120: Chapter 120 Fiery and Awesome

Ming Daozi looked at the person who arrived and sneered repeatedly, "Surname Xiao, you've come just in time! You managed to escape unscathed at Wangsheng Tower, but now is your death date!"

Xiao Yan's Aura exploded suddenly; he had surprisingly already stepped into the Early Stage of the Dao Integration Realm.

"Ming Daozi, I have discovered that you people from Nether Soul Hall all share a common characteristic: your mouths are quite tough, but you can't take a beating!"

"Hmph! So it's the Dao Integration Realm that gives you confidence!" Ming Daozi coldly snorted, "Today I will let you know that there are differences even among Cultivators in the Early Stage of the Dao Integration Realm!"

The Auras of both continued to rise, and a battle was on the verge of breaking out.

"So... so strong!"

"Who is this unknown young man in black robes? He is actually on par with Ming Daozi?"

"I saw them confronting each other at Wangsheng Tower before; that person is called Xiao Yan!"

...

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Two sonic booms rang out, and Xiao Yan and Ming Daozi acted simultaneously, rushing toward each other.

Lin Bei was also watching this scene with great interest.

He also wanted to see just how awesome a Son of Luck could be!

To deal with a Cultivator of the same Realm, Ming Daozi did not bother to use a Saint weapon; holding his usual long saber in his hand, he slashed toward Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan had a sneer on his lips; a five-colored fire lotus was contained within his palm, and he directly swatted at the long saber with his bare hand.

"Heh! Seeking death!" Ming Daozi seemed to have already envisioned the scene of the other party's palm breaking and bones shattering.

The next instant, palm and saber collided!

"Crack, crack, crack..." The sound of metal breaking was incessant.

Ming Daozi retreated three steps, suddenly spitting out a mouthful of blood, his face full of shock, "How is this possible!?"

Xiao Yan folded his arms across his chest, not answering, nor did he press the attack, just watching him calmly.

This indifferent attitude made Ming Daozi even more furious.

"Clang!" A soul saber appeared in his hand, "Die for me!"

Facing a Saint weapon, Xiao Yan dared not be careless; a seven-colored fire lotus appeared in his palm once again.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The fire lotus and the soul saber collided, and the violent explosion caused the entire Chuyun Peak to tremble.

Several breaths later, Xiao Yan and Ming Daozi each retreated five steps, both with blood spilling from the corners of their mouths.

"Ah... Soul Saber World Annihilation!" Ming Daozi appeared to be going crazy; the soul saber turned pitch black, and bursts of eerie Aura permeated the area.

Lin Bei's gaze narrowed; this time, his feeling was clearer.

"Nether Soul Hall?"

As he murmured, a huge soul saber slashed toward Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan took a deep breath, and a nine-colored fire lotus appeared in his hand.

"Eh?" Only Lin Bei could see that this was not nine-colored, but ten-colored!

"Void Cang Yan?" A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It seems this guy really did obtain a great fortune in the fire domain of the Spirit Refining Secret Realm.

Moreover, he could see that Xiao Yan, just like Zixia, must have had his special Physique advance to the second stage.

"Boom!" The nine-colored fire lotus collided with the soul saber, deadlocked.

Two breaths later, the black soul saber was sent flying, and Ming Daozi let out an extremely shrill scream, after which there was no sound.

The dust and smoke dissipated, and Xiao Yan in black robes stood alone in the air, holding a white sacred heart token in his hand.

"Gulp... Ming Daozi, is dead?"

Before the battle started, no one expected such a result.

Wang Teng, the monk San Zang, and Tiemu Xiong all had their pupils constrict violently.

They originally thought they were already top-tier existences among the Prodigies of their generation, but they didn't expect such an expert to emerge.

"Three rounds, and he killed Ming Daozi? This... this..."

"In the entire Ancient Continent, among the young Prodigies, who else is a match for this Xiao Yan?"

"Isn't there still one more?" Someone secretly pointed toward Lin Bei.

"That one is not human, don't bring him in for comparison..."

"Regardless, after today, the name Xiao Yan will become famous throughout the Ancient Continent!"

Outside the mountain and river map.

Saint Tianyuan watched the projected image, also feeling a burst of heat, "Xiao Yan! What a great Xiao Yan, my Sacred Heart Mansion is just lacking such talent!"

