"Don't worry! I won't kill you. You who are alive are more valuable than if you are dead." Ye Fan pressed the lid without hesitation.

"My surname is Ye, I'll fight you!"

A saint son was unwilling to be humiliated and used all his strength to attack Ye Fan, emitting infinite divine light all over his body.

His divine fetus is a divine crocodile, all over, and his small eyes emitted a terrifying light, which was quite powerful.

But facing Ye Fan, it was destined to end tragedy. The divine crocodile was almost split by Ye Fan's slap, and then the holy son was also put into the white jade bottle.

"asshole……"

The saint son had only time to curse and was put into a white jade bottle, which was equivalent to being imprisoned.

A quarter of an hour later, all the Saint Son-level powerhouses were suppressed by Ye Fan, and none escaped. More than a dozen Saint Son-level powerhouses were loaded in a white jade bottle.

Then, he threw the white jade bottle into the green cauldron. He was afraid that these people would be dishonest and broke the white jade bottle.

Although this blue tripod is made of ordinary bronze, it is an imitation of imperial weapons. With a ray of imperial power, it cannot be broken.

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Chapter completed!