Chapter 2053 Escape

The man sneered and said: "If morality is useful, then what is the use of fists? In fact, I, the Black Demon Clan, are also very interested in your gains and knowledge in the Wanxiang Ruins! I will honestly transfer everything you have in the Wanxiang Ruins. Hand over all the harvest and tell me how you can survive in the ruins of all phenomena. Maybe we can give you a way to survive! Otherwise, we won't mind getting more blood in our hands and killing a genius!"

The host of the Black Demon Tribe is more realistic and indifferent.

They don't even know what integrity is.

In fact, before, they never thought that someone would really be able to escape from the ruins of Vientiane!

That Fang Yue could come out of the ruins alive was beyond their imagination.

"I really can't tell you the secrets in these ruins, but I can hand over some of the harvest. It's just that there are so many powerful people present, but I only have one treasure in my hand. I don't know who to give this treasure to. Can save my life!"

A sneer appeared on Fang Yue's lips.

The guardians of all races seem to be one, but after all, they are not from the same lineage.

"The treasure in the ruins of Vientiane!"

As soon as Fang Yue said these words, the bodies of all the powerful men from all races trembled slightly.

In fact, they also understand in their hearts that for so many years, the secrets in the Vientiane Ruins have never been spread to others, which must be a certain degree of restraint!

This is just an exploratory attempt to understand the truth of the Vientiane Ruins from Fang Yue. No one is really sure that they can understand the truth through Fang Yue.

But the treasures in these ruins are real good things!

Whoever can get that treasure will have a worthwhile trip!

"What exactly are the treasures in these ruins? Can you tell me something?"

The old man of the Wind Clan's eyes flashed with light.

He didn't expect that Fang Yue would actually compromise.

It's just a treasure. Among the messengers from the Wind Clan this time, there is no strong person from the True Immortal Realm. It is all due to his own strength, and he has no advantage in the fight for the treasure!

So he wanted to muddy the waters.

Don't give Fang Yue a chance to survive.

"There are endless opportunities in these ruins. Who knows whether the treasure you will get is one, two, or more!"

The old man of the Wind Clan kept questioning.

His words also made the surrounding guardians' minds become more active.

They felt that what the old man of the Wind Clan said made sense.

Who knows how much Fang Yue gained from the ruins of Vientiane, maybe not one thing but a lot?

If that's the case, everyone can share the treasure equally!

"You don't believe this or that. What do you want me to say before I believe you?"

Fang Yue lowered his voice, he was extremely disgusted with this old man of the Wind Clan.

As expected, there is no good person among the Wind Clan. Suspicious and jealous, sinister and vicious.

"Open your soul and let me search for it!"

The old man of the Wind Clan grinned broadly, revealing his bright yellow teeth and smiling cheerfully.

"This is your only way to survive! Let us know all the secrets about you. At least it can prove your innocence so that we can believe everything you say!"

"Search for souls!"

Fang Yue's face looked slightly ugly.

"Don't go too far! This soul searching process is extremely dangerous. If there is any carelessness during the soul searching, or even someone does something bad, my mind will be shattered. At the least, I will become obsessed and my skills will be completely useless. At worst, my soul will fly away and I will be gone forever. Not to be reincarnated! If you insist on doing this, then I might as well blow myself up! Anyway, my treasures are in another dimension. If I die, no one will get any benefit!"

Fang Yue's attitude was tough, and he already had a feeling that he would rather die than surrender.

The old man of the Wind Clan couldn't help but frown.

He didn't expect that the cannon fodder warrior in the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races Ruins actually knew the art of space.

With Fang Yue's move, the old man of the Wind Clan never expected that all the situations he had arranged would instantly come to naught.

If Fang Yue really blew himself up under his force, and everyone could not get the treasure in Fang Yue's hands, then he would become a sinner of all races and would be attacked and besieged by all races.

When the old man of the Wind Clan was in a dilemma, Fang Yue suddenly spoke again: "I'm actually pitiful enough! I was used as cannon fodder by the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races Ruins. I was lucky enough to survive from the Ruins of All Things, but I was attacked by you aggressively and with so many powerful people. Even if I decide to give up the relic treasure in my hand, you still won’t let me go! In that case, I will give this relic treasure to you, and I just ask you to let me live!”

Fang Yue suddenly opened a space crack.

A golden soul bead rolled out from it.

Fang Yue looked solemn and solemn as he threw the golden soul bead onto the old man of the Wind Clan.

"This is the soul golden bead! It is the object of enlightenment at the level of the true fairyland!"

As soon as the soul golden bead appeared, the spearhead originally pointed at Fang Yue suddenly turned towards the old man of the Wind Clan.

What are they doing here to lose face and besiege Fang Yue? It’s not for the treasures in these ruins!

Now that this treasure has been born, they are still besieging Fang Yue! This golden soul bead can definitely be regarded as a treasure. It can even carry the weaker spirit immortal way.

This golden soul bead can definitely be regarded as a treasure.

Its value is immeasurable and fascinating!

"What! The treasure Fang Yue got from the ruins of Vientiane is actually a golden soul bead?"

