Other immortals, when they obtain top-tier treasures by chance, always keep them hidden, afraid that others will find out.
But he's different!
He wanted to boldly reveal it, to let those wicked immortals know.
Anyone who dares to steal it will die!
He wanted to see whether his sword was sharper or these bastards were tougher!
This is a good opportunity to let the Emperor Banner devour more souls and accelerate its growth!
A win-win situation!
"It truly is a divine artifact!"
The old demon of the underworld made no attempt to conceal his intense greed.
He immediately realized what he meant and flew into a rage, "Damn it! You little brat, who are you calling a suicide mission?"
"Getting old is one thing, but is your hearing also so bad?"
"Shut up! I'm not as useless as Old Monster Xuan. Your little tricks won't scare me!"
The old demon Ming roared, "If you want to die with some dignity, hand over the stuff..."
"Ha! Are you a clown hired by the monkeys?"
"A clown hired by the monkey?"
The old demon Ming was stunned for a moment when he was scolded.
For a moment, he couldn't figure out what was wrong with what he said.
Could it be... that my posture wasn't cool enough when I was speaking?
"You want to steal my divine artifact? Not only do you expect me to give it to you, but you also want me to die with some dignity?"
"If I were to steal your wife, would you have to personally deliver yourself to my door, bowing and scraping and thanking me?"
As Yang Fan spoke, he summoned the Human Emperor Banner again!
Waaah!
Waaah!
In an instant, a chilling wind swept through the sky, and fierce ghosts howled.
Compared to last time, the power of the Human Emperor Banner has increased by at least 20%!
"You little bastard, you're young but you've got big ideas, trying to steal my wife! Die!"
The old demon Ming's face turned even uglier from the scolding.
At this moment, he realized that Yang Fan was extremely sharp-tongued.
Therefore.
Without another word, he attacked fiercely.
"You really think that just because you're at the Immortal Venerable Realm, you can kill me?"
"If you had come looking for trouble half a month ago, I would have been afraid of you."
"As for now, you're simply courting death!"
Yang Fan gave a disdainful sneer and charged forward with his sword.
boom!
boom!
One booming sound after another, deafeningly loud.
Even though the Old Demon of the Underworld was incredibly powerful, Yang Fan still managed to withstand it!
"Wh...what? You actually managed to withstand my attack?"
The Old Demon of the Underworld was greatly surprised, his face filled with disbelief.
In his mind, the difference in strength between the Immortal King Realm and the Immortal Venerable Realm was like heaven and earth.
Even a Seven-Star Immortal King could not match him.
But this boy in front of me... he's just weird!
"Half a month ago, I was still a five-star Immortal King, and I was able to go toe-to-toe with Old Monster Xuan."
"Now that I'm a Seven-Star Immortal King, why should I treat you like a dog?"
Yang Fan sneered, his face full of mockery.
"Bah! Five-star Immortal King realm half a month ago? Breaking through to seven-star in just half a month? Do you think I'm an idiot?"
The Old Demon of the Underworld laughed in exasperation.
This kid who talks nonsense is just making his IQ look like it's being rubbed into the ground.
“I can testify to this.”
“I can also testify.”
“Old Demon Ming, last time your brother gave you a piece of Breath Soil, and that's how you managed to escape unscathed.”
“This time, I suggest we follow your standards as well, otherwise… I’m afraid we’ll just become nourishment for that black banner.”
The immortals of Zitian Mountain all testified, confirming that it was true.
The purple-robed master's words were filled with schadenfreude.
"Bullshit! I don't believe it!"
The Old Demon of the Underworld was shocked and resolutely refused to believe it.
"Believe it or not, take my sword!"
Yang Fan gave a wicked smile and suddenly soared into the sky.
"Sword, come!"
The next moment, spiritual energy from within a hundred miles around him surged toward his body.
"Damn it! Let's get out of here."
The purple-robed master was startled and quickly told his disciples and followers to retreat a hundred miles.
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