God of Life and Death

The elders of the Zhan Clan have a distinguished identity and status. When have they ever been insulted like this?

He is a powerful man at the level of the mastermind behind the scenes, and he is the supreme powerful man in the underworld universe. It is true that even in the ancient times when strong men emerged, he was still standing above all living beings and was invincible!

And this Fang Yue actually urged and threatened him, which made him extremely angry.

Fang Yue glanced at the elders of the Zhan clan.

"If you can't afford the resources, then don't follow others and take risks in Sun Moon City!"

Fang Yue said, turning around to open the gate of Sun Moon City.

He has enough authority to take people into Sun Moon City through the main entrance.

See this.

The elder of the Zhan clan said quickly.

"Fang Yue, walk slowly, why don't I give you this benefit? An Iron-Blooded Battle Flag, plus a piece of Jiuxuan Sky Stone, a divine material at the level of Tianzun, buy a place for the two of me!"

The elders of the war clan finally compromised.

He looked eagerly at Sun Moon City, unable to bear to give up the opportunity.

The War Clan used to be a bloodline comparable to the Dao Clan in the Chaos Realm, but passed down from civilization to era, the War Clan's bloodline was constantly diluted and weakened.

Today's War Clan, in the eyes of outsiders, is still unparalleled in strength.

However, compared with the glory of the ancestors in the past, it has declined to an unimaginable level.

They entered Sun and Moon City because they wanted to find a way to return their bloodline to their ancestors. Even if they could not return to their ancestors, they still had to find the corresponding bloodline potion to take their bloodline levels to a higher level.

Fang Yue took away the Iron Blood War Flag and the Nine Heavens Black Stone, and then he was satisfied and allowed the two elders of the War Clan to follow him into Sun Moon City.

Both of these treasures are okay, and their value is not lower than that of the Dark Summoning Orb.

"Sun Moon City, the gate is open!"

Fang Yue walked to the gate of Sun Moon City and called out.

The gate of Sun Moon City actually opened slowly.

Two guards in iron clothes walked out and saluted Fang Yue respectfully.

"Invite the Holy Son in!"

The two iron-clothed guards were not strong in cultivation and were only at the peak level of the Supreme Realm.

However, if they control the formation of the city gate, without corresponding identities, it will be difficult for ordinary people to enter anyway.

"These people are all my friends and they want to enter Sun Moon City with me!"

Fang Yue glanced at the people behind him and said.

"No living beings above the chess player's level are allowed to enter!"

One of the iron-clad guards said.

His eyes fell on Nangong Tianying.

Although Nangong Tianying is just a projection clone, the undulating aura of the chess player on his body is also frightening.

"Is there such a rule?"

Fang Yue frowned.

"This rule was not established by us, and I hope the Holy Son will forgive me!"

The iron-clad guard said neither humble nor overbearing.

"If Lord Saint Son can be promoted to the city lord in the future, he will have 100% control over the opening authority of Sun Moon City. No matter who he brings into the city, we have no right to interfere. But before the rules change, even Lord Saint Son will have to guard the city. rule!"

Fang Yue looked at Nangong Tianying with some embarrassment, but to his surprise, Nangong Tianying looked indifferent.

"I have vaguely heard of this rule. Since you are entering the city, you must abide by the rules of Sun Moon City. Nangong Qiushui, I have a magic bead here with three strands of my aura imprinted on it. At the critical moment, you Activated by injecting true energy, every breath can evolve into a projection of mine, which can help you escape from trouble once!"

Nangong Tianying handed a magic bead to Nangong Qiushui and said.

"As you command, Daddy!"

Nangong Qiushui carefully put away the magic bead. This is the real life-saving thing!

"Fang Yue, I still have a talisman here, which is also imprinted with a ray of my spiritual thoughts. If Qiu Shui encounters any danger and is too late to use the magic beads, you can light this talisman and let my spiritual thoughts Come!"

Nangong Tianying handed another talisman to Fang Yue.

He warned carefully.

Made double insurance.

Fang Yue took the talisman and promised to protect Nangong Qiushui's safety.

"Nalan Jiuxiao, this time you enter Sun Moon City, this is an opportunity for you to make up for your past mistakes! You must take advantage of it and do your best to protect Nangong Qiushui's safety! If Nangong Qiushui makes any mistake, you don't have to come back! "

Nangong Tianying said coldly.

"yes!"

Hearing this, Nalan Jiuxiao's face looked quite ugly.

Nangong Tianying would rather give it to Fang Yue than to herself.

This means that he has lost Nangong Tianying's trust.

And Nangong Tianying's last words of advice, the threat is self-evident.

Nalan Jiuxiao looked at Fang Yue with resentment.

It's you, the guy, who is causing discord.

Lord Tianying would rather believe you, an outsider, than me!

The projection of Nangong Tianying is guarding the outside.

Fang Yue led everyone into Sun Moon City.

This was Fang Yue's first serious visit to Sun Moon City.

There was still an inexplicable expectation in his heart.

Just after entering Sun Moon City, the stalls on both sides opened.

The bosses at the stalls greeted each other warmly.

The stalls have a wide variety of products.

"This is it! It's this time. It was here last time that I took something from the stall, and that's why I was beaten into such a state that I looked like a human, a ghost!"

Once bitten, twice shy.

When Nangong Qiushui saw these stalls, a look of horror instantly appeared on his face.

Fang Yue glanced at Nangong Qiushui.

"If it weren't for the fact that you wanted to take other people's things and not pay them, things would have turned out like that!"

