311: Eighteen Yanhai Fantasy World Flags!

“As expected of a seasoned Jianghu veteran, he knows when to advance and when to retreat.”

Shen Tianxing was very satisfied watching Chen Xuantong turn and leave without even taking the deposit.

This person, at least, uses his brain to do things; he can remain clear-headed in the face of such a large sum of divine marrow. Even if he's a commoner, he can be considered a figure.

One hundred thousand catties of divine source! If it were any other expert, they would probably pounce on it and refuse to let go!

Of course, if the other party were truly such a person, Shen Tianxing wouldn't be polite either; he would instantly suppress and kill him. His divine marrow isn't that easy to take.

“Let the commotion begin. Only by understanding what to gain and what to give up can things be done better.”

Capturing so many Saints and not killing them, only crippling them, is no simple task.

Chen Xuantong naturally knew how to accomplish this. The Suspended City currently had no shortage of powerful Cultivators, and with such a large sum of divine source as backing, as long as he wasn't foolish, he could make a huge profit!

Shen Tianxing strode away, his figure blurring into afterimages as he swiftly departed from the ancient temple.

The Trading Firm was still bustling today. Yang Xiu of Myriad Treasures Pavilion, just like yesterday, arrived with a large amount of divine marrow to hoard goods.

This fellow had made a good plan, but in Shen Liu's eyes, he couldn't help but want to laugh.

This leeks was truly excellent, foolish and rich. Cutting his flesh was the most satisfying!

Other Saints and Prodigies also came, and compared to the first day, they were even more reckless in their spending. Any treasure they fancied, they would unhesitatingly pay divine marrow for and pocket it!

The incidents of several Saints fighting over treasures on the first day were still vivid in their minds. They did this to prevent anyone else from having a chance...

The flying boats on the Suspended Island began to depart one by one.

Some forces that had acquired satisfactory cultivation resources chose to leave immediately. No one wanted to stay here and be targeted by others!

For example, if an expert like Chen Xuantong of the Eight Seas Bandits was known to be here, then the other bandits would obviously also be in the vicinity.

“Saint, why don't we stay a few more days? I see that the resources at Never Look Back Merchant Guild are becoming more and more precious!”

Wang Li, a Prodigy from Vermilion Bird Prefecture, asked his Saint with confusion.

Saint Son Ning An leaned against the ship's rail, glancing at Wang Li indifferently, “The more precious the treasure, the more dangerous it is, don't you know?”

“Besides, have you forgotten the fate of Tianyi Pavilion's Saint yesterday?”

Wang Li was immediately shocked upon hearing this!

Tianyi Pavilion's Saint was too ostentatious last night and was targeted by Chen Xuantong of the Eight Seas Bandits!

As a result, he disappeared that very night, and all the resources he had just purchased were seized!

With such a lesson, the Saints of the major top forces all had their considerations and would not linger in Suspended City for too long.

The longer they stayed, the more dangerous they would be!

This was also why Saint Son Ning An wanted to leave immediately after obtaining the resources he desired!

If they were targeted by those people, even if they didn't all die, they would certainly have to pay a heavy price, which was too uneconomical.

“What the Saint said is very true. With our flying boat, Chen Xuantong and his group won't have a chance to attack us,” another Prodigy, Wang Gui, said with a smile.

The flying boat was very fast, especially the flying boats of top forces like theirs. Unless someone ambushed them, once they accelerated, even those in the Heavenly Phenomenon Realm couldn't catch them.

Saint Son Ning An nodded slightly, his gaze fixed on the azure sea.

The flying boat was so fast that in a few breaths, it had already traveled ten thousand li away from Suspended City!

He felt a little relieved in his heart.

Saint Son Ning An walked onto the deck and took out a bottle of wine.

He had gained a lot from this trip to Suspended City. Although all his divine marrow had been spent, the cultivation resources he obtained were abundant.

“If there's a chance, I must thoroughly investigate what force stands behind Never Look Back Merchant Guild.”

“Such a massive amount of resources could only come from the Immortal Great Sects in the Eastern Continent, Southern Domain, Western Ridge, and Northern Wilderness that have existed for countless years!”

The Eastern Continent, Southern Domain, Western Ridge, and Northern Wilderness all have extremely ancient forces entrenched there.

For example, the Holy Heaven Demon Sect and Dianxing Academy in the Northern Wilderness.

The Eastern Extreme Divine Cult and Hunyuan Immortal Palace in the Eastern Continent.

The South Sea Divine Sect and Tianjue Dharma Sect in the Southern Domain.

The Divine Zen Great Sect and Celestial Maiden Star Palace in the Western Ridge.

The reason for not guessing Dianxing Academy and Holy Heaven Demon Sect is that these two Great Sects both have their own forces in the Inner Sea. It can only be the Immortal Great Sects from other domains that might have set their sights on this place!

Sigh... he took a heavy sip of wine, and Saint Son Ning An planned to recuperate well.

It would still be a long time before he returned to the Sect.

Boom—

Suddenly, the entire flying boat violently shook, as if it had collided with an indestructible mountain.

The violent shaking left everyone on the flying boat dizzy and disoriented!

The surrounding Protector Formation glowed, and shouts constantly echoed.

“Not good! It's an ambush!”

Saint Son Ning An, a Cultivator at the fourth level of the Heavenly Phenomenon Realm, immediately sensed that this collision was highly unusual!

He stood up abruptly, his gaze sweeping around!

Shouts came from all directions, and many Cultivators from Vermilion Bird Prefecture died.

“Saint! Someone has set up a Formation here!”

Wang Li exclaimed, pointing into the distance where his eyes could see mountains covered in dark clouds, reaching straight into the sky!

“Saint, someone has ambushed us. It seems we've been targeted!”

Wang Gui also came before Saint Son Ning An, holding a colorful axe. His body swelled by a factor of one, and he glared menacingly around.

They clearly had no time to worry about the lives of others. The strength of those who dared to block them was undoubtedly formidable, certainly not weaker than their own!

“smoke sea illusory realm banner!”

“It's He Baichuan from the Eight Seas Bandits!”

Saint Son Ning An's gaze was solemn.

He wasn't afraid of just one He Baichuan, but rather the entire Eight Seas Bandits!

If it were just one person acting alone, he wouldn't even pay attention.

According to the habits of the Eight Seas Bandits, once they made a move, they would always act in groups of at least three, leaving no room for their opponents!

“Hahaha!”

“Truly worthy of being Saint Son Ning An of Vermilion Bird Prefecture, one of the Six Mansions!”

“Since you already know that we have arrived, why don't you obediently hand over the treasures in your possession? How about we leave you a complete corpse?”

The Eight Seas Bandits always killed and silenced witnesses once they struck, never leaving any future trouble!

The speaker's voice boomed like a bronze bell, echoing from the surrounding mountains in all directions, making it impossible to discern his true location.

He Baichuan was a ghost Cultivator at the Peak of the third level of the Heavenly Phenomenon Realm, most skilled in Formations. He possessed eighteen smoke sea illusory realm banners. When all eighteen banners were deployed, they could create a realm as substantial as reality, full of unpredictable changes and utterly bizarre!

Countless experts had suffered at his hands.

It was precisely because of his presence that the Eight Seas Bandits were able to escape from repeated pursuits!