Ivory City was a huge city under the Great Xia Kingdom.
The strength of Ivory City was several times that of Wisdom Monarch City, and they had an overwhelming advantage in terms of the number of experts.
It could be said that compared to Ivory City, places like Wisdom Monarch City and Tianxuan City could only be considered as small cities.
After concealing his aura and suppressing it to Xiantian Primary Stage, Ning Yue brought the Dark Emperor into Ivory City.
"Third-order demonic beast's inner core! Cheap!"
"Don't miss out on this opportunity! I just caught a third-order bird's young, and I'm selling it at a discounted price!"
"I'll buy this Withered Leaf Flower for fifty high-grade Origin Crystals!"
As soon as Ning Yue entered Ivory City, he heard the sounds of hawking.
"I didn't expect Ivory City to be so prosperous that even third-order demonic beasts' inner cores are being sold on the streets." Ning Yue was shocked. After all, third-order demonic beasts' inner cores were precious treasures in Tianxuan City.
Who would have thought that they were as common as cabbages in Ivory City?
"That's nothing. It's just a third-order demonic beast's inner core. I'll get you as many as you want," the Dark Emperor said disdainfully.
"Don't talk so much. It won't be good if someone recognizes you," Ning Yue said helplessly.
Before entering Ivory City, Ning Yue had tried to persuade the Dark Emperor to enter his Storage Ring so that no one would recognize him.
However, the Dark Emperor refused to listen and insisted on walking on the streets.
Fortunately, Ivory City was quite prosperous, and a talking dog didn't attract too much attention. Everyone just thought that the Dark Emperor was Ning Yue's pet.
"Don't worry. I know what I'm doing," the Dark Emperor said with a shrug.
The Dark Emperor wasn't stupid. Even though he was walking on the streets, he kept his senses sharp. As long as an expert appeared, he would enter his Storage Ring immediately.
"I really don't know what to do with you."
Ignoring the Dark Emperor, Ning Yue walked on quickly.
Not long after, he stopped in front of an inn called Pleasant Arrival Inn.
The Pleasant Arrival Inn was the best inn in Ivory City. The price of the rooms was extremely expensive. Even fifty upper-grade Essence Crystals were not enough to enter a first-class room. One could only enter a second-class room.
Hiss!
At first, Ning Yue was complaining that the room was too expensive, but when he entered the room, he immediately changed his mind.
There was a small array formation in the room. A steady stream of Essence gathered on the bed. Compared to the outside, the density of the Essence in the room was much higher.
"Setting up this Yuan Qi gathering formation will probably consume thirty high-grade Yuan Crystals a day." Ning Yue felt a little emotional. Sure enough, you get what you pay for. The poor live in a low-class room, while the rich live in a luxurious one.
After kicking the Dark Emperor off the bed, Ning Yue leaped up and sat on the bed.
"How stingy." He rolled his eyes at Ning Yue before disappearing into his storage ring. "Don't call me if there's nothing important."
Whoosh!
After sitting down with his legs crossed, Ning Yue shook his wrist, and the Soul Severing Sword appeared in his hand.
The Soul Severing Sword was a devouring flying sword. It had devoured half of Master Leng's soul power. Now, the majestic soul power in the sword even had the urge to leak out.
Fortunately, Ning Yue had already engraved a soul imprint in the Soul Severing Sword. Otherwise, the Soul Severing Sword would definitely leave his hand.
"With so much pure soul power, my soul strength can at least reach peak grade four after refining it! I can even try to break through to grade five! "
Feeling the dense and pure soul power in the Soul Severing Sword, Ning Yue's eyes were burning with passion. He quickly controlled the Soul Severing Sword and forced the pure soul power out of the sword.
"Absorb it!"
As soon as the pure soul power was forced out, Ning Yue opened his mouth and swallowed a part of it into his stomach. Then, he activated the Spiritual Transformation Technique and began to refine it slowly.
If the soul power still had its own consciousness, Ning Yue would definitely not dare to refine it so openly. However, the devouring flying sword had already erased Master Leng's consciousness from the soul power. Therefore, Ning Yue could refine it without any scruples.
Buzz!
Two hours later, Ning Yue suddenly opened his eyes. A hint of joy emerged in his eyes.
"Peak grade four!"
Ning Yue did not expect it to be so smooth. He had only refined a part of the pure soul power, and his soul power had already increased to the peak grade four.
At this rate, if he refined all of it, his soul power would definitely increase to peak grade four!
Swoosh!
However, just when Ning Yue wanted to swallow the soul power again, a cold gleam rushed out of the storage ring.
Looking at the cold gleam that suddenly rushed out, Ning Yue first opened his mouth slightly, then he cursed.
"F * ck, the semicircle pendant. Are you going to intercept me again?"
Whoosh!
Ignoring Ning Yue's scolding, a strong suction force came from the pendant and instantly swallowed the remaining soul power into its body.
Swoosh!
Then, the semicircle pendant turned into a cold gleam again and entered the storage ring.
The sudden change made Ning Yue a little dumbfounded. He wanted to scold someone, but he could only admit defeat.
"Forget it, I won't lower myself to your level. Who asked you to be entrusted to me by my father?"
Ning Yue sighed helplessly. The strength of a peak grade four soul power was already very good. At least he could cultivate the fourth palm of the Netherworld Samsara Palm.
After adjusting his mental state to the best, Ning Yue recalled the method of the fourth palm of the Netherworld Samsara Palm in his mind.
The fourth palm of the Netherworld Samsara Palm, Dark Tyrant! The requirement for the strength of the soul power was extremely strict. Without reaching the peak grade four soul power, it was basically impossible to successfully cultivate it.
This was also the reason why Ning Yue only started cultivating it now.
Half of the peak grade four soul power in his body flowed out and gathered in his palm.
Then, Ning Yue made a strange hand seal and suddenly pushed it out. Suddenly, a solid palm seal appeared and blasted toward the void.
Pa!
The moment the palm print came into contact with the void, it dissipated.
"Why is the power so low?" After the palm seal dissipated, Ning Yue frowned in doubt.
Logically speaking, the power of the fourth palm of the Netherworld Samsara Palm shouldn't be so weak.
Pa pa pa pa pa!
While Ning Yue was puzzled, another eight muffled sounds came out and immediately, eight illusory palm seals appeared in the room.
After these palm seals were formed, they suddenly exploded and the aftermath spread out in all directions.
"What's going on? Have the people from the Corpse Sect caught up? "
The explosion of the palm seals caused the Dark Emperor to rush out from the Storage Ring. The hair on his body stood on end as he screamed, "Ning Yue, quickly retreat!"
Seeing the Dark Emperor's expression as if he was facing a great enemy, Ning Yue smiled and blasted out another palm strike. It collided with the previous palm strike, and the aftermath instantly dissipated.
"Dark Emperor, you're not from the Corpse Sect. It's a spell that I cultivate." Ning Yue waved his hand and smiled.
"A type of spell that you're practicing?" Hearing this, the Dark Emperor was clearly stunned, and he said in disbelief, "When did you become so powerful?"
The Dark Emperor knew very well that the power of the palm just now could at least contend against a peak stage True Martial Realm cultivator, or even kill them!
Crack!
However, just when Ning Yue was about to speak, a crisp crack was heard. Then, a loud shout entered his ears.
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