C928 Your Magic Is Useless
Then, Ye Xiaofan continued, "And your immortal breaking technique is useless in my eyes. I don't want your immortal art, how about you give me a few more of your spirit artifacts?"1
After everyone heard Ye Xiaofan's words, they were stunned for a moment as if they had heard something unprecedented.
Genuine Martial Immortal Emperor, you actually don't want the real Immortal Cultivation Method? What kind of epilepsy? Even if it was the most powerful martial artist in the world, if he could get Genuine Martial Immortal Emperor's cultivation technique, he would probably kneel down and kowtow with all his might.
Immortal-ranked magic was a magic technique that would make countless people go crazy for. Even if they had to put their lives on the line, give up their dignity and use the entire family's connections, they would still be able to obtain it.
Staring at Ye Xiaofan, he said in a flustered tone, "You little brat, do you know what my celestial spell means? Even in the Immortal World, it would attract countless people to fight for it, yet you did not want it?!"
Although the innate magic tools refined by this emperor are very powerful, they are nothing compared to immortal magic techniques. Moreover, I believe that you've already broken through to the 100th level and obtained the magic tools left behind by this emperor on the Wuluo Divine Continent.
Ye Xiaofan calmly turned his head and looked at the flustered Genuine Martial Immortal Emperor. He grinned and said, "The few magic tools you mentioned have all been eaten by me. This baby hasn't had his fill yet. Why don't you give me a few more? As for your celestial spells, you should keep them for yourself."
"What did you say? This Emperor's magic tools have all been eaten by you?"
Genuine Martial Immortal Emperor did not dare to believe his ears. He looked around and saw the unconscious Zhang Wukuang in the distance. He stretched out his hand and pulled Wu Tie over. The whole process happened in less than a breath's time.
At a distance of several thousand miles, even if one used all of their Divinity Expert to travel, it would still take several dozen breaths of time or even longer. Under the projection of the True Martial Emperor, not even a single breath of time had passed.
Ye Xiaofan was surprised and muttered in his heart: "This speed is so fast, so strong. If I had this kind of power, I would be able to run rampant in the Wuluo Continent. Then I can eat whatever treasure I want!"
Genuine Martial Immortal Emperor woke up Zhang Wukuang and asked, "Which generation's dean are you?"
He found himself lying on top of a huge palm, then looked at the owner of the palm. After seeing the appearance of the giant shadow, he blinked his eyes, ruthlessly rubbed his eyes, and said in disbelief, "Immortal, Lord Immortal Emperor, it's really you!"
"The junior is the principal of the fourth generation academy. If Lord Immortal Emperor has anything to say, feel free to instruct me!"
Zhang Wukuang knelt down on one knee with a humble attitude, as if he was a junior paying his respects to the Grand Preceptor.
"Did he eat all those magic tools that this Emperor left behind?"
Genuine Martial Immortal Emperor said.
Zhang Wukuang lowered his head, his eyes darted around as he stammered, "Ah …" This... "About that …"
"You can become the Principal too, looks like your True Spirit Martial Academy has really declined."
Genuine Martial Immortal Emperor sighed and didn't ask Zhang Wukuang anymore. He put Zhang Wukuang on the ground and raised his arm. His big hand swept across the sky and the originally clear sky immediately became dark like the night.
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