In truth, while he was on his way to West Region, Happy had continuously sparred against his follower Thousand-faced Human Fox, who was at the later stage of Myth Realm. His Full Winds in Long Skies had already reached the sixth realm, and its power had already reached a qualitative improvement.
The profound meaning of the previous realms had increased the number of attacks, but after reaching the sixth realm, the five additional attacks had been perfectly fused together and attached to the next attack, playing the music of death in the midst of the ordinary!
Even a powerful martial artist at the peak of Myth Realm would either die or be injured if he received a full-powered strike from Happy while he was caught off guard.
The move was equivalent to combining six attacks into one, and it already contained a kind of Heavenly Dao charm!
It was precisely because of the sublimation of Full Winds in Long Skies that Happy did not need to worry that his attacks would be seen through.
With a speed that surpassed everyone's expectations, he crushed the defenseless Master of Gu Poison with the force of a twig. He broke through the Master of Gu Poison's defense and heavily injured the elite at the peak of Myth Realm who had the Dao of Heaven Gu.
Bam!
The table filled with wine, delicacies, and golden utensils crashed to the ground with loud clangs. The Master of Gu Poison, who had been smug just now, was now covered in messy dishes. He reeked of alcohol, and not only did he lose his awe-inspiring presence, there was also a bloody hole in his chest, and red liquid gushed out of it.
"You … just who are you!"
The Master of Gu Poison pushed himself off the ground, and with the support of two shocked red-clad Lamas, he stared at the white-robed teenager in front of him in terror. At that moment, the young man with the longsword was undoubtedly the incarnation of the Demon God of West Region in his eyes. Even his voice was trembling slightly, but he did not notice it.
"…"
Hu Baiwan might have stood up in a relaxed manner under the protection of a group of concubines and red-clad Lamas, but when he saw the Master of Gu Poison being swiftly defeated, he could not help but feel his heart tremble. His eyebrows nearly touched each other.
Silence returned to the inn.
The chaotic situation was temporarily controlled because of the Master of Gu Poison's swift defeat!
Whoosh!
When the Murong Clan warriors saw that Hu Baiwan's greatest support had been defeated and that the red-clad Lama had swiftly retreated to protect Hu Baiwan, they stopped attacking and cast a respectful glance at the white-clad teenager who had won the battle with one sword strike. Without a single word, they gathered behind him.
"…"
The expressions of Hu Baiwan and the others became even more serious and nervous.
The situation was instantly reversed!
Right then, everyone's gazes were gathered on the white-clad teenager. Even though he looked frail, with a sword in his hand, he gave off a vast and unfathomable feeling.
Even Osaya had a look of disbelief on her face. She could not believe that the Master of Gu Poison, who had once killed someone in the dao of heaven, had instantly lost in Happy's hands.
"Hu Baiwan kicked an iron plate this time." Phantasmal Shadow was in the side hall to the left. She lamented in her heart, and when she looked at the white-clad teenager, her gaze became even sterner.
At this moment, in her heart, the white-clad young man was already equivalent to 'invincible' and 'must not make an enemy' …
He was a matchless swordsman who could instantly injure a powerful martial artist in the dao of heaven. No one in the inn could hope to fight against him!
"If he's going to act like Hu Baiwan and intend to monopolize the desert palace, what should we do?" This was the worry of Phantasmal Shadow and all the martial artists in the area.
…
"Hu Baiwan."
After the Master of Gu Poison was instantly defeated and heavily injured, the inn fell silent for around twenty seconds before the white-clad teenager finally spoke.
His expression was cold, and his tone was indifferent. "I told you before, you're just a merchant." As he spoke, he moved forward and slowly approached the red-clad Lamas as if they were nothing.
The red-clad Lamas had solemn expressions. They stared at the fiend in front of them, and as the white-clad teenager drew closer to them, they retreated.
Thud, thud, thud.
The Myth Realm elites squeezed against each other and retreated together.
In the face of a powerful existence who injured the Master of Gu Poison heavily, the group practically did not have the courage to fight against him. In fact, even Hu Baiwan did not immediately give the order to attack.
The Master of Gu Poison was heavily injured. Even though he could continue summoning Gu, he was in a situation where his life was in danger. He did not choose to continue provoking the terrifying young swordsman. He pressed down on the wound on his chest and stood behind the crowd without saying a word.
Hu Baiwan swept his gaze over the Master of Gu Poison.
"Osaya."
A slightly panicked voice rose from Hu Baiwan's lips.
"Sigh …"
The Sacred Lady of Holy Fire Sect sensed the true meaning behind Hu Baiwan's voice, which was not hurried and calm. She appeared in front of the white-clad teenager like the wind and stopped him.
"…"
At the moment the Sacred Lady of Holy Fire Sect, Osaya, and the white-clad teenager went up against each other, the atmosphere in Dragon Gate Inn froze once more. The people could not help but look forward to what would happen next.
They wondered whether the previous scene would repeat itself.
…
As she stared at the white-clad teenager's indifferent gaze, Osaya cast a glance at the Murong Clan elites behind the white-clad teenager, and she sighed softly.
"I owe him a favor."
She did not intentionally suppress her voice, and it traveled clearly into everyone's ears.
'An elite in the dao of heaven is compromising?'
Phantasmal Shadow and the others did not show much surprise in their eyes.
To them, the white-clad teenager's strength was too terrifying. Even Osaya, who suppressed the three Murong Clan elites at the peak of Myth Realm, could not possibly be the white-clad teenager's opponent, even if Happy did not think so.
