Son-in-law, God-Emperor

"Xiao Fan, you...what do you want?!" the ancestor of the ancient barbarian clan gritted his teeth.

The powerful men of the Ten Thousand Thousand Realms from Dragon Palace, Sword Sect and other forces also stared at Xiao Fan.

"Hehehe... I don't want much. I'll keep all the holy-level magic weapons in your hands, and just give me a few quadrillions of source stones from each force." Xiao Fan said with a faint smile.

"..."

Saint-level magic weapon, tens of billions of source stones... Xiao Fan opened his mouth like a lion!

"You...Xiao Fan, you are dreaming!" The first ancestor of the Ancient Barbarian Clan gritted his teeth and said, if he was really given according to the conditions Xiao Fan said, even if the Ancient Barbarian Clan left safely, their inherent strength would be empty.

"That's right, Xiao Fan, please change your conditions... We can't agree to this!" The First Ancestor of Dragon Palace gritted his teeth.

"That's right, Xiao Fan...change your conditions!" the first ancestor of the Sword Sect roared.

"Hahaha...dreaming!" Xiao Fan sneered, and his own aura burst out, oppressing the powerful men of the Ten Thousand Thousand Realms who were facing the Ancient Barbarians, Dragon Palace, Sword Sect and other forces, making their faces extremely pale and feeling Xiao's How terrible.

"Xiao Fan...you, can't you change the conditions?!" the ancestor of the ancient barbarian tribe said with a blushing face.

"No." Xiao Fan decisively shook his head and refused.

"You... are despicable, you go too far!" The ancestor of the ancient barbarian clan gritted his teeth and said, very angry.

"Hahaha... So why should I bully you today?!" Xiao Fan laughed, as if he had heard some big joke.

"You... deserve to die!" The powerful people from the Ancient Barbarian Tribe, Dragon Palace, Sword Sect and other powerful forces in the Ten Thousand Realm all gnashed their teeth in hatred, but they were helpless.

There are only two roads before them now.

One: Fight to the death with Xiao Fan, and then the entire clan is destroyed.

Two: Agree to Xiao Fan’s conditions and leave safely for the time being.

The current forces such as the Ancient Barbarians, Dragon Palace, and Sword Sect simply have no third way to choose from!

"Everyone, Xiao Fan has no sincerity in letting you go, stay here... let's suppress him together!" The first ancestor of the Witch God Clan took the opportunity to persuade him to stay.

"That's right, stay here and let's kill Xiao Fan together!!" The first ancestor of the Weiyang clan also said.

It was better that they didn't speak. Once they heard what they said, the powerful men from the ancient barbarians and the Dragon Palace did not hesitate and immediately nodded in agreement.

"Xiao Fan, our Dragon Palace agrees!"

"Xiao Fan, my ancient barbarian tribe agrees!"

"My Sword Sect also agrees!"

"..."

They still have a chance if they leave here, but if they stay, their chance of survival will be gone.

"This...damn it, you cowards, weaklings!!" the ancestor of the Witch God Clan roared angrily.

"You will regret it, you will definitely regret it, Xiao Fan will not let you go...he will also kill you in the future!" the ancestor of the Weiyang clan said angrily.

"Hmph, that's better than dying now!" The Third Patriarch of Dragon Palace snorted, dissatisfied.

They have a chance to live, so why are they waiting to die here with the people of the Wushen Clan and the Weiyang Clan?

"You... you will definitely regret it!" the ancestor of the Witch God clan roared, issuing the most vicious curse, hoping that these forces would also be exterminated in the future.

"Nao Nao, you should take care of yourselves..." the ancestor of the ancient barbarian tribe sneered.

"Damn it, you ungrateful guys... have you forgotten? In the Bone Emperor's little world, we, the Witch God Clan, helped you!" the ancestor of the Witch God Clan said angrily.

"Can not remember......"

"..."

The Ancient Barbarian Clan, Dragon Palace, Sword Sect and other forces are now turning their backs and ruthless masters, unwilling to continue to have anything to do with the Wushen Clan and Weiyang Clan.

Judging from the current situation, it is wisest to leave here first!

"Damn it, damn it!" The powerful people of the Wushen Clan and Weiyang Clan felt so angry for the first time in their lives!

"Xiao Fan, wait a minute...let's go collect the source stones!" the ancestor of the ancient barbarian clan said.

The other ancestors of the major forces also spoke one after another, and returned to their respective ancestral stars to collect source stones.

After a while, they collected the Origin Stones and gave them to Xiao Fan together with the holy-level magic weapons of their respective races.

"Very good..." Xiao Fan didn't even count the number of Origin Stones, so even these powerful people in the Ten Thousand Thousand Realm wouldn't dare to lie to him.

Looking at the eight holy-level magic weapons in his hand, Xiao Fan grinned...and then received them all in the Star Dou Diagram.

Xiao Fan promised to give Hou Yang Biao a handle, but that would have to wait until the weapon spirit had finished devouring it.

There was no Saint-level magic weapon in the force, so they had no choice but to give Xiao Fan more Origin Stones as compensation.

Xiao Fan also happily accepted these...

"Xiao Fan, can we go?" the ancestor of the ancient barbarian tribe asked tentatively.

"Let's go, let's go..." Xiao Fan said lightly and waved his hand.