Prince Biluo was killed!
Time seems to have stopped passing at this moment.
At this moment, all the masters fell into a moment of silence, a deathly silence.
Although life and death are not considered in this assessment arena, it is generally a competition.
No matter where they come from, monsters all want to perform well in the assessment, so that they can be valued by many big figures in the Sword War Academy, and in the future they will receive various resources and rise step by step in the divine world.
No one will risk their lives in a fight with their opponent here.
On this battlefield, death in battle is rare.
Not to mention, the person who died today was a newcomer who had just joined the Sword War Academy, and the identity and origin of this newcomer were extremely terrifying. He came from the Biluo Divine Dynasty.
"A high-ranking God-King, crosses the ranks to kill, and forcibly kills a high-ranking God-King?"
Countless disciples were frightened, frightened, and their scalps were numb.
What was scary was not Ye Han's fighting power.
But...potential.
There are countless killers in the divine world, but those who can cross such a huge gap in realms and forcibly kill their opponents, and even maintain the state of being as one as they are now, are rare in ancient times and modern times.
"Scamming?"
The group of monsters in the Shenyang Ancient Realm were almost vomiting blood and cursing in their hearts.
This Ye Fengxian, with such terrifying fighting power, was robbed of the opportunity by Prince Biluo in the ancient Hongyun Mine, but he actually took the initiative to retreat and did not dare to compete with Prince Biluo?
So much so that he and others regarded Ye Fengxian as a waste with a false reputation. All kinds of provocations before?
Damn it!
…
Above the sky.
Ye Han's eyes were stern and he glanced coldly at Messenger Cangyun and Mo Feng below.
Then, his mind entered the ancient furnace of the avenue.
Inside the Dao Ancient Furnace, the life breath belonging to Prince Biluo has completely disappeared, but the various treasures and opportunities on his body have been left behind.
A space ring containing various treasures.
In addition, there is a ball of origin and four natal beads.
"Four natal beads? Good stuff!"
Ye Han nodded secretly.
Back then, after Bei Ming Wushang died, he only had two natal divine beads left behind, which was very different from Prince Biluo.
And more importantly, the power and various origins in the natal divine bead left by Prince Biluo are too pure and powerful. The power in one natal divine bead is equivalent to the two or three that Ye Han obtained in the past. One, or even three or four natal divine beads.
Once you swallow all four of these natal divine beads, you will definitely gain astonishing benefits.
"What is the origin of this mass?"
Ye Shennian sensed the mass of origin and was immediately shocked: "What a powerful energy and blood, such a powerful physical origin, what a powerful imprint!"
This mass of origin is condensed from Prince Biluo's bloodline essence, physical origin, and some ancient mysterious marks in his body. It is extremely powerful.
Once it is refined, it is estimated that the benefits will be even greater.
It is no exaggeration to say that the benefits gained from killing one of this top-notch evil god-emperors are comparable to killing a dozen or even dozens of ordinary god-emperors.
"Hand it over!"
Below, Mo Feng's face was extremely cold, staring at Ye Han.
"Hand it over? Hand it over for what?"
Ye Han looked down at the earth, glanced at Mo Feng, and at the same time stepped down from the void.
"Prince Biluo's various origin marks, these need to be handed over to Biluo Divine Dynasty!"
Mo Feng's eyes were as sharp as a knife, intimidating Ye Han.
"It's ridiculous. My loot should be returned to you, to the Biluo Divine Dynasty? There is no such reason!"
Ye Han spoke coldly, turning a blind eye to Mo Feng's cold gaze.
Ye Han fell from the sky. His energy and spirit were completely different from before. He had the same figure and the same face. However, in the eyes of all the experts, he seemed to be a different person.
"A mere newcomer dares to ignore me, the examiner of the Battle Academy!"
Mo Feng's pupils shrank and his voice became colder.
Ye Han arrived at the battlefield in an instant, and then walked down step by step towards the direction of the Heavenly Sword user.
"Is the assessor's self-esteem a little too strong? Does it mean that I am ignoring you and provoking you?"
As Ye Han walked away, he spoke: "It is said that people who have too much self-esteem are sometimes caused by low self-esteem. I suggest that the examiner find someone to check if he has time to see if it is psychological distortion caused by long-term stress!"
"you wanna die!"
Mo Feng was furious and took a step forward.
The overwhelming momentum was like a wild wave, overwhelming Ye Han.
However, at the same time, not far away, the Heavenly Sword user also took a step, and a sharp sword light rose into the sky.
The violent momentum crossed Ye Han and collided with the ink sealing force invisibly.
The momentum competition between the two masters fell into a brief stalemate.
They are all big figures in the realm of gods. There is not much difference in their small realms. It is clear that no one can do anything to the other.
"Gu Tiandao, do you want to fight me because of a newcomer?"
In the depths of Elder Mo Feng's old eyes, a strong fighting spirit burst out, and a monstrous power swept over him again.
As an assessor of the Sword War Academy, he has a special status and a high position.
The aloof, decisive, and decisive power accumulated over a long period of time cannot be suppressed.
He, as an assessor, is more akin to that kind of law enforcer.
However, how could a Heavenly Sword user be ordinary?
Endless sharp edges burst out, and the terrifying sword intention hovered between the heaven and the earth. As the name suggests, the whole person stood there, like a supreme heavenly sword, capable of cutting everything.
Many disciples of the Sword War Academy in the distance had complicated eyes. No one expected that because Ye Fengxian, a newcomer to the Sword War Academy, would almost cause a fight between the two gods and cause the two big figures of the Sword God Dynasty to turn against each other.
"Since he has to follow the rules of the war academy, Elder Mo Feng has no reason to blame Ye Fengxian. Unless he hands it over voluntarily, it will be his own spoils and no one can decide!"
The Heavenly Sword user said indifferently.
"This kid doesn't know how to live or die. If he dares to openly provoke me, the evaluator, he should be punished!"
Mo Feng said coldly.
On one side, Messenger Cangyun's eyes were also extremely cold: "Yes, in our Sword God Dynasty, there has always been a distinction between superiority and inferiority. Not to mention that Ye Fengxian has just joined now. He is only an inner disciple. Even if he is a true disciple, he cannot be provoked. Mo seals the majesty of the examiner."
Although Messenger Cangyun was not in trouble, he was obviously in a very bad mood, and his hostility towards Ye Han was extremely strong.
As the envoy responsible for the affairs of the Shenyang Ancient Realm, today he brought Prince Biluo and others to the Sword God Dynasty. On the one hand, it is his duty, but on the other hand, it may also bring huge benefits to himself.
Once the monsters from various ancient realms perform amazingly in the Sword War Academy and are promoted to true disciples in the future, then the envoys who brought them here will receive amazing rewards from the Sword God Dynasty.
Therefore, in the ancient Hongyun Mine, the Heavenly Sword Messenger said that he envied the Cangyun Messenger's luck because the newly deceased Prince Biluo had at least a 90% chance of being promoted to the true successor in the future.
But at this moment, some of Cangyun Messenger's hopes were shattered.
