"Brother of the Fourteenth Emperor, what about that kid? Could it be that he was huddled up and dared not come out, or you sent him away secretly?" Hongsheng Restaurant, the seventh prince Song Yun smiled at the fourteenth prince Song Ye.

"He is still in seclusion and is about to come out." The 14th Prince Song Ye frowned slightly, then returned to normal and said with a faint smile.

"Why, it's still an hour before a month. Are you afraid and can't wait to fight him, or are you afraid that he will break through in seclusion and is not his opponent?"

"I'm afraid, just kidding, I'm afraid that his cultivation level at the early stage of the Death Realm is still straight. This kid will die sooner or later, just don't want to waste time." The seventh prince Song Yun sneered when he heard this.

"Since you said that, why bother waiting for him for an hour?"

While talking, the subordinates brought by the Seventh Prince brought a chair to let the Seventh Prince and others wait in the hall.

"Report to the prince, Fang Yan has come out of seclusion, should he notify him to come to the hall immediately?" In just half a cup of tea, the 14th Prince Song Ye arranged for the servant in the green clothes outside Fang Yan's wing to report the report.

"It's really coming out." A glimmer flashed across the face of the 14th Prince Song Ye, and then he couldn't help but say.

"Notify him to come here, we're waiting for him."

"Everyone is here! Am I late?" Fang Yan entered the reception hall of Hongsheng Restaurant. Seeing that the Seventh Prince and the Fourteenth Prince and others were there, he saw that he had been waiting here for a while, and he couldn't help but say.

"It's not too late, it's just right." The 14th Prince Song Ye couldn't help but smile.

"Congratulations, Brother Fang is now at the peak of the second level of the Death Realm, not far from breaking through to the third level of the Death Realm."

"Hmph, even if you break through to the ninth level of the Death Realm, you will be unable to escape death." The seventh prince Song Yun couldn't help but snorted coldly when he heard the congratulations of the fourteenth prince Song Ye.

"Die! It's not certain who will kill you." Fang Yan sneered. His Five Dragons Divine Fist reached a small level. He was not without the power of a fight against the powerful man at the peak of the early stage of the Yin-Yang Realm. He was sure to kill him.

"The dead duck is stubborn and goes to the central free area to fight me." Aoki Ryu sneered. He had been waiting for this day for too long. In this month, he was always thinking about killing Fang Yan to avenge his brothers. Today, he finally got what he wanted.

"Let's go, you are afraid that you will not succeed. Since you are looking for death, I will fulfill your wish." Fang Yan sneered the same way and walked out the house first.

"Let's go and have a look. Such a battle is rare for the bosses of the Death Realm to fight against the Yin-Yang Realm." The tenant of Hongsheng Restaurant who came to hear the news immediately couldn't help but say.

As Fang Yan left Hongsheng Restaurant, the 14th Prince and the Seventh Prince's followers walked out of the house. The tenants of Hongsheng Restaurant also walked out of the restaurant. In the blink of an eye, a team of hundreds of people gathered.

The free zone of the imperial capital has a hundred battles, and today we are in an unprecedented prosperous era. The second level of the early stage of the Death Realm challenges the peak of the third level of the Yin-Yang Realm. Such an unequal battle can be said to be a century-long encounter.

The bigwigs in the Yin-Yang Realm are in the cultivation world of the Song Kingdom where the king of life and death does not come out. This is definitely the peak combat power. However, the cultivators in the Death Realm dare to challenge the Yin-Yang Realm. I have to say that they don’t know the height of the sky and the earth. Even a genius cultivator cannot defeat the bigwigs in the early stage of the Death Realm.

In the eyes of everyone, Fang Yan's move was a move to die.

When Fang Yan and his group rushed to the Hundred Battles Arena in the free zone of the central free area of ​​the imperial capital, the atmosphere of the Hundred Battles Arena was completely detonated. A large number of people gathered in front of the Life and Death Arena in the Yin-Yang Realm. Some powerful underground forces were striking because of the battle between Fang Yan and Aoki Ryu.

"In the life and death are determined on the life and death arena, one party must die before leaving. Fang Yan, have you considered it? If you regret it now and promise to be my prince's disciple, I can resolve this grudge for you. Once you go on stage, it will be too late to regret it." In front of the life and death arena in the Yin-Yang Realm, the fourteenth prince Song Ye reminded Fang Yan.

"I thank the Fourteenth Prince for his kindness. I am used to being free and don't like to live a life of restraint. Also, I can solve this battle myself." Fang Yan smiled and declined to the Fourteenth Prince Song Ye this time.

"I don't know that you have such great confidence. You chose this path. I won't force you to help you win and survive this life-and-death battle." The 14th Prince Song Ye shook his head and looked regretful. He was not optimistic about Fang Yan. In this Song Dynasty, he had never heard of cultivators in the early stage of the Death Realm who could defeat the Yin-Yang masters. Even the geniuses at the peak of the Ninth Level of the Death Realm could barely do it. That was also to defeat those big men who had just entered the early stage of the Yin-Yang realm. As for the third peak of the Yin-Yang realm, he had never heard of it.

"Brother of the Fourteenth Emperor, you are so optimistic about Fang Yan. You have to support this kid. Otherwise, we will make a bet here to see who will win in the end." Suddenly, the seventh prince Song Yun said to the fourteenth prince Song Ye.

"Gambling, why do you want to bet with you? The peak of the third level of the early Yin and Yang realm, and the second level of the early Death Realm, you still have the face to bet with me. You have the courage to say it." The 14th Prince Song Ye was not stupid either, and he couldn't help but sneer when he heard this.

"If you don't dare, just say it." The seventh prince Song Yun curled his lips disdainfully.

"Seventh Prince, since you want to bet, then I will bet with you. If you win, these two hundred immortal stones will be yours, but if I win, how about you give me two hundred immortal stones?" Fang Yan suddenly said.

"Boy, you want to bet with me, you are a dying person. Is it interesting to bet with me?" The Seventh Prince raised his eyebrows and said with some disdain.

"Why, the dignified Seventh Prince is actually afraid. He doesn't dare to accept the bet of a dying person." Fang Yan's mouth curled up slightly, and a sarcastic arc appeared. He firmly believed that the dignified Seventh Prince of the Great Song Kingdom would not be able to stand his run and agreed.

"Damn it, damn it, this kid is really damn! He actually took out two hundred fairy stones, which is worth two million top-grade spirit stones! That is two hundred billion top-grade spirit stones, and I was a little muttering about this kid's wealth. If he had taken the initiative to kill him directly at that time, this huge wealth would be mine. With these two billion top-grade spirit stones, I could buy several top-grade spirit treasures. My combat power will definitely increase greatly, and my position in the heart of the Seventh Prince will definitely be more reliable. Such a large amount of spirit stones is enough for me to cultivate to the realm of life and death." Hearing Fang Yan's bet, Qingmulong was almost jealous and crazy. His mind was filled with deep regret. If he had known that Fang Yan was so rich, he would have killed him when he went to that private party. Otherwise, there would be so many troubles.
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