C149 This is the end of your good fortune

Every single one of them were priceless, even the lowest-grade, low-grade profound artifacts, their value was as high as several 10000 Spirit Stones s. That was not an ordinary Low Grade Spiritual Stone, but a hundred Middle Grade Spirit Stone s, if it was a Middle Grade Xuan Artifact, then the value would be even higher, and there were hundreds of thousands of them, and even more than a million Middle Grade Spirit Stone.

"Good luck!" This is really good luck! " With a move of his body, Yang Fan had already passed thirty meters of the book and appeared in front of the broken tombstone. The exposed hilt, lift it up forcefully!

"Rumble!"

The air in all directions was instantly vaporized. Even space itself seemed to be slightly distorted!

With just a glance, one would feel their mind shake, as if they had fallen into Nether Hell. With a slightly weaker mental cultivation level, one would be able to use this blade, if one was not careful, one would be eternally submerged in it, and would be reduced to a demon that knew how to kill!

This was a slaughtering blade, a devil type blade!

"Middle Grade Xuan Artifact, and they are also considered the peak of Middle Grade Xuan Artifact!" After carefully looking at the black blade, Yang Fan's heart tightened, and an indescribable joy exploded in his eyes. Ordinary Middle Grade Xuan Artifact s were worth close to a million Middle Grade Spirit Stone, and the black blade was almost a high-grade mystical weapon. If he was willing to sell it, selling it for three million Middle Grade Spirit Stone s would definitely not be a problem!

Three million Middle Grade Spirit Stone, if they were converted into Low Grade Spiritual Stone, would amount to three hundred million Low Grade Spiritual Stone, if they were exchanged into Black Iron, then it would amount to a total of three billion Jin, and one million and five hundred thousand tons of Black Iron. If one cultivated Black Iron Battle Body to the Small Success Stage level, it would only be a mere ten thousand ton of Black Iron, and cultivating to the Great Achievement Stage level would merely amount to ten million tons of Black Iron.

After selling this sword, not only would Yang Fan have the hope to let the Black Iron Battle Body step into the Small Success Stage, he would also be able to take a big step towards the Great Achievement Stage!

Of course, Yang Fan only thought about it, this was not something that Hui Qu could do, he did not forget, Yang Fan was still a Knife Repair, with this blade, his fighting strength would definitely increase by leaps and bounds!

Hiss!" "As expected of a medium-grade Xuan Artifact, sharp!" Lightly touching the blade with his forefinger, Yang Fan couldn't help but take in a breath of cold air, and with just that light stroke, a cut appeared on his finger. One must know that Yang Fan's physical body was almost comparable to a high-grade treasure, and if one used just a little bit of strength, perhaps even a top-grade treasure wouldn't be able to block a single slash from him.

At this moment …

A few kilometers away, there was a group of people quickly rushing towards Yang Fan's location. It was obvious that the birth of this black blade had attracted quite a few people's attention!

"Someone's coming!" Just as that group of people approached a three kilometer area of Yang Fan, Yang Fan had a feeling. A sense of terror comparable to that of a first stage Martial Marquis was not something to be trifled with.

The next moment …

Yang Fan leisurely kept the black blade back into the Universe Bag. A profound weapon that he did not refine would only be a particularly sharp blade, and Yang Fan did not believe that the person who did would have the qualifications for him to pull out the blade!

Several breaths later!

"Rumble!"

The sword qi was lingering in the air, and from the sword qi, a peerless swordsman walked out. He was dressed in white, with distinct facial features, and his back was ramrod straight, like a Supreme Divine Sword, piercing through the sky, revealing his sharpness, sweeping over everyone!

The tenth person on the Iron Sword Sect Earth Sword Board, although not as talented as An Xieyun and the rest of the five great demon geniuses, he was still one of the few demon-level talents of the young generation who possessed a mid-grade seventh-grade bloodline. As long as there were some fortuitous encounters, he would never be able to step into the Martial Marquis Realm in the future.

Not long after, seven more people descended from the sky. All of them were dressed in white, carrying swords on their backs, standard Sword Cultivator attire, and were all Iron Sword Sect disciples!

Although these people were far less powerful than Han Qiuyu, they were all outstanding disciples in the young generation. The weakest one was still capable of contending against the thirty strong Human Ranking s, and the most expert was not much weaker than the tenth person on the Seven Stars Sect Earth Board!

"Senior brother Han, it's that brat Yang Fan!" In the eyes of many Iron Sword Sect disciples, Yang Fan was like a treasure trove in the form of a human, twenty thousand Middle Grade Spirit Stone, and ten sword stones. They were not joking, even if Senior Brother Han Qiuyu ate meat, if they drank soup, it would still not be a small income!