Sima Changkong couldn't help being shocked. He regretted it so much that his intestines almost turned green.

How many virtual immortals among the black demon clan are trapped in this stage of enlightenment!

If they could get the Soul Gold Orb, their clan would have one more powerful True Immortal!

If the high-ranking officials of the Ten Thousand Races Relics Alliance or the strong men of the Black Demon Clan knew that he had handed over a Soul Gold Orb to someone else.

Sima Changkong suddenly shuddered, and he felt a chill when he thought of the consequences of doing so.

Sima Changkong was about to move to snatch it.

At this time, a huge hand that covered the sky suddenly pressed down.

With a bang, the old man in the Void Immortal Realm of the Wind Clan was directly killed by the big hand!

A strong man in the Void Immortal Realm fell just like that.

There was no explanation, no time to escape, he was killed alive!

Fang Yue sneered, and he ran away.

This Soul Gold Orb could exchange for the life of a Void Immortal in the Wind Clan, at least it was worth it!

What's more, can this Soul Gold Orb really not be returned?

Fang Yue disappeared in a flash!

But the strong men of all races gathered together, they all stared at the soul gold bead eagerly, and no one had time to pay attention to Fang Yue!

Even the soul gold bead was handed over! It is estimated that the little guy who ran out of the Ten Thousand Races Relics Alliance has no better treasure in his hand!

There is also a hidden rule in the Wanxiang Ruins.

The higher the cultivation level of the entrant, the greater the benefits obtained.

Although the little guy of the Ten Thousand Races Relics Alliance is not ordinary, it is not easy to get a soul gold bead. It is estimated that it is impossible to take out a higher-grade treasure!

Fang Yue escaped from the shell.

The strong men of the Ten Thousand Races confronted each other.

The Xuxian of the Wind Clan was beaten into a meat paste, but no one had time to look at his corpse.

"I told you to meddle in other people's business, now you are dead!"

Fang Yue ran thousands of miles away in a blink of an eye, but his divine consciousness could still see the situation on the scene clearly!

A soul gold bead immediately set off a huge wave of exaggeration among the strong men of the Ten Thousand Races.

One by one, the strong men took action, using all means to strive for the final ownership of the soul gold bead.

The strong men in the virtual fairyland could not intervene at all, and the entire battlefield was dominated by the strong men in the true fairyland.

"This Wanxiang Ruins was born in my Tianyuan City, and all the gains in it should belong to my Black Demon Clan!"

The Black Demon Clan's True Immortal Host Sean roared, and he stretched out his hand to the soul gold bead suspended in the air. Five fingers pinched the soul gold bead, but before he could hold the soul gold bead firmly, a golden light fell from the sky and directly pierced through the back of his hand.

"Such a treasure, the one who is destined to get it, although this Wanxiang Ruins was born in Tianyuan City, it may not be the thing of Tianyuan City! If you, the Black Demon Clan, are destined to have it, I am afraid that you would have taken the soul gold bead for yourself long ago! Why wait until this time to fight for it!"

A True Immortal of the Golden Dragon Clan fell from the sky, and he didn't know how long he had been wandering in Tianyuan City.

Originally, he was hiding in the crowd, but when the Soul Golden Pearl came out, he had to fight for it. A Soul Golden Pearl might represent that a peerless strong man of the True Immortal level will appear in the Golden Dragon Clan in the near future.

"Jin Shiyan, I didn't expect that even an old thing like you would come out. It is said that your youngest son is going to prove the way of the Great Saint recently. If you don't protect him, aren't you afraid of being killed halfway?"

Sean snorted coldly. He held the Soul Golden Pearl tightly, and didn't care even if his palm was broken. A strong force of flesh and blood surged towards the broken body and repaired its shape!

Jin Shiyan fell from the sky and turned into a burly and strong man.

He was wearing a golden battle suit, majestic and awe-inspiring. From any angle, he looked like a martial god descending.

In the underworld, those who can reach the level of True Immortal are all famous people. It is obvious that Jin Shiyan and Sean are not strangers.

"Fang Yue, this is your masterpiece! A soul gold bead makes two long-established true immortals confront each other!"

Fang Yue stood in the distance and had been out of people's sight, but he didn't expect that he was still being watched.

Haotian appeared beside Fang Yue and did not participate in the battle for the soul gold bead.

"Lord Haotian! You really have a good eye. I have the mask of the Ten Thousand Races Relics Alliance, but I didn't expect that Lord Haotian still saw through it!"

Fang Yue pretended to be enlightened.

Haotian looked at Fang Yue dimly.

"Come on! You already knew that I am the vice president of the Ten Thousand Races Relics Alliance!"

Haotian's voice revealed a faint resentment.

"Everyone in this world knows that you, Fang Yue, are the best of the best! You must have tampered with the soul golden elixir, right? It's yours, you must get it back sooner or later! Only that idiot from the Wind Clan would covet what you have, does he really not know how to write the word death?"

The more Haotian interacted with him, the higher his evaluation of Fang Yue became.

This guy, in Haotian's heart, has now been labeled as extremely dangerous.