Chapter 367 Emperor Pattern Fruit

However, Ye Haoran's growth in these years is also very obvious. His eyes are not as sharp as before, but reveal a bit of indifference.

"Emperor Mark Fruit, with this thing, I can directly break through to the Great Emperor realm."

Ye Haoran's tone was a bit happy.

His physique is relatively ordinary, just a top-grade spiritual root. In order to break through to the Great Emperor realm in these years, he has experienced so many life and death hardships that he can hardly remember them.

In order to get this Emperor Mark Fruit from the auction, he almost died.

But fortunately, he finally got it.

Just when he was about to leave the city and find a suitable place for retreat, several figures suddenly stopped him. The leader was wearing a white robe and had a bit of indifference on his face.

Beside him stood a servile and flattering servant.

These two people were not a big threat to Ye Haoran. The only one was the ancestor behind the young man in white robes, who gave him an extremely strong sense of oppression.

Emperor monk?

Although Ye Haoran didn't know, he still noticed that the three people were not good.

Could it be because of the Emperor Pattern Fruit?

It shouldn't be!

The Emperor Pattern Fruit was purchased at the auction held by Mingyue Chamber of Commerce. They would keep their customers private, so they would not reveal who bought it.

The young man in white robe glanced at Ye Haoran, then narrowed his eyes and said with a slight smile: "Daoyou, are you the swordsman Ye Haoran?"

Ye Haoran nodded immediately, and he bowed his hands and said: "I wonder what my friend can do for you?"

The young man in white robe nodded, and said in a condescending tone: "Yes, your temperament is quite good."

"I am the young master of the He family, He Lifeng, you should have heard of my name, in the whole Dongwu City, no one doesn't know me."

"I'll give you a chance to submit to me, and it just so happens that I don't have such a subordinate around me."

There was no doubt in He Lifeng's tone, and he was not discussing with Ye Haoran at all.

Even in his opinion, it was a great honor for him that Ye Haoran could submit to him.

However, Ye Haoran frowned. It was not for his own Emperor Pattern Fruit, but to take him as a servant?

Ye Haoran was naturally unwilling, but the He family was one of the largest families in Dongwu City, and He Lifeng was also quite famous in the city.

He was not a completely dandy boy, but he was not much better.

He was just a person with some skills, but not much.

However, Ye Haoran heard that He Lifeng would take revenge, and if he refused directly, he would definitely cause the other party's hunger and hatred.

After all, he was just a quasi-emperor cultivator, and the gap between him and the He family, which had a fairyland strongman, was too big.

After thinking for a while, He Lifeng said in a relatively calm tone: "Master He, Ye is used to being free and undisciplined on weekdays, so I can only apologize."

As soon as these words came out, He Lifeng's eyes narrowed, and a cold breath was released from his body.

"You refuse?"

He didn't expect that he would be rejected even if he took the initiative to subdue a mortal cultivator to be his servant?

Seeing that Ye Haoran didn't speak, He Lifeng said with cold eyes: "You are really shameless. A mere quasi-emperor cultivator dares to refuse me."

"You are just an ant. If you disobey me, then you will die."

As soon as the voice fell, the old man beside him raised his hand and waved it, sweeping out with overwhelming force.

However, Ye Haoran was faster. After he noticed the old man's action, he directly pulled out the hilt and slashed it fiercely.

He has never been a hesitant person, especially in such matters, there is no need to hesitate.

Until now, Ye Haoran's swordsmanship has never changed. He would rather die than seek perfection.

Even if the other party is from the immortal cultivator family, as long as he blocks his way, he should be killed.

The terrifying sword intent condensed into a point, and then quickly killed the old man.

"You dare to fight back at a quasi-emperor level, you're looking for death!"

The emperor's pressure was released from his body.

The gap between the quasi-emperor and the emperor is huge, not to mention that he is only one step away from the emperor's extreme state.

The fight between the two immediately attracted the attention of many people, and many people around were looking at this place.

"He Lifeng, who is he killing again?"

"Why does this man look so serious? I remember that he seems to be the swordsman Ye Haoran, but how did he offend He Lifeng?"

"What reason is needed for this? Ye Haoran is just a mortal cultivator, and he doesn't have any background. Who is He Lifeng? Young master of the He family, killing a mortal cultivator without background, isn't that the same as killing a chicken?"

"Tsk, just relying on the He family behind him, isn't his own cultivation only in the middle stage of the quasi-emperor?"

Many people looked down on He Lifeng and looked down on him.

Of course, no one thought that Ye Haoran could survive.

Although He Lifeng is not a very good person, his background is there. For a family with a fairyland, killing a quasi-emperor cultivator is too easy.

There are not many strong people in the Nine Sun Realm, which belongs to the lowest level of the fairyland.

In addition, Dongwu City is the edge of the Nine Sun Realm, where a terrestrial immortal can be called a strong person, and a human immortal cultivator can be called an immortal.

Cultivators at the level of great emperors and quasi-emperors are also superior to others, and are also relatively common strong people.

However, just as the discussion started, a violent explosion sounded in the distance.

In an instant.

Smoke and dust rolled, and Ye Haoran's figure shot out of Dongwu City like lightning.

Where they were originally, He Lifeng and the two people beside him had fallen in a pool of blood, without any breath.

What!

Someone stood up immediately. Ye Haoran could actually cross the border and kill the emperor?

Many people had shocked expressions on their faces, and they were obviously shocked by Ye Haoran's fighting power.

The quasi-emperor realm defeated the emperor realm. This is already a relatively rare strong man in their Dongwu City.

"This Ye Haoran actually has such a fighting power, it's really a bit scary."

"Yes, I also know that the people around He Lifeng are only one step away from the extreme realm of the Great Emperor, and Ye Haoran is only in the middle stage of the Quasi-Emperor, but he can actually do this."

"Terrible, it's really a bit scary."

"But if He Lifeng is killed, the He family will never sit idly by, it's just a pity that Ye Haoran, this genius, will die from now on."

Someone shook his head and sighed, his face full of regret.

He Lifeng is the young master of the He family, his father is a human immortal cultivator, this Ye Haoran is just a Quasi-Emperor, where can he run to?

Sure enough.

The moment this voice fell, a terrifying aura suddenly erupted from somewhere in the city, and then quickly killed in the direction of Ye Haoran.

"Evil beast, you dare to kill my son!"

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