ancient Ming Battlefield. It was absolutely true that it didn't lack the true blood of the Dragon Clan.
Since Xiao Fan had already obtained the true blood of the Dragon Clan and had merged with it, they couldn't do anything about it. However, this golden heart clearly hadn't been completely obtained by Xiao Fan, so … should they snatch it?
"Everyone, what are we waiting for? Let's join forces to capture and kill Xiao Fan! "Leng Qianqiu once again called for everyone, but she didn't want to step forward.
Leng Qianqiu was actually a very suspicious woman. After experiencing Jian Wuchen's counterattack, she was a little paranoid. At this moment, she didn't want to take the initiative to kill Xiao Fan. She wanted to use others as cannon fodder to pave the way for her.
"Let's join forces to capture and kill Xiao Fan, but after capturing and killing Xiao Fan, how will we divide this golden heart? You must know that there are ten to twenty of us here, and this golden heart is so small. It's not enough for all of us to divide equally! " Zheng Xu was more interested in the golden heart. At this moment, his eyes were filled with greed as he spoke.
"Let's kill Xiao Fan first and fight for the heart later!" Lin Qingfang said, his voice full of fervor and coldness. He didn't even look at Xiao Fan.
"That's right. Let's kill Xiao Fan first and fight for the heart later!" Lin Qingfang's words immediately received the approval of many people present. Then, a few supreme celestial geniuses chimed in.
"Then what are we waiting for? Let's go! " Qin Potian roared. His voice was filled with excitement. He was about to pounce towards Xiao Fan to snatch the Divine Heart.
But!
"Those who want to die can try to snatch this Saintly Heart!" Xiao Fan suddenly opened his eyes. His dark eyes were as deep as the abyss. After looking at everyone, he said in an incomparably low voice.
"Saintly Heart?"
When they heard Xiao Fan's voice and the name of the golden heart, everyone who was about to make a move froze on the spot. Then, intense shock appeared on their faces.
The Saintly Heart. This golden heart was actually the Saintly Heart.
No wonder it wasn't weaker than the true blood of the Dragon Race. The Saintly Heart's uniqueness was indeed not inferior to the true blood of the Dragon Race. In fact, from a certain perspective, it might not be able to increase one's strength as much as the true blood of the Dragon Race. However, its value and overall practical value were still above that of the true blood of the Dragon Race.
"What? This golden heart is the Saintly Heart? "
The big shot of the Sun Moon Sect also knew about the Saintly Heart through Zheng Xu's followers. His expression changed immediately as he blurted out, his voice spreading in all directions.
"Saintly Heart?"
Before the big shot of the Sun Moon Sect could regret his slip of the tongue, the Ancient Ming Battlefield instantly fell into a dead silence. Everyone looked at each other, stunned by the Saintly Heart.
Then, the entire Ancient Ming Battlefield fell into an earth-shattering clamor. Countless people were burning with passion as they stared at the Saintly Heart. They couldn't wait to rush into the Ancient Ming Battlefield and join the battle for the Saintly Heart.
The Saintly Heart was the only thing that would allow one to become a member of the Holy Kingdom. Once one became a member of the Holy Kingdom, the Spirit Realm? Yuan Gate? Dongling Lower State? Seventy-two Lower States? What did that count for?
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