Jiang Fan was slightly surprised.
The Young Emperorâs reputation is so vast, has it spread to the outside world, even the Ancient Demon Realm knows?
Dead silence surrounded them.
Liu Bianhuangâs gaze was like lightning, searching the crowd, quickly landing on the crown on Jiang Fanâs forehead, raising an eyebrow:
"Didnât your Central Earth snatch an Ancient Token?"
"Why isnât the Young Emperor here, but you, an unknown person?"
As soon as this was said, all eyes gathered on Jiang Fan.
Jiang Fan chuckled:
"I seized the token, why should he come?"
Liu Bianhuangâs eyes suddenly sharpened, his tone becoming more sinister: "You seized the token?"
He sized up Jiang Fan, then suddenly sneered: "Hmph, so itâs you!"
Hmm?
Jiang Fan frowned, puzzled.
Does this person know him?
His fame isnât anywhere near that of the Young Emperor, is it?
Until Liu Bianhuang pulled out a handful of silver-white sand from the Space Storage Device, his tone becoming even more cold:
"Boy, still recognize this item?"
Jiang Fan took a look and was stunned, this is... Memory Silver Sand?
He used Memory Silver Sand to replicate a fake Ancient Token and tricked the Demon Mirageâs projection away from Central Earth.
Only then could he obtain the real Ancient Token.
Unexpectedly, he would see the Memory Silver Sand again in his lifetime.
Wait!
If the person before him holds Memory Silver Sand, what is his relationship with that mysterious Virtuous Realm Level Ancient Demon Mirage?
Jiang Fan felt as if his heart was bleeding.
After all this time, thereâs still more to it?
And caught by the Demon Mirage in the Ancient Wilderness Hunting Ground?
"Donât recognize it."
Jiang Fan replied without blushing or hesitating.
Liu Bianhuang laughed loudly: "Didnât you just say you took it?"
Jiang Fan remained unfazed: "Actually, it was my life-and-death brother Wang Chongxiao who took it."
"He couldnât come due to circumstances, so he sent me as his representative."
"Donât misunderstand."
Liu Bianhuangâs eyes flashed with ferocity, and he raised his hand to strike.
But a rumbling sound flashed overhead, as if warning Liu Bianhuang.
He suddenly tightened his expression, quickly restraining his aura, and coldly stared at Jiang Fan:
"I donât care if it was you, Jiang Fan, or your life-and-death brother Wang Chongxiao who took it!"
"My father planned for six decades, using countless resources to move the Linlang Hunting from a whole world to your Central Earth Realm to seize the Ancient Token!"
"In the end, six decades of planning were wasted when your Central Earth Realm took advantage!"
"Causing my father to pay a heavy price just to get an Ancient Token from the Sin Realm!"
"This debt, even ten thousand lives wouldnât repay it!"
The opponent was so aggressive and ruthless that Jiang Fan could not simply back down.
So why be timid?
"Hmph! What of your fatherâs?"
"Things in my Central Earth Realm belong to my Central Earth Realm!"
"Also, your father being outmaneuvered for the Ancient Token by a junior in the Core Formation Realm is utterly ridiculous!"
"If it were me, Iâd never mention it again, and yet you still shout it everywhere, fearing your fatherâs face isnât lost enough?"
Uhâ
The experts from various realms listened in astonishment.
"Wasnât it said by the Great Dream Demon Venerable to the outside world that the seizure of the Ancient Token failed because of interference from some sage in Central Earth? How is it that a Core Formation Realm snatched it?"
"Whose words are true, and whose are false?"
"Is there a need to ask? Liu Bianhuangâs expression is already the answer."
Everyone looked, and Liu Bianhuangâs face covered in white scales was darkly gloomy.
His eyes were filled with killing intent.
Lies donât hurt, but the truth is a swift blade.
Liu Bianhuang spoke with deathly menace: "Central Earthâs Jiang Fan!"
"Youâre dead!"
"Do you know what the prey of the Ancient Wilderness Hunt is?"
"Itâs that anything can be hunted!"
"Including the participants!"
Jiang Fan felt a chill, realizing that the Ancient Wilderness Hunt does not prohibit participants from killing each other.
The hunt hasnât yet started, and heâs already marked by a Demon Monarch suffering Heavenly Human Five Declines.
This is a Thunder Strike at the start!
However, heâs no longer the same.
With the Tai Chu Prison Sky Gourd and various treasures, he fears not the Heavenly Human Five Declines for now.
If truly provoked, heâll waste a trial run of the Tai Chu Prison Sky Gourd, tuck him in, and shake him into a Taichu Seed.
"Donât fear him."
At this moment, a gentle voice like a spring breeze came from afar:
"The Ancient Demon Realm will soon be destroyed by the Ancient Blood Demon, its life and death depend on him alone."
"He doesnât dare to divert too much attention to deal with you."
As the voice arrived.
A snow-white giant bird...
More accurately said, a handsome young man with enormous snow-white wings flew down.
Above his head were five miniature winged people, flying around him, radiating an incomparably holy light.
The Ancient Token melted into a crown, worn on his head, revealing his identity.
Northern Heavenly Stateâs Yun Wanxiao.
Another wave rippled across the numerous bronze grounds.
"The Northern Heavenly Stateâs Angel Leader closest to the Great Angel Five Qi!"
"The Northern Heavenly State suffered attacks from the Hell Clan and the Ancient Giants successively ten thousand years ago, causing the vast Heavenly Realm to fall apart, yet even after ten thousand years, it remains highly prosperous."
"An Angel Leader is equivalent to our Human Clanâs Divinity Transformation Realm, while a Great Angel equates to Virtuous Realm, as I know, the Northern Heavenly State is guarded by a pair of Nine-winged Great Angel spouses."
"There are also more than a dozen Eight-winged and Seven-winged Great Angels."
"Itâs said Yun Wanxiao has long had the opportunity to advance to Great Angel, but has restrained his realm for the Ancient Wilderness Hunt."
"This time, the first place of the Ancient Wilderness Hunt can only be contended between him and Liu Bianhuang, others have no chance at all."
Jiang Fan listened with secret amazement.
So the angel clanâs realm division is like this.
Angel, Angel Leader, Great Angel, corresponding to Nascent Soul, Divinity Transformation, and Virtuous Realm respectively.
But why is this Yun Wanxiao from the angel clan helping him?
Or is it just a grudge against Liu Bianhuang?
"Yun Wanxiao! You dare interfere with my Ancient Demon Realmâs affairs?" Liu Bianhuang sneered, a hint of apprehension flashing in his eyes.
Yun Wanxiao landed on a bronze ground beside Jiang Fan, smiling, still like a spring breeze:
"The Heavenly Realm, Central Earth, and the Hell Realm have all suffered destruction by the Ancient Giants, our three realms are interconnected, naturally, we should assist each other."
"If dissatisfied, you may ally with the world invaded by the Ancient Blood Demons."
He then cast a gentle glance at Jiang Fan:
"Follow me later, until Liu Bianhuang leaves."
Such kindness, how could Jiang Fan refuse? He quickly clasped his hands in thanks: "Thank you, Senior Yun Wanxiao!"
Yun Wanxiao waved his hand: "No need for courtesy, our three realms are all under attack from the Ancient Giants, supporting each other is necessary."
Wait!
Jiang Fan looked shocked: "The Hell Realm and the Northern Heavenly State are also being invaded by Ancient Giants?"
"Arenât all Ancient Giants supposed to be in our Central Earth?"
Upon hearing this, Yun Wanxiao was slightly surprised and said in amazement:
"You seem unclear about the relationship between the three realms and the Ancient Giants."