C605 Yin Yang Godly Metal
0The first to arrive was a man with a sallow face. He was a Nirvana Stage Tribulation Five like Yang Fan.
Yang Fan didn't know this man.
However, in the current Nineteen Prefectures, most of the warriors were either from the Grand Xia Dynasty or the Alliance of Nineteen Prefectures. As a result, Yang Fan had no idea which side this man belonged to.
If they were warriors of the Alliance of Nineteen Prefectures, Yang Fan would not kill them when the time came for the competition.
But if it was someone from the Grand Xia Dynasty, Yang Fan would not show any mercy!
Soon after, the other martial artists who had rushed over arrived one after another. Everyone was not far from the volcano, so they naturally wanted to fight for it.
After all, this was a material that could be refined into a divine artifact.
Even if they did not use it, it would be extremely tempting to exchange it for other treasures or cultivation resources.
Yang Fan's eyes swept across the crowd. There was only one person among them, a Nirvana Stage Tribulation Eight. As soon as this person arrived, he revealed an obvious killing intent towards Yang Fan.
Immediately, Yang Fan determined that this man must be from the Grand Xia Dynasty.
Sure enough, the short Nirvana Stage Tribulation Eight man sneered and said, "Yang Fan, your luck is bad today. I met you."
"Now, if you kill yourself, you can still give yourself a quick death. If I kill you, I will definitely make you suffer a fate worse than death!"
As the short man spoke, more than half of the people walked to his side.
These people were all warriors of the Grand Xia Dynasty.
As for the rest, they were from the Alliance of Nineteen Prefectures. These people naturally walked to Yang Fan's side.
Both sides surrounded the crater and confronted each other.
However, in the current situation, the Grand Xia Dynasty had the advantage in terms of numbers. Furthermore, the opponent was a Nirvana Stage Tribulation Eight warrior.
On Yang Fan's side, only Yang Fan and the burly man were at the Nirvana Stage Tribulation Five, while the rest were weaker.
Fortunately, other than the Nirvana Stage Tribulation Eight, the rest of them were also very weak. Basically, they were all below the Nirvana Stage Tribulation Three.
But even so, the difference in their combat strength was still very obvious.
"What do we do now?" A person standing beside Yang Fan asked in a low voice.
Yang Fan's eyes focused. He looked at the short man and said, "Let's go in first. Leave this man to me later."
Hearing this, the sallow-faced man wanted to say something but stopped himself.
Although Yang Fan's shocking actions during this period of time had challenged the limits of everyone's mental state. However, he had borrowed the strength of 128 people to fight Innate Stage Expert.
If there were no 128 people here, how could Yang Fan be a match for a Nirvana Stage Tribulation Eight?
The best way to deal with this situation was to find an opportunity to leave.
This was the safest way.
This was not only the big guy's idea, the others also thought the same way.
Yang Fan didn't know what the others were thinking, and he didn't want to know either. He couldn't possibly give up on this Yin Yang Godly Metal. At least, a Nirvana Stage Tribulation Eight warrior wouldn't be able to scare him.
In the next moment, Yang Fan jumped forward without any hesitation, and his body fell into the volcano.
"Chase after him! Don't let Yang Fan go!" The short man didn't care about the others. With a wave of his hand, he chased after Yang Fan and jumped into the volcano as well.
The first target of the people of Grand Xia Dynasty was naturally Yang Fan.
Killing Yang Fan was a great achievement. The reward given by the Divine Dynasty wasn't any worse than the Godly Metal. More importantly, the thing given by the Divine Dynasty could help them increase their strength quickly.
As for this Yin Yang Godly Metal, it required a lot of effort to transform into a treasure that could increase one's strength.
In comparison, they were actually more willing to kill Yang Fan.
In an instant, only the burly man and the others were left on the volcano.
"I think... we should not go in." A Nirvana Stage Tribulation One youth bit the bullet and voiced out his thoughts.
However, as soon as his voice faded, the burly man glared at him and said, "Brat, if you're afraid of death, you can just run away!"
After saying that, the burly man also entered the volcano.
However, the young man's expression changed a few times before he finally left.
Five people followed him. The remaining eight hesitated for a moment before choosing to enter the volcano.
Inside the volcano.
The deepest part of the volcano was boiling lava. On the surrounding rock walls, there was a circular corridor. From different parts of the corridor, there was a path that extended out, leading to the middle of the lava.
At the end of all the paths, there was a stone platform that was dozens of meters tall, only about three feet taller than the magma pool.
In the center of the stone platform, a piece of metal the size of a fist and black and white intertwined with each other. All the martial artists that entered the volcano and stood in the corridor saw it.
"Yin Yang Godly Metal!"
Everyone immediately recognized what this metal was.
At this moment, the short man standing on the other side of the corridor looked at Yang Fan and said with a cold smile, "Yang Fan, you want this Yin Yang Godly Metal, right? Unfortunately, you are destined to die in this magma today!"
The people of Grand Xia Dynasty gathered around the short man.
At this moment, together with the short man, they looked at Yang Fan with murderous eyes.
The sallow-faced man and the eight men who had entered the volcano walked to Yang Fan's side.
There was originally a gap in numbers between the two of them, but now the gap was even bigger.
Yang Fan, however, was very calm. He looked at the short man and sneered, "You really think that I'm afraid of you because I don't care about you?"
"You're bluffing. Are you trying to scare me?" The short man twisted his neck and made cracking sounds. His expression instantly became ferocious. "I don't want to talk nonsense with you. Now, I want your life!"
After the last word left his mouth, the short man immediately attacked.
His feet stepped on the wall of the corridor and his body rushed out of the corridor. He passed through the boiling lava and stood on the stone platform in the middle. Then, he suddenly opened his palm.
The fierce palm force was condensed to the extreme, forming a palm print that was ten feet long.
Space buzzed, and it was difficult for it to withstand the energy fluctuations emitted by the palm print. There were even pitch-black cracks that appeared.
This palm seemed to have an ordinary momentum, but it was enough to kill most Nirvana Stage Tribulation Seven warriors.
The short man did not hold back when dealing with Yang Fan. He used all of his strength as soon as he attacked.
Yang Fan stared at the approaching palm print. This corridor was not spacious to begin with. Behind it was a wall, and there was no way out. If one stood in the same spot, the people beside him would also be affected, and they might even lose their lives.2
Therefore, at this moment, Yang Fan's only choice was to take the initiative to attack.
Eye of All Techniques!
A vortex that seemed to reflect the world appeared in his pupils. Countless nomological lines were clearly reflected in Yang Fan's pupils. Among them, there were some that spread out from the short man's body, and some that were interwoven with palm prints.
Swoosh!
Yang Fan's figure flashed out, and the Nether Spring Blade appeared in his hand. After that, he took the opportunity to slash forward.
This blade cut down on the Law line that was connected to the palm print and the short man.
Hu...
The saber light flashed and a strong wind swept across the stone platform. The palm print disappeared without a sound.
At the same time, Yang Fan stood on the stone platform. The short man took a few steps back as if he was afraid of Yang Fan.
This scene shocked everyone.
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