…
Right now, Happy was full of confidence.
He had fallen silent just now because he was waiting for the thirty-second cooldown to be over. Right now, once the cooldown was over, Full Winds in Long Skies and Dragon Swings Its Tail could be activated at any moment. Happy was confident that he could temporarily suppress any elite in the dao of heaven, and he could even deal quite a lot of damage to them.
'So …'
When he heard Osaya's words, which were basically equivalent to a compromise, Happy did not show the magnanimity of showing mercy when he could.
With a cold expression, he replied, "What does that have to do with me?"
"…"
Osaya frowned a little, and her beautiful eyebrows were wild and sexy. "Your sword techniques are indeed powerful, but I'm different from him. You can't win against me."
Osaya had extraordinary observation skills. With just one glance, she could tell that all of Happy's attacks were tricks.
But Happy also understood Osaya's weakness. Without batting an eyelid, he said, "It's not important whether I can win against you or not. What's important is that I can kill him."
His cold and confident words were filled with a sharp, domineering air.
Hu Baiwan's pupils shrank.
Osaya sighed again.
"What if I convince him to give up on the idea of entering the desert palace?"
"Instead of being hated by someone forever, it's better to kill him in the cradle. What do you think, Osaya?" Happy's answer caused the expressions of Osaya, Hu Baiwan, and the others to turn even darker.
"Tell me, what do you want so that you'll let it go?"
Hu Baiwan cast a glance at the white-robed teenager, then at the elites from the Murong Clan. He furrowed his eyebrows tightly before he suddenly relaxed and said, "Business is business. How much do I have to offer to buy back my life?"
When Hu Baiwan returned to the domain of business, he finally found a bit of his own confidence in front of the white-clad teenager.
Osaya was stunned.
The group of people in the inn were shocked.
'At this point, he's actually talking about business?
Hu Baiwan wants to buy his life? '
Phantasmal Shadow and the others snickered in their hearts.
Hu Baiwan might be the richest merchant in the world, and his wealth could rival that of a country, but the white-clad teenager did not look simple at all. Not only did he have extraordinary strength, he definitely came from a rich family. Hu Baiwan might not be able to buy his life as he wished.
But what surprised them was that the white-clad teenager seemed to be a little tempted by Hu Baiwan's suggestion. He actually lifted his chin. "That will depend on what you can give me."
"Fifty million taels of gold and ten carts of jewels!"
As expected of the richest merchant in the world. The moment he opened his mouth, he offered a number that caused people to gape and be tongue-tied.
But the white-clad teenager did not even bat an eyelid. He just uttered a single word faintly.
"Vulgar."
Hu Baiwan seemed to have expected that he would say that. His eyes sparkled, and he swung his arm.
"Ten high-grade divine weapons from West Region!
"Two chests of Master Level Armor Armor Handed Down from the World!" To protect his own life, Hu Baiwan did not feel the slightest bit of heartache over the treasures he gathered from all over the world.
Phantasmal Shadow and the others felt their hearts tremble.
High-grade divine weapons …
Master Level Armor Handed Down from the World was also known as demon vessels. These were items that could only be obtained through great difficulty after completing very difficult quests.
In other words, the items Hu Baiwan mentioned were the same as him carrying out a series of hidden quests.
He flicked his sword lightly. "One longsword is enough as a weapon. The others are just burdens."
The longsword whined softly.
When Hu Baiwan saw that even the divine weapons could not move him, he knew that he had no choice but to pay a hefty price. He gritted his teeth and said, "If that's the case, I'll offer you three ultimate martial art manuals I gathered from the major sects in the world. Each of them is a unique martial art that can only be practiced by those who are in Inaction Realm and can enter the dao of heaven!"
Right when he finished speaking, everyone, including Phantasmal Shadow, Niu Dali, Murong Xun, Thousand-faced Human Fox, and the others, were stunned by Hu Baiwan's generosity.
All of Dragon Gate Inn fell silent!
The sounds of people gulping could be heard frequently.
Many people's gazes when they looked at the white-clad teenager became incredibly heated. It was as if they saw a huge treasure trove!
At that moment, the white-clad teenager spoke again.
"Hu Baiwan, your Chinese is actually very good."
At that moment, many people noticed that Hu Baiwan's Chinese was pretty good, but not many paid attention to it. They were more concerned about what Hu Baiwan said.
He continued speaking.
"But practicing too many martial arts might not necessarily be good. I don't want your money, your divine weapons, and I don't want the martial art manuals you gathered."
"Then what do you want?"
Hu Baiwan's expression changed. Aside from these, he could not bring out anything that was even more valuable.
"I want Osaya."
Under everyone's surprised gazes, he pointed at the Sacred Lady of Holy Fire Sect, who had a dumbfounded expression on her face.
Hu Baiwan also had a dumbfounded expression.
"What?"
"I said," Happy calmly repeated his words just now. "I want Osaya."
This time, everyone registered what he meant. Quite a number of people put on a strange smile that all men understood.
But Osaya was not someone Hu Baiwan could command.
"What do you want me to do?" Osaya asked.
"If you want Hu Baiwan to live and return this favor, then transfer the favor to me. From now on, you will have nothing to do with Hu Baiwan. But I need you to help me enter the desert palace and retrieve the item inside."
"… Why?" Osaya's face was filled with puzzlement. "With your strength, even if you're alone, who can stop you?"
Before her voice faded away, a calm and awe-inspiring voice suddenly rose from the entrance of the inn. "This place sure is lively."
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