1616: C1616 The Super Refiner

C1616 The Super Refiner

Jing Potian opened his mouth and all the Chill experts looked at each other.

How could the Moli Tribe be so easy to invade? If they didn't fight to the death, it would be a huge loss. They were simply courting death.

If they were to seek death, it would be better to die a little later. Even though the Han Tribe was under immense pressure right now, it was nothing compared to that.

"Patriarch, the Broken Moon Commander is back!" The pressure from the experts was immense. Soon after, someone quickly sent a message over. It was precisely the scouts from the Han Clan.

All the experts from the Han Clan looked into the distance. Wings of light flickered in the sky.

Among the countless wings of light, there was another pair of wings that seemed different from the others. It was Yang Fann.

Because the Winged Race had wings, their speed was long.

However, this kind of thing had a lot to do with combat strength. Yang Fann's combat strength could easily crush Feng Duanyue.

His wings of light, which were originally not originally his wings, flew over. His speed could not be any slower than the Winged Race.

"Is that guy the one who suppressed Feng Duanyue and the commander of Cold Spring?"

Very soon, all the experts of Han Tribe caught sight of Yang Fann. They quickly reacted to something.

Yang Fann had monopolized the Cold Spring Army and the Cold Wing Army. At that time, those who had escaped had more or less seen Yang Fann.

Even if it was a very long distance, the Winged Race could still choose any member of their race. Another characteristic of the Winged Race was their sharp eyes. It was normal for them to quickly see Yang Fann's face.

"It's him!"

"Does he still dare to come here?"

More exclamations were heard. These fellows seemed to be gnashing their teeth when they saw Yang Fann.

"He's that troublemaker?" Jing Potian, who was on the left, was obviously disdainful. He looked at the sky in an extremely arrogant manner.

"All of you, be more respectful!" The patriarch also berated.

Feng Duanyue had gone there because of Yang Fann. No one in this clan could imagine that Feng Duanyue could really invite Yang Fann over.

This was because none of them could have imagined that the moment this incident occurred, their emotions would immediately explode. It was understandable.

At this time, only the patriarch could remain calm. He knew that Han Tribe was the only one who could remain calm. Now, he needed Yang Fann's help. It was not Yang Fann who needed their help.

In an instant, the patriarch showed an extremely respectful expression and stood up.

The other experts of the Yu Family had their own thoughts, but at least on the surface, they had to greet him respectfully.

Feng Duanyue and Yang Fann had already fallen in front of the crowd.

Yang Fann's expression remained unchanged, and he slightly swept his gaze across this division.

The army had already gathered, and it was obvious what they would do. The atmosphere in the tribe was also extremely solemn.

There was a powerful soul aura in the air that was running in all directions, as if it wanted to escape from this place.

It was not that the soul of the ancestor of this tribe was not pious enough, but the erosion effect of the chill on the soul was too shocking. No matter how pious the soul of the ancestor was, it could not withstand the erosion. How could the soul of the ancestor not escape?

The power of sacrifice was originally meant to ensure the safety of the ancestors' souls. Their souls would be satisfied and the inheritance of the natural blood would go smoothly.

Now, there were Feather Race people holding staffs in the air, forcefully restraining the spirit of the ancestor of Han Tribe. It was a bit strange.

This was actually similar to keeping their own child at home and cleaning up. This was not something that the ancestor's soul could treat like this.

"Patriarch, this is Commander Yang. He is willing to help my clan resolve everything!" Arriving in front of the experts, Feng Duanyue hurriedly and solemnly said.

The patriarch didn't dare to be neglectful, "If Commander Yang has anything to prepare, my clan will definitely do its best to prepare it. I truly thank you for not being against the past. "

There was no need to be direct. It was fine as long as everyone understood.

Everyone knew that Yang Fann must have a very important condition for coming here. They were waiting for Yang Fann to say it out loud so that they could be mentally prepared.

Feng Duan Yue's expression became even more solemn, "Commander Yang's request is for us to hand over the cold spring. "

"What?" Everyone in the Yu clan was stunned. Perhaps some people understood that they couldn't accept it, but the one who couldn't accept it the most was Jing Potian. He immediately jumped out.

Yang Fann smiled and swept his gaze across the other party. It wasn't surprising at all that this fellow would jump out.

The status of a super craftsman in a clan was truly important.

But no matter how important it was, it couldn't be more important than the patriarch.

The clan leader of the Han clan had yet to speak, yet he had such a big reaction. It simply meant that he could only be an arrogant person.

"What do you think, sir?" Yang Fann said faintly.

"How dare you make such a request?" Jing Po's Heavenly Eye was filled with killing intent.

The Cold Clan rose up because of the cold spring, and secondly because of the cold spring. It was because of him that the cold spring was able to display even greater power.

If it was someone else, the effects would definitely be much, much worse.

Yang Fann's eyes were calm. There was no killing intent in his eyes, only mockery.

Since he dared to come, he had nothing to fear. It was none of his business to have Cold Spring in the Cold Spring Army, let alone this guy.

Actually, Yang Fann didn't need to ask. Just by looking at his eyes and aura, he could already deduce that this guy was Jing Potian.

Those who were slightly stronger in artifact forging had an innate temperament that was different from others.

"Jing Potian, back off!" The patriarch's expression was also solemn.

Yang Fann had come from afar, and Feng Duanyue had said that everything would be settled. This was no small matter.

Regardless of whether Yang Fann could resolve everything or not, this clan would definitely not offend him just because of Jing Potian. At the very least, Yang Fann would have to give it a try.

Jing Potian let out a cold snort and had no choice but to retreat. However, he was certain that he wouldn't be able to restrain the unruly feeling he had when he looked at Yang Fann.

After Jing Potian left, the patriarch saw that Yang Fann was still solemn, "Commander Yang's men are too rude, I'm letting you see a joke. "

Yang Fann's expression was still calm, "I came here to do something big, how could I send me away just because I was rude?"

"This. . . " The patriarch's expression was distorted, he turned around and was about to berate Jing Potian.

There was no need to ask how to choose. What Yang Fann had come here to do was not something Jing Potian could replace.

Cold spring was indeed important. It would allow the combat strength of this tribe to be upgraded, and it would be equal to the strong Winged Race.

However, the power of the ancestor's Soul Power totem would not affect the tribe for a short period of time. However, if it was lost, the fate of the entire tribe would change.

In this domain, there were many people who didn't have cold springs, and there were also many people who relied on the protection of totems to steadily advance.

It could be said that if the cold spring did not affect the clan for a short period of time, there might even be a disaster of clan extermination.1

However, without the totem sacrifices, the clan might not be destroyed. Instead, it would definitely disappear without a trace for a period of time, and no matter how long that could be seen, it would not matter. In fact, it was not something that his family could accept.

"Patriarch, there's no need to have such a big reaction. It's not too late for you to do anything after I settle this matter. I might not be able to settle this easily. " Yang Fann's tone changed rapidly.

He said lightly again.

Whether it was Feng Duan Yue or the other Han Tribe experts, all of them had extremely awkward expressions on their faces.

Yang Fann was joking about such an important matter.

But it was precisely because Yang Fann was so relaxed that perhaps it meant that this matter was as easy as pie to him.

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