Chapter 394 The Treasure is Trembling



He did not look at Wang Xuan, as he did not see him. Only Zhang Daoling, the leader of the Mingxue Sect, and the two women in the room were looked at by him.

"This is too much!" Wang Xuan said coldly. He would not bow his head.

He has a certain level of strength, a treasure in his hand, and the alliance of several top masters. Being forced to this point, he has to fight to the death!

Let it be exposed, it's no big deal, he plans to go all out, the other party won't give him a way to live, that attitude, that look of condescension, makes him want to resist to the end, want to overthrow it directly, it's great to have a treasure, he, Patriarch Wang, also has it!

At this moment, Wang Xuan's spirit fluctuated violently. Part of the light of his soul sank into the life soil. He touched the health furnace and lightly snapped his fingers on the furnace body.

"Lao Lu, you have followed me for so long. Today, perhaps it is time for you to see the light of day again. If the crisis is unstoppable, you must follow me to fight your way out!" His emotions fluctuated violently!

The supreme divine object, the health-preserving furnace, was not refined by one person, but was the result of the hard work of an entire civilization. It is a true treasure, and once it is revived, its impact will be immense.

Now, of course, it has not been fully activated, but there is already a bit of spiritual light permeating it.

There was a cut in the curtain, and Hengjun held the banner still.

Zheng Yuantian's eyes were deep, and he couldn't wait any longer. He wanted to take over Wang Xuan's body, replace him with his own, and become that special person!

"Huh!?" Hengjun suddenly took two steps back. He frowned and felt a little palpitating and a little uneasy.

In particular, he just felt that the Feathering Banner trembled slightly. What was going on? !

However, although he could now use the Feathered Banner, no matter how he communicated, he never received a response.

He looked up suddenly and saw two women coming towards him. Naturally, he knew them both. The two women were so famous that they had personally ended the ancient myths!

Two women, one in flawless white, ethereal, the other in brilliant red, as beautiful as a fairy flower, walked hand in hand. With different charms, both were outstanding, no matter where they went, they were destined to become the center of splendor and attract everyone's attention.

"Hengjun, do you want to help Zheng Yuantian?" Fang Yuzhu spoke with a calm expression. Even when facing a peerless figure holding a treasure, she remained calm.

Hengjun frowned. He was a little afraid of this woman. She had killed the Demon King in the past, and he, as a witness, had not forgotten it to this day.

Especially now that the four great masters are standing together, the real bodies in the curtain should be staring at him. It is impossible to not have any pressure.

Hengjun said: "Fairy Fang, Demon Lord, why are you doing this? Fellow Daoist Zheng's clone was killed, which is a great shame. If a peerless master can't even take revenge for this kind of hatred and is blocked by you, who are fellow Daoists, it's really a bit aggrieved."

At this point, he turned his full attention to Wang Xuan for the first time and said, "You are the one who started this matter. I think you can stand up and end it yourself. Do you want to cause a big fight among the peerless strongmen because of you? If you dare to provoke Fellow Daoist Zheng, you must have the courage to face him!"

"Zheng Yuantian, am I afraid of him? Just let him out!" Wang Xuan said straightforwardly.

He further added, "This is a feud between me and him. Everyone can witness it. I fought him alone, without the help of anyone else!"

When these words were spoken, everyone looked at them sideways.

Fang Yuzhu shook her head slightly at him, wanting to tell him that Zheng Yuantian was not that simple. At his current stage, even in the suppressed present world, he was still not enough to face Zheng Juesai.

Is Wang Xuan afraid? No, if it is unavoidable, he is ready to smash Zheng Juesai to death with the furnace cover!

Why keep the treasure? Isn't it for use? If you are on the verge of despair and have no choice, it's time for it to be born!

"I am fighting a bloody battle with him, are you sure you won't use the treasure to interfere?" Wang Xuan looked at Hengjun.

Of course, if the other party interferes, it’s no big deal. He has already made up his mind. Once the treasure is exposed, he will hand over the furnace to Fang Yuzhu and let her beat Hengjun to death.

"Are you worthy of my intervention?" Hengjun said indifferently.

This time, if they were really forced into a desperate situation, Wang Xuan thought that he would just go for the big one and kill them all. As for the future bloody storms, battles for treasures, etc., there would be ways to solve them when the time came.

Moreover, maybe I can earn a Feathering Banner this time. No matter whether it is Lao Zhang, the Demon Lord, or Mingxue, even if they are cruel and covet the treasure, it doesn’t matter. I will give them the Feathering Banner.

At this time, Qingmu in the manor and Lao Chen who was watching here through the detector were both wiping their cold sweats. Even Mingxue and Lao Zhang were moved.

In the curtain, all the immortals were shocked. This young man was determined to dye the curtain red with his blood. Would he let Fang Yuzhu and others avenge him with his death?

However, the real owner frowned. Zheng Juesai was very perceptive and felt some ripples in his heart, feeling a little heavy.

As for Hengjun, he sensed it more clearly. He always felt that something was wrong today. The Yuhua Banner in his hand vibrated again just now, which made him feel a sudden rush of emotion. He felt palpitations and extreme uneasiness!

"To fight or not to fight?" Wang Xuan asked urgently. He felt that it was no big deal. The worst that could happen was that his enemies would kill their way through the curtain and stain the old land with blood. If he wanted him to pay the price, the enemy wouldn't have an easy time either!

Thanks to: North Atlantic, Fang Yuzhu wearing black stockings, Chendong’s own son, this black stockings… I get it, the name of the leader at the end is a bit confusing for me, thank you three leaders for their support!

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