Chapter 900

For a time, Sun Yi became the focus of everyone. He was the first to get the fruit. Many people were jealous and wanted to eat Sun Yi.

But the scene of killing the fourth Prince stopped some greedy warriors. Can they be as powerful as the fourth prince? Some martial artists look at other martial artists and expect others to step out and be the first bird.

But the fact is that no one stepped out. If Sun Yi took all the five flame fruits at one time, everyone would riot, but there were still three left. They wondered whether it was worth it.

"You kill my fourth and fifth brothers. I'll let you die!" The Third Prince of Zhao was holding the corpse of the fourth Prince and was furious. His eyes were red and stared at Sun Yi tightly.

The generation of big Zhao is the most amazing generation since the disintegration of the imperial dynasty. Everyone from the big prince to the fifth Prince is a world-renowned arrogant, and everyone is a strong person in the outside world.

The three powerful princes stepped into the secret place and didn't win it, but two princes died in the hands of the same person, which made the three princes want to eat Sun Yi in order to solve their hatred.

"Whew!" At the moment, a sword suddenly appeared, and one of the remaining three flame fruits was missing. It was the disordered Third Prince of Huoming. He took advantage of the chaos to win one, and Yan Wushuang had returned to Sun Yi with a halberd.

It turned out that after Sun Yi won two flame fruits, Yan Wushuang was not entangled with the third prince. They were all from the imperial dynasty. It was impossible to turn their faces completely and let the third prince win a flame fruit.

The third prince grabbed the flame fruit, and his tight face eased a lot. He finally got something. It's not for nothing.

There are still two flame fruits left on the ancient tree of that law, emitting attractive light and luring many martial arts to compete.

"I'll kill you." At the moment, the Third Prince of Zhao was still roaring. Hatred occupied his eyes and wanted to go to kill Sun Yi.

"The third prince wakes up. The purpose of our trip is for the flame fruit. The fourth Prince and the fifth Prince have fallen, which is an unchangeable fact." Many strong men of the great Zhao Dynasty gathered around him, and an old martial artist was bitter in her heart.

"Yes, you're right. I should compete for the flame fruit. When my big Zhao is strong, I'll put out the fire. The Ming Dynasty will avenge my two brothers." In the scarlet pupil of the third prince, there was a lot of clarity at the moment, and his eyes looked at the other two flame fruits.

He shot towards the flame fruit, and with it came a very fast sword light, which was contested by immortal Han Jian. The two people who had a tacit understanding did not fight again, but took a flame fruit and returned to their respective camps.

"You helped me to take the sword fruit, and I helped you to take the flame fruit. Here you are." Immortal Han Jian looked at the scattered martial artists who were emitting hot light one by one, and a sword light appeared in the palm of his hand.

"Brush!" The fist sized flame fruit was instantly divided into dozens of pieces, distributed to the leaders of each side of these scattered forces, and carefully sealed by these warriors with treasures.

Although the effect is greatly reduced after being divided into dozens of pieces, it's good to get one piece. There are only a few pieces, and it's impossible for everyone to have them.

"Immortal Han Jian kept his word." After getting the flame fruit, these forces were delighted one by one and sat cross legged on the other side of the ancient law tree to recover their vitality.

"We'll find a place, too." With a cold hum, the Third Prince of Zhao came to the other side of the ancient law tree and stared at Sun Yi with hatred. He will be killed in the future.

This flaming flame fruit was obtained from the blood of the fourth and fifth brothers. How can he release his anger if he doesn't take revenge.

"Unparalleled, this flame fruit belongs to you." Sun Yi generously distributed a flame fruit to Yan Wushuang.

He is always generous to his friends.

Yan Wushuang didn't refuse. He received the flame fruit. He was very excited and looked at Sun Yi gratefully.

With the flame fruit, he returned to the Huoming Dynasty and began to prepare to break through the realm of the divine emperor and become a real emperor.

At the moment, among many forces, the fire dragon emperor is the most depressed. They have fallen many big demons, but none of the five flame fruits have fallen into their hands, making the Fire Dragon Prince almost furious.

Imperial concubine Su spits out her anger, charms all sentient beings with a smile, and comes to Yan Wushuang.

"Sorry, concubine Su, there are only two flame fruits, which have been divided by me and brother unparalleled. Why don't I give you a golden fruit as compensation for your fire magic emperor." Sun Yi smiled awkwardly.

There are too many strong contenders for the flame fruit.

"Su Fei, if you need my flame fruit, I'll give it to you." Yan Wushuang looked at imperial concubine Su and blushed slightly.

"Hehe, brother sun is really too outspoken. My concubine Su doesn't understand the law of fire. It's useless to ask for it. As a friend, do you still care about these?" Su Fei smiled.

Her character is fundamentally different from her charming face.

"Well, concubine Su, I have a space fruit here. If I don't understand the law of space, I'll give it to you." Yan Wushuang handed the space fruit to concubine Su very generously.

"This... Is not good." Su Fei hesitated.

Looking at Princess Su's push off, those martial artists below almost spit blood. Don't give it to me. There are only 25 such precious fruits in 3000 years.

"Take it, concubine su. If you don't take it, it's hard for you to feel at ease." Sun Yi joked. He saw that Yan Wushuang liked concubine Su, otherwise he would not be so generous and give away the law of divinity.

"Well, I'll take it." Concubine Su's exquisite earlobes were red and beautiful like rubies. She bowed her head and took the space fruit handed over by Yan Wushuang.

Seeing Su Fei accept it, Yan matchless smiled easily.

Concubine Su's charm was not intended to radiate. She had a special constitution of natural beauty.

Then they came to the other side of the ancient tree to recover their vitality.

At the moment, with the dust of fruit competition settled, the struggle has ended, and the martial arts of all forces are very calm, waiting for the end of the secret territory.

This time, more than 500 strong emperors came in, and now there are only 300 strong emperors left. The 200 strong emperors are always buried in the secret place. It can be said that every fruit was taken with blood.

Every time the secret place is opened, there will be seven days. Today is the fourth day, that is to say, they need to stay in the secret place for another three days before they can be sent out of the secret place by this repulsive force.

At this time, Sun Yi's eyes looked at the five five element spirits. He wanted to take the five element spirits away to huoshuyinhua as nourishment, condense golden leaves again, help him refine his body and enhance the strength of his flesh.

Then he got up and went to the spirit of the five elements, which was much higher than that of the jade sky sword emperor. What he sent out was not the power of artistic conception, but a strong smell of law.

"Why is the spirit of the five elements so precious, but no one can take it away." Sun Yi looked around the fire spirit of the five elements, habitually touching his nose and thinking.