"Yang Fan, hand over the treasure and then surrender. I can leave you an intact corpse!" When it came to her own strength, Han Qiuyu was completely confident in it. Furthermore, he had the help of her seven junior brothers, with the strength of eight of them combined, and with Seven Stars Sect up and down, other than the Heavenly Thunder Divine Sword — — Xiao Tian, who was ranked first on the Earth Board, he still had the strength to fight. Even if Yang Fan had some strength, could he possibly compare to Dongfang Bai and Situ Jing?

Don't joke around, even if Yang Fan started to cultivate inside his mother's womb, he still wouldn't be this terrifying!

"You want me to surrender? Just with you pieces of trash! " Even their fourth place person, Black Cloaked Divine Sword, died to his iron fists miserably. I wonder where all these trash got their confidence to speak to him in such a manner!

"Yang Fan, you better not refuse a toast and eat a forfeit! "I will give you one last chance …"

"F * ck you!" "Come and die for your father!"

Without waiting for Han Qiuyu to finish talking, Yang Fan gave a loud shout, and his body moved. He sent a palm towards Han Qiuyu.

No matter what, Han Qiuyu was still ranked tenth on the Earth Sword Board. If placed on their Seven Stars Sect, there was almost a possibility for them to reach the top five, and in the blink of an eye, more than thirty million Cauldron Strength s brazenly appeared. Wherever the power went, everything would be destroyed!

Ah!" "How is this possible!?" An aura of endless despair deeply swept through Han Qiuyu's heart. Her entire person seemed to have fallen into absolute darkness, without a single trace of hope!

Ah!" No! Break for me! "Sword Breaks the Nine Heavens!

In the nick of time, Han Qiuyu unleashed her strongest sword attack.

"Rumble!"

When the sword came out, the sword qi covered an area of 90,000 li, it contained a supreme aura, like it was a Heavenly Sword above the nine heavens!

It was as if under this sword attack, even the sky would shatter in an instant!

However, in front of absolute strength, everything was futile!

In less than a breath!

The incomparably terrifying power completely shattered the dazzling sword beam into pieces.

The next moment …

Yang Fan's body, in the eyes of Han Qiuyu, continuously expanded, as if he were a supreme god that came from above the ninth heaven. With a boundless radiance, in the blink of an eye, he had snatched away Han Qiuyu's entire mind!

Just at that moment!

"Rumble!"

The remaining energy instantly struck Han Qiuyu's chest, the middle ranked Treasure level armor was like a piece of paper, breaking with a single poke. The violent energy penetrated Han Qiuyu's body, accompanied by the crisp sound of bones shattering, and it was immediately followed by the terrifying sound of a heart exploding, before Han Qiuyu fell from the sky like a kite with a broken string!

Instant kill! An instant kill without any dispute!

Ah!" "Senior Brother Han!

At the same time, endless panic and despair spread in their hearts. Senior Brother Han Qiuyu was the eighth person on their Iron Sword Sect's Earth Sword Ranking, and her strength was so strong, it could even compare to that of many of the Sect elders. Even if the seven of them combined their powers, they might not be her match, but such a expert, was actually unable to stop a palm from Yang Fan. It was too terrifying!

"Flee!" "Quick, run!"

At this moment, whatever treasure or Sect reward, they had thrown them all to the back of their minds, there was only one life, if there was no life, there would be nothing left, and at the same time, there was overflowing hatred in their hearts, that was the hatred towards the Heavenly Sword s, Damn it, was there a scam like you? How is this Yang Fan a little sheep? He is completely a Primordial Goblin Beast, if he doesn't find trouble with us, then we will be blessed by the heavens, and we can even hunt him? He's better off dead than us!

"Want to run?" Do you think laozi is just a decoration? All of you, go to hell! " Laughing evilly, Yang Fan struck out with his palm. In an instant, a three hundred meter large flaming hand descended from the sky, covering the sky and blotting out the sun. It was actually the Scorching Sun Palm that had not been used for a long time!

Although a Medial Ranked Martial Technique was useless to the current Yang Fan and would not help him in any way, with the support of over thirty million Cauldron Strength s, it was still enough to destroy the heavens and earth, burning mountains and boiling oceans!

"Rumble!"

Wherever the flaming hand went, matter, void, airflow … including the seven Iron Sword Sect elites, all of them had evaporated, and traces of incineration could be seen everywhere!

At this moment …

"Pa Pa Pa …" "Yang Fan, I have to say, the entire world has underestimated you. Among the young generation of Seven Stars Sect, there are very few who can defeat you, and if you had had a few more years time, even Shen Wushuang would not have been able to suppress you. Unfortunately, once you meet this one, your luck ends here!"