Many other Saints were also moved, especially several Saints who Cultivated fire-type Cultivation Techniques, who almost couldn't hold back from rushing directly into the mountain and river map.

In their view, Xiao Yan's performance was truly in the category of a top-tier young Prodigy.

As for Lin Bei, they couldn't find any adjectives; they basically regarded him as an equal to themselves and dared not have any thoughts of instructing him.

"Fellow Daoist Tianyuan, this youth killed Ming Daozi; those lunatics from Nether Soul Hall probably won't let this rest..."

"Hmph! Does my Sacred Heart Mansion fear them?" Saint Tianyuan replied forcefully.

How could he not know the intentions of these guys? As long as he showed the slightest hesitation, they would take the opportunity to poach talent.

...

It was rare for Xiao Yan to act cool once, and he was still standing in mid-air, enjoying the gazes and discussions of the crowd.

Suddenly, a phantom giant hand appeared out of thin air and swatted directly toward him.

He let out a loud roar, and the nine-colored fire lotus was unleashed once again, heading toward the giant hand.

Unfortunately, this time, the fire lotus was completely ineffective and was directly swatted dozens of miles away by the giant hand.

The crowd was dumbfounded; they didn't expect that Xiao Yan, who was just in high spirits, would be swatted away like a mosquito, and they all turned to look at the person who had acted.

Lin Bei clapped his hands, muttering curses, "You finished fighting and still want to keep acting cool, do you think I'll pamper you?"

Everyone was petrified.

"Alright," Lin Bei pursed his lips and looked at the crowd, "Everyone has seen it, that Fellow Daoist Xiao actually erupted with such great energy for the sacred heart token, which shows it is a good thing! Everyone, buy it quickly while supplies last!"

The Prodigies present were speechless.

He can even forcibly advertise like this?

Very quickly, one after another, princes and Saints who were not short on money stepped forward to trade with Lin Bei.

Saint Tianyuan watched from the outside, blowing his beard and staring.

He recalled a sentence the Mansion Master had once said.

Why go through all these fancy tricks? It's more practical to just sell the sacred heart token!

"In this situation now! Dammit, it would be better to just sell the sacred heart token! This little brat!" He gritted his teeth, watching Lin Bei in the image tucking one Storage Pouch after another into his pocket.

"Each of these Storage Pouches represents one thousand fangyuan..."

One hour later, only eighty-nine sacred heart tokens remained in front of Lin Bei, and no one stepped forward anymore.

This was only because the Cultivators with the ability to purchase already held the sacred heart token in their hands.

The purchasers were mostly young Prodigies, whereas those Dragon Transformation Cultivators could only watch eagerly.

In terms of wealth, they naturally could not compare to these Prodigies who were heavily cultivated by major powers.

Niu Ren and the others were confused in the crowd; just now they had wanted to step forward to buy the sacred heart token several times, but were suppressed by Lin Bei's gaze.

"What does Brother Lin mean? He doesn't want us to join Sacred Heart Mansion?"

Feng Xiaoyao looked at Lin Bei's figure and felt a chill for no reason, "This guy, I'm afraid he wants to scam people again, right?"

Lin Bei at this moment cast his gaze upon those Dragon Transformation Cultivators and began to PUA them.

"Everyone, this increases the hope of becoming a Saint by thirty percent! Are you all going to give up?"

"For the sake of becoming a Saint, what is money worth? If it were me, I would sell everything I have to buy a sacred heart token!"

Finally, he sighed lightly, "Forget it! Lin understands your difficulties!"

"How about this, I'll take a small loss; I won't limit it to fangyuan anymore. Weapons, Spirit Medicine, Heaven And Earth Treasure, all can be valued at ninety percent of their price here!"

"I f***ing thank you!" These Dragon Transformation Cultivators gritted their teeth until they creaked.

Taking advantage of a crisis, ninety percent valuation, and he actually has the nerve to say he's taking a small loss!

However, what Lin Bei said was indeed effective, and one after another, Dragon Transformation Cultivators began to trade with him.

Another hour later, all the sacred heart tokens had been traded.

Saint Tianyuan watched this scene, feeling a sense of loss, "Does this little brat really not intend to join my Sacred Heart Mansion..."

Just at this moment, his gaze narrowed, staring at a figure that had just appeared in the image.

"Jiao Yufeng? This Old Witch actually dares to appear?"