I Am Only Mortal But Why Do You All Sees Me As A Immortal!

Chapter 196: My name is Jian Xuan

Fu Yan wished he could strangle King Yan Xuan to death immediately!

This guy was so bold that he dared to threaten others in order to steal or cheat such a dangerous thing. It turned out that he was not stupid, he was just simply ignorant!

Now, the most troublesome thing is not this lamp.

But the owner of this lamp.

Being able to possess such a horrible creature that once caused a world-destroying disaster in the ancient times, how could he not know how terrifying this thing is?

If he dares to keep it and use it, how powerful must the owner of this lamp be?

He is definitely not just in the Mahayana stage, nor is he simply in the Supreme Saint stage. It is very likely that he is the strongest person in the world!

Anyone who dares to have evil thoughts towards such a person may face catastrophic disaster.

King Yan Xuan not only had the idea in mind, he even put it into action. Now, the Primordial Soul Lamp was placed in front of Fu Yan. The only thing that made him feel was not the pleasure of having the most precious treasure in his hands, but absolute fear.

Nothing else to say.

Fu Yan absolutely did not believe that the powerful hermit would be so superficial and stupid that he would let a mere waste like King Yan Xuan, whom he looked down upon, cheat him out of his Primordial Soul Lamp.

So, there is only one possibility.

King Xuan of Yan thought that his actions were flawless.

Actually.

He had already become a fish on someone else's chopping board, with nowhere to escape!

Fu Yan took a deep breath, no longer able to suppress the fear and anger in his heart.

King Yan Xuan's soul was searched and his head was in great pain, but now was not the time to care about the pain, but to save his life.

He kowtowed and begged for mercy, saying eagerly: "Great Elder, I am willing to offer this gift with both hands! I will not ask for anything in return!"

Although no one knew why the great elder suddenly became furious, as if the most feared part of his heart had been poked and he suddenly attacked, King Yan Xuan reacted quickly. His chances of escaping alive today were probably very slim.

All dignity and nobility are thrown away.

You have to use the most humble and submissive attitude to calm Fu Yan's anger.

However, his words made Fu Yan laugh out loud.

Wow, this "stolen" Primordial Soul Lamp is presented to him with both hands?

This idiot really doesn't know what a huge mess he has made...

When the owner of this lamp comes to kill us, not to mention King Yan Xuan, Fu Yan can already foresee the tragic scene of the entire Tianfu Sect trembling in fear under the pressure of the owner of the soul lamp!

Fu Yan looked at King Yan Xuan with a cold gaze: "You, I thought you were a fool with unmatched ambition and ability, and you would not do such a thing."

"But unfortunately, I underestimated your arrogance and courage!"

"No, I..."

"Shut up!"

Fu Yan interrupted King Yan Xuan, his tone became colder, he stared at King Yan Xuan coldly: "You should know that the reclusive strong man is not simple. If he really wants to track him down, do you think you can escape his pursuit?"

"Moreover, if that strong man really wants to take this thing back, do you think you can still survive?"

"How dare you bring this extremely vicious thing to me!"

"..."

After hearing Fu Yan's words, King Yan Xuan was shocked all over and collapsed to the ground with cold sweat on his forehead.

yes!

When doing this, King Yan Xuan did not think so much about it. He was just blinded by the joy of getting the treasure and the success of his plan.

How could the owner of the clinic have any evil intentions?

Just because someone lives in seclusion in the city doesn't mean they are ignorant of reason.

It is even possible that there is some mark on this lamp, and the owner of the clinic has already arrived. Looking at the expression of the great elder, he obviously knows that this lamp is not simple at all, and is even more terrifying. Then, isn't the person who holds it even more not to be provoked?

And he just happened to get into trouble."Great Elder, what should I do?"

King Yanxuan tried to grab the only life-saving straw, but Fu Yan's whole body of energy shook and knocked King Yanxuan to the ground, causing him to roll several times.

"Too late!"

Fu Yan's eyes gradually darkened, and he was filled with murderous intent: "You have no way out, and now I have been dragged into this situation by you!"

"You know, if that strong man knew about this, not only you, but even the entire Tianfu Sect would not be able to defeat him!"

Fu Yan's calculations were much faster than King Yan Xuan's.

He had already made up his mind to distance himself from the matter and never have anything to do with King Yan Xuan again.

Especially this primitive soul lamp!

It must be sent back.

Moreover, the "culprit" who planned to steal the soul lamp must be tied up and handed over to the hermit strong man for disposal.

Otherwise, the Tianfu Sect will be in danger!

"I..."

King Yan Xuan was completely confused.

He never expected that things would turn out like this.

He just wanted to use the hermit strong man to get some rewards, but ended up causing such a crisis.

As for King Yan Xuan, Fu Yan was too lazy to pay attention to him and didn't want to say more.

He was unwilling to get entangled with such a fool, although he had to admit that Fu Yan was too clever for his own good. Now, not only did he not get what he wanted, but he also had a hot potato in his arms.

"Haha, it seems like I've finally seen a good show this time."

A white light flickered in the Honghuang Soul Lamp, and the three people present were all startled. Then, Jian Xuan left the Soul Lamp and appeared as a complete soul.

The moment he appeared, his sword intent was overwhelming. With the mountaintop pavilion as the center, a sudden sword gale arose within a hundred miles in radius!

Fu Yan's pupils trembled.

The fifth level of Mahayana period, and it is the soul of the fifth level of Mahayana period!

This person's face is quite unfamiliar, but his soul alone has such a strong sword power. How strong must he have been when he was still in physical form?

Fu Yan understood immediately.

This is a boss who is even more powerful than him!

And it came out from the soul lamp... By the way, this primitive soul lamp has its own small world!

He lives in it, doesn't that mean that this soul belongs to that powerful recluse?

"My name is Fu Yan, the Grand Elder of the Tian Fu Sect. May I know your name?"

Fu Yan waved his sleeves and clasped his fists, looking respectful, and bowed respectfully towards the white shadow.

Fu Lou half-knelt down, not daring to raise his head.

In terms of fear, he was even more so.

After all, when he was in the Riyan Dynasty, he simply rejected King Yanxuan and there would not be such trouble.

When they return to Tianfu Sect, the Great Elder might take his anger out on him. If they can still return to Tianfu Sect alive...

"My name is Jian Xuan."

"People also call me 'Purple Sword Master', but I'm afraid not many people remember this name now."

Jian Xuan replied calmly, his voice seemed to resound through the sky, like the sound of thousands of swords, deafening.

"Master Zijian?"

Fu Yan took a breath of cold air.

True Man Zijian, the tenth level Mahayana stage, was the great elder of the Wanjian Immortal Sect who had been missing for more than two thousand years, whose life tablet was broken and who died in an accident for unknown reasons?

He is not dead?

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