However, Ye Haoran's growth in recent years is also very obvious. His eyes are no longer as sharp as before, but reveal a bit of indifference.

"Emperor Pattern Fruit, with this thing I can directly break through to the Great Emperor realm."

There was a hint of joy in Ye Haoran's tone.

His physique is relatively ordinary, and he only has a top-grade spiritual root. In order to break through to the realm of the Great Emperor over the years, he has experienced so many life and death ordeals that he can hardly remember them all.

In order to obtain the Emperor Pattern Fruit from the auction, he almost died.

But fortunately, I finally got it.

Just as he was about to leave the city to find a suitable place for retreat, several figures suddenly stopped him. The leader was wearing a white robe and had a somewhat cold look on his face.

Beside him stood a servant with a servile and fawning look on his face.

These two people did not pose much threat to Ye Haoran. The only one was the ancestor behind the young man in white robe, who gave him an extremely strong sense of oppression.

Great Emperor Monk?

Although Ye Haoran was not clear about it, he still realized that the three people had bad intentions.

Is it because of the Emperor Pattern Fruit?

It shouldn't be!

The Emperor Pattern Fruit was purchased at an auction held by the Mingyue Chamber of Commerce. They maintain confidentiality with their customers, so they will never reveal who bought it.

The young man in white robe glanced at Ye Haoran, then narrowed his eyes, raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said: "Daoyou, are you the swordsman Ye Haoran?"

Ye Haoran nodded immediately and said, "What can I do for you, my friend?"

The young man in white robe nodded and said in a somewhat condescending tone: "Yes, you have a good temperament."

"I am the young master of the He family, He Lifeng. You should have heard of my name. In the entire Dongwu City, there is no one who doesn't know me."

"I'll give you a chance to submit to me. It just so happens that I don't have such a subordinate around me."

There was no room for doubt in He Lifeng's tone, and he was not discussing with Ye Haoran at all.

In his opinion, it was even a great honor for him to have Ye Haoran submit to him.

However, Ye Haoran frowned. It was not for his own Emperor Pattern Fruit, but to take him as his servant?

Ye Haoran was naturally unwilling in his heart, but the He family was one of the largest families in Dongwu City, and He Lifeng was also quite famous in the city.

He's not a complete playboy, but he's not much better either.

He is the type who has some skills, but not much.

However, Ye Haoran heard that He Lifeng was vindictive. If he refused directly, it would definitely arouse the other party's hatred.

After all, he is just a quasi-emperor cultivator, and the gap between him and a family like the He family that has powerful immortals is too big.

After thinking for a moment, He Lifeng said in a relatively calm tone: "Master He, Ye is used to being free and undisciplined on weekdays, so I can only apologize."

As soon as these words came out, He Lifeng narrowed his eyes and a cold aura was released from his body.

"You refuse?"

He didn't expect that he would be rejected when he took the initiative to subdue a mortal cultivator as his servant?

Seeing Ye Haoran didn't say anything, He Lifeng said with cold eyes: "You are really shameless. A mere Quasi-Emperor cultivator actually dares to reject me."

"You are nothing but an ant. If you disobey me, you will die."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man beside him suddenly raised his hand and waved it, and a force like an overwhelming sea swept out.

However, Ye Haoran was faster. After noticing the old man's movements, he directly pulled out the hilt of the knife and then slashed it out fiercely.

He has never been a hesitant person, especially in matters like this, there is no need to hesitate.

Until now, Ye Haoran's swordsmanship has never changed. He would rather die than compromise.

Even if the other party is from a family of immortal cultivators, he should be killed as long as he blocks your way.

The terrifying sword intent condensed into a point and then quickly rushed towards the old man.

"You dare to fight back at a Quasi-Emperor level? You're courting death!"

The emperor's pressure was released from his body.

The gap between the Quasi-Emperor and the Great Emperor is enormous, not to mention that he is only one step away from the Great Emperor.

The fight between the two immediately attracted the attention of many people, and many people around them looked over here.

"He Lifeng, who is he killing again?"

"Why does this man look so serious? I remember now. He seems to be the swordsman Ye Haoran. But how did he offend He Lifeng?"

"What reason is needed? Ye Haoran is just a mortal cultivator, and he has no background. Then who is He Lifeng? Young Master He, killing a mortal cultivator without any background is like killing a chicken, isn't it?"

"Tsk, even if he relies on the He family, isn't his own cultivation only at the mid-stage Quasi-Emperor stage?"

Many people showed contempt on their faces and looked down on He Lifeng.

Of course, no one thought that Ye Haoran could survive.

Although He Lifeng is not a very good person, his background is there. For a family that owns a fairyland, killing a quasi-emperor cultivator is extremely easy.

There are not many strong people in the Nine Yang Realm, and it belongs to the lowest level of the fairy world.

In addition, Dongwu City is located on the edge of the Nine Yang Realm, a place where an earthly immortal can be called a strong man and a human immortal cultivator can be called an immortal.

Cultivators at the level of Great Emperor and Quasi-Emperor are also superior to others and are relatively common strong people.

However, just as the discussions began, a loud explosion was heard in the distance.

In an instant.

Amidst billowing smoke and dust, Ye Haoran's figure shot towards the outside of Dongwu City like lightning.

At the place where they were originally, He Lifeng and the two people beside him had fallen in a pool of blood, without any breath.

What!

Someone stood up immediately. How could Ye Haoran cross the border and kill a powerful emperor?

Many people had shocked expressions on their faces, obviously shocked by Ye Haoran's fighting power.

A quasi-emperor realm defeated a great emperor realm, which was considered a relatively rare strong person in their Dongwu City.

"This Ye Haoran actually has such combat power, it's really terrifying."

"Yes, I also know that the people around He Lifeng are only one step away from the Great Emperor realm, and Ye Haoran is only in the middle stage of Quasi-Emperor cultivation, but he can actually achieve this level."

"It's terrifying. It's really terrifying."

"But after killing He Lifeng, the He family will definitely not sit idly by. It's just a pity that Ye Haoran, this genius, will die from now on."

Some people shook their heads and sighed, their faces full of regret.

He Lifeng is the young master of the He family, and his father is a human immortal cultivator. Ye Haoran is just a quasi-emperor, so where can he run to?

really.

The moment these words fell, a terrifying aura suddenly erupted from somewhere in the city, and then quickly rushed towards Ye Haoran.

"Evil beast, how dare you kill my son!"

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