Nangong Qiushui shrank her neck and said nothing more.

Forget the past.

"Selling the dragon liver, selling the dragon liver, the best dragon liver, one tael of the power of a hundred faces of calamity!"

"Nine Glory Divine Gold, the material used to forge Heavenly Master realm magic weapons, is about the size of a fist, and is sold cheaply. It only costs three hundred hours of Heavenly Master's origin!"

The vendors at the stalls shouted, and the entire Sun Moon City was filled with vitality.

Fang Yue looked at these stalls.

There was a hint of doubt in his eyes.

He seemed to see something, but didn't say much.

"This is... the magical weapon that my Zhan clan lost in the last civilization era, the Zhan Tian Divine Clothes. I didn't expect that I could encounter it in Sun Moon City!"

An elder of the War Clan walked to a stall and picked up a piece of armor with excitement on his face.

There were mottled purple bloodstains on the armor and some dents, which seemed to have been punched out by someone.

The armor was old and somewhat damaged, but it still could not resist the enthusiasm and excitement on the face of the elder of the war clan.

The War Sky Divine Clothes have special meaning to the War Clan.

It is not only a magic weapon, but also imprinted with the inheritance of their war clan.

Even if there is no other gain in this Sun and Moon City, as long as you can bring back this War God's Clothes, it will be a great achievement and a worthwhile trip.

"How much does this war-god robe cost?"

The elder of the Zhan clan asked.

"If it were you, you would need thirty drops of your own essence and blood plus one hundred hours of Tianzun's original power!"

The owner of the stall is a puppet at Tianzun level.

His eyes were deep, without any dull look like other puppets.

"What? Thirty drops of my blood? Are you crazy?"

The elder of the war clan couldn't help but be stunned.

Then he showed an incredible look.

His essence and blood were integrated into the power of his flesh and blood and the spirit in his body. Losing even one drop would seriously damage his vitality.

Thirty drops of blood essence would cost him his life.

If he really gave it to the other party, he might even fall to the level of cultivation.

"If you want treasure, you must pay a corresponding price. This is the rule in Sun Moon City!"

The puppet said firmly.

"What's more, the only thing that interests me about these things on your body is your thirty drops of blood."

The puppet was replenished.

He looked up and down at the elder of the War Clan who was the mastermind behind the scenes, and there was even a hint of disdain in his eyes.

In Fang Yue's heart, the vague speculation became stronger.

If the guess in his mind is true.

Then this trip to Sun Moon City will become very interesting.

"you wanna die!"

The elders of the Zhan clan were already very angry because of Fang Yue's offense.

After entering Sun Moon City, even an unknown puppet dared to provoke him.

The anger in the Zhan clan elder's heart had nowhere to vent, and finally turned into a hateful punch and hit the puppet.

However, the elders of the War Clan thought this puppet was too simple after all.

The opponent gently raised his hand and easily caught the punch from the Zhan Clan elder.

"Can I regard your behavior as provoking the order in Sun Moon City?"

A faint sarcastic smile appeared on the puppet's lips.

Behind that smile, Fang Yue also felt a hint of a successful conspiracy.

There was a click.

Without waiting for the elders of the war clan to respond.

The puppet had already crushed the fist of the Zhan clan elder and turned it into a ball of blood mist!

The two drops gathered in the puppet's hand.

The puppet turned its palm and accepted these two drops of essence and blood.

Fang Yue walked to Nangong Qiushui and asked in a low voice.

"Look like?"

"Huh? Does it look like what you said?"

Nangong Qiushui asked doubtfully.

"I mean, is the experience of the elders of the War Clan similar to what you experienced when you entered Sun Moon City?"

When Fang Yue said this, Nangong Qiushui's face showed an expression of sudden realization.

"When you put it this way, it's quite similar. They also saw the treasure, and then they were greedy and angry to take action. Also during the battle, they were no match for the natives of Sun Moon City."

Nangong Qiushui said as he looked down at the wounds on his body that had not yet completely healed.

"It seems that I also encountered this situation when I was fighting. The essence and blood in my body were deliberately extracted."

Nangong Qiushui looked at the elder of the Zhan clan here, and his face couldn't help but reveal traces of pity.

With the world people.

However, Nangong Qiushui had no sympathy or pity for the elders of the War clan, let alone sympathy for each other. Instead, he had a feeling of watching a good show.

If others don't suffer the losses he suffered, wouldn't he look too stupid?

Therefore, you must drag others down to achieve balance in your own heart.

The elder of the war clan was punched awake by the puppet.

"I was bewitched by an inexplicable force just now, so I took action brazenly!"

The elders of the Zhan clan quickly explained.

"The offense I just caused was not intentional. The two drops of blood you absorbed can be regarded as compensation for you."

The elder of the war clan continued.

There was no arrogance on his face at this moment.

In that moment of confrontation, he had already realized that he was definitely no match for this puppet.

If you are beaten, you must stand at attention; if you are defeated, you must surrender.

The current War Clan has long since lost its spirit of fighting against heaven and earth, fighting against people, and never surrendering.

They became a lot slicker.

Once it is determined that the opponent is not a match for him, he will immediately choose to surrender and at least save his own life.

When Fang Yue saw this scene, he couldn't help but show a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

"Today's War Clan is no longer the legendary War Clan. Even if they were as powerful as they were in the past, they would have fallen silent in the long river of history and been completely sealed! Once the spirit of an ethnic group dies, then this ethnic group has lost its will. The spine!" (End of this chapter)