Chapter 887: Profit

Fang Fan at this moment is a big vault for them!
Divine veins...Several imperial artifacts...Divine soil...A list of conferred gods with unknown purpose? And those weird cards...
One by one, they made them feel excited and impulsive!
The opportunity is here, and they naturally want to grasp it firmly!
Those treasures on Fang Fan's body, just take out one, enough for them to leave for a lifetime!
Isn't the hustle and bustle all for profit?
What can't you do if you take advantage of the word?
The reaction of everyone is very real and even more practical!
"Hey...it's a pity, the four major forces have taken action, and Palace Master Fang Fan is probably cold..."
"Speaking of it, I owe two favors to the Palace Master Fang Fan. If it weren't for him, I might still be in the Seven-Star King Realm, and now, I have broken through to the Nine-Star King Realm...I want to go up and help..."
"Brother, just go if you want to die. If you don't want to die, just stay here in peace. Those are the four major forces!"
"Needless to say, the Motian Pavilion Holy Heaven Alliance, they are all seven-rank forces carrying the handles of the light camp and the dark camp.
"Even if it is the Chasing Soul Pavilion, it is also the eighth rank of the dark camp! Although the Starfall Academy has fallen slightly in the ruins of the gods, the lean camel is bigger than the horse, after all, it is the first eighth rank of the light camp. Power, people have the background and confidence, what do you have in particular!"
"Hey...Although we have accepted the kindness of that Palace Master Fangfan, we don't dare to gamble with our lives!"
"The Devil Heaven Pavilion can gather tens of thousands of horses, and the Holy Heaven Alliance can gather tens of thousands of horses, plus the Soul Chasing Pavilion can gather 5,000 people, and Starfall Academy can also gather three to four thousand..."
"On these four forces, plus their affiliated forces, there are almost 30,000 people..."
"Originally, there were only 100,000 people who entered the remains of the gods... plus those who died in battle after entering, the total number is only seven or eighty thousand..."
"Hehe... they simply accounted for half! And they are all elite!"
"All of us who were originally seven-star kings have been promoted to nine-star kings, not to mention those of the four major forces. They were originally elites. After two waves of miraculous blessings, they will be even stronger! It's not us! Can afford it!"
"If we are more acquainted, we will stay far away..."
"Hey...Speaking of Palace Master Fang Fan...it's unlucky! Originally, even the Seventh-Rank Force Motian Pavilion and the Holy Heaven Alliance, their peak Nine-Star King-level combat power was only one or two hundred... but now they're caught by the gods. Ji Blessing has taken care of two waves, and the peak nine-star king-level combat power... has increased! There are too many people!"
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A group of melon-eating people ate a wave of melons silently, and then retreated to the side.
They didn't want to attack Fang Fan, but they didn't dare to help Fang Fan.
It takes a lot of courage to fight against the four major forces at the same time.
Everyone felt that Fang Fan should be cold this time, and dealt with nearly 30,000 people from the four major forces at the same time...Who can stand it?
Moreover, 30,000 people who have been blessed and taken care of by miracles twice, and have been promoted twice!
At this moment, I glanced at the past. Among the 30,000 people, at least more than 5,000 have a cultivation base of ten-star king or above!
In the ruins of the gods, they are suppressed by the force of the rules, but they can at least display their peak nine-star king-level combat power!
In the remains of the gods, what actually competes is the number of peak nine-star king-level combat power!