Kryptonian fate deduction, invincibility starts from killing monsters

At this moment, the Tai Xuan fruits were not yet ripe, and at least a dozen martial artists were eagerly waiting.

For most Stellar Realm martial artists entering the secret realm, comprehending the mysteries on the Tai Xuan Heaven Tablet and directly breaking through to the Primordial Realm was too distant a prospect.

However, the Tai Xuan fruits, capable of increasing cultivation out of thin air, were extremely attractive.

Now, seeing Yuwen Jue approaching the Tai Xuan Treasure Tree, these martial artists immediately became restless.

"Yuwen Jue, the Treasure Tree's fruits are not yet ripe. What do you want?"

"With your cultivation, even if you consume the fruit, it won't have any effect. Why do you still covet our opportunities?"

"That's right! Yuwen Jue, leave there immediately!!!"

Hearing these insults, Yuwen Jue stopped and slowly turned his head to look behind him.

He held up three fingers and said softly, "Three! I only want three. As for the rest, you can decide who gets them!"

"What a joke!!!!!"

A burly martial artist pushed aside the two people in front of him and walked out.

He bared his chest, holding a pair of round, bulging copper hammers in his hands. His muscles were knotted, and his chest hair was thick, making him look like a humanoid demon beast.

Seeing this man step forward, the others stopped talking and quietly watched the confrontation between the strong man and Yuwen Jue.

"Who is that guy? Daring to go against Yuwen Jue?"

"Oh, him? He's from the Golden Spirit Sect. He only broke through to the Stellar Realm three years ago and is usually unknown. But you definitely know his sister."

"Who is it?"

"Mr. Gao's wife!"

"Damn, is that guy Mr. Gao's brother-in-law?"

Yuwen Jue was a disciple of Yuwen Fengxian, the best in the world, but this strong man was also the brother-in-law of the Law Manifestation Realm expert Gao Yichen. In terms of status and background, he was not much inferior to Yuwen Jue.

"Jin Fan, there are still seven here, and you'll get your share. Why do you have to make things difficult for me?"

Yuwen Jue looked at the strong man with a headache and said helplessly.

Although this guy's cultivation was far behind his, he was stubborn and reckless during battle, so any conflict would be troublesome.

Jin Fan glanced at Yuwen Jue and said, "I can naturally get one, but what about the others? It's a bit too much for you to take three by yourself."

Yuwen Jue was helpless, knowing that this kid was being stubborn.

Just as he was about to say something, he heard rustling sounds behind him.

The Tai Xuan Treasure Tree swayed slowly, and the flowing light contained in the fruits became even more vivid, as if about to pierce through the outer skin.

The Tai Xuan fruits were ripe.

"They're ripe! They're ripe! Everyone, hurry up!!!"

"Don't rush, there are still... Ouch, damn it, how dare you sneak attack me?"

"Such a spiritual fruit naturally belongs to the capable. Go to hell!!!"

In an instant, the entire plaza became chaotic.

The people who had just been united against Yuwen Jue were now frantically attacking each other.

The number of fruits was limited. Rather than competing with others for speed, it was better to injure or repel a few first, which would naturally increase the chances.

Therefore, these people were now using ruthless methods.

Violent spiritual power fluctuations raged, and explosions and sword cries continued.

Seeing this, Yuwen Jue's expression changed. He quickly turned around, took the fruit basket specially instructed by Yuwen Fengxian, and prepared to put the three fruits into it.

But just as he picked one off and put it in the basket, he felt a chill down his spine.

He quickly ducked to avoid a hammer swung by Jin Fan.

Feeling the sound of the air being torn by the hammer, Yuwen Jue's expression suddenly became very ugly, and he said in a deep voice, "Jin Fan, you..."

Opposite him, Jin Fan placed the copper hammer in his right hand on the ground.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the ground trembled.

He raised his hand, picked a Tai Xuan fruit, and looked at Yuwen Jue with a sneer, "Yuwen Jue, one is enough. Don't be too greedy! Look at these brothers, they have poor family backgrounds and difficulty in cultivation. Isn't it good to give them some cultivation resources?"

Looking at him picking a problematic fruit, Yuwen Jue helplessly covered his forehead.

This idiot, no wonder...

Poor family background and difficulty in cultivation?

Which of the people who could get the Tai Xuan token and enter the secret realm didn't have a strong background?

Even the so-called rogue cultivator Leng Xiang had a top-notch figure from Great Wei standing behind her.

Jin Fan, this simple-minded guy, had been fooled.

After understanding this, Yuwen Jue sighed helplessly and said, "Jin Fan, I'm not doing this for myself. Look at this basket."

As he spoke, he lifted the basket.

"Just a bamboo basket, what's so special about it... Hmm???"

Jin Fan, who hadn't paid much attention to it at first, suddenly widened his eyes when he saw the big "Zhang" character on the bamboo basket.

He had seen this kind of "Zhang" character before.

That was when he visited Prime Minister Zhang's residence with his sister.

Everything in Prime Minister Zhang's residence, from the beams and pillars to the teacups and basins, had this "Zhang" character on it.

"This, this, this..."

Jin Fan looked confused, pointing at Yuwen Jue, unable to say a word.

Seeing this, Yuwen Jue understood that Jin Fan had recognized the origin of the basket and said directly, "This time I entered the secret realm because Prime Minister Zhang asked me to do something. These three fruits are not for me, but for Prime Minister Zhang."

Hearing this, Jin Fan immediately reacted, quickly threw the fruit in his hand to Yuwen Jue.

Then, without saying a word, he turned around and ran away.

It seemed that this seemingly crude and reckless guy was very afraid of Prime Minister Zhang.

Yuwen Jue took the fruit and put it into the bamboo basket, letting out a long sigh of relief.

There's still one last one...

But just as he turned his head, preparing to put the last fruit into the bamboo basket as well.

A figure flashed past, taking advantage of Yuwen Jue's lack of awareness, directly snatched the fruit and fled into the distance at the fastest speed.

Yuwen Jue's expression changed drastically, and he quickly chased after him.

"Stop! You can't take that fruit!!!"

His speed was extremely fast, and he had almost halved the distance between the two in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, the person who stole the fruit's expression changed.

At this speed, it was impossible for him to escape from Yuwen Jue's hands.

There was no other way...

His eyes hardened, and he suddenly raised the fruit in his hand.

Seeing this, Yuwen Jue's eyes widened, and he shouted, "Stop! This fruit..."

Others didn't know what problems were in the fruit.

But as Yuwen Fengxian's disciple, he had already learned about the problems in these fruits before he set off.

Especially these three fruits that contained nascent souls.

Once a martial artist consumed them, the nascent soul hidden within could directly seize the body and be reborn.

Watching the person in front of him about to put the fruit in his mouth, Yuwen Jue was extremely anxious, but there was nothing he could do.

There was still a distance between the two, and he definitely couldn't catch up.

Since that's the case...

A flash of killing intent flashed in his eyes, and he put his hand on the hilt of his knife.

Before he came out, Yuwen Fengxian and Prime Minister Zhang had both told him.

If he couldn't collect those problematic fruits and they fell into someone else's hands, or even were eaten by someone else.

Then no matter who that person was, he would be killed on the spot!

I'm sorry!

Looking apologetically at the figure in front of him, Yuwen Jue was just about to strike with his knife.

But he heard a bang.

The person who stole the fruit flew backwards at an even faster speed, brushed past Yuwen Jue, and crashed heavily on the ground.

In front, Shen Lin held the fruit in his hand, looking at Yuwen Jue with a strange smile on his face.

"Who asked you to collect these fruits?"