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Chapter 2179

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Ye Futian sat on Baize's back and walked on the street. Baize didn't move very fast. It was even slow, as if it was Ye Futian's idea.

He sat there leisurely, wearing a metal mask. Some people wanted to use their divine will to see what he looked like, but there seemed to be mist under the metal mask, making it impossible to see clearly. Furthermore, his eyes would sweep over those who tried to use their divine will to see. One of them let out a shrill scream, and blood seeped out of his eyes.

"Master, have you thought it through?" A voice came from afar. Tang Chen and the others appeared on the side of the street and said to Ye Futian.

"Get lost!"

Ye Futian said in a hoarse voice. Tang Chen's face darkened. Ye Futian had humiliated him in public and didn't give him any face at all.

Even for the sake of the Tianyi Pavilion and Grandmaster Tianbao, no one dared to be so presumptuous as to invite him to the Tianyi Pavilion, only to be told to get lost.

The people around were talking about how Tang Chen was told to get lost …

Those who didn't know what was going on began to inquire about Ye Futian's identity. They immediately learned that he was the Alchemy Grandmaster who came to Ninth Street and claimed to be looking for the Phoenix Marrow of 10,000 Years. How arrogant of him to tell Tang Chen to get lost!

They wondered what Tang Chen would do.

Tang Chen didn't make a move. He continued to walk forward and followed Baize. The people of the Tianyi Pavilion also followed behind him.

Baize was still walking leisurely. More and more people gathered on the street. Most of them were here to watch the fun. They looked at Ye Futian with the metal mask and were full of curiosity. Who was this mysterious Grandmaster?

Ye Futian closed his eyes to rest, seemingly allowing Great Demon Beast Baize to wander around aimlessly. However, in reality, his divine consciousness spread out and radiated into the distance, observing the situation on Ninth Street. As for Tang Chen and the others, Ye Futian did not take them seriously. He was waiting for them to make their move.

How could a Grandmaster like him become famous in Giant Gods City if he didn't make some noise? If he wanted to attract the attention of the ancient royal family of Duan, he must first be famous on Ninth Street.

Ye Futian came to a pavilion and stopped. The pavilion was on the left side of the street, and there were many cultivators inside. Ye Futian's will entered, and the person inside sensed his will. He frowned and asked, "What is the meaning of this?"

Ye Futian raised his hand and a porcelain bottle flew out, landing in front of the man. He said, "Give me the Fire-slaying Dragon Plant."

The man opened the bottle and immediately closed it. He took out a crimson plant and said to Ye Futian, "Please keep it well, sir."

As soon as he finished speaking, the red Fire Dragon Plant flew towards Ye Futian, who was outside. Ye Futian took it with a wave of his sleeve. The two of them moved so quickly that many people did not even have time to react before they completed the transaction.

"This efficiency …"

Many people were speechless. It was such a precious item, but he didn't even bargain. The crimson Fire Dragon Plant was very precious, but Ye Futian directly traded it. It was obvious that he was confident in his pills. The people in the pavilion must not have suffered any losses, otherwise, they would not have been so straightforward.

This showed how generous Ye Futian was. He was indeed an alchemy grandmaster. Such generosity made many Renhuangs feel ashamed.

However, an alchemy grandmaster was still an alchemy grandmaster. How could ordinary Renhuangs compare? In his hands, he could refine better pills with higher value, and he would not suffer any losses. However, ordinary people naturally had to weigh the pros and cons.

Ye Futian did not care about what people thought. He walked along the street. Later on, he traded many times and exchanged for very precious herbs. They were all rare materials that could be used for alchemy.

And he seemed to have an endless supply of pills. No one knew how many pills he had on him. It made people sigh again at the wealth of alchemy grandmasters. If they did not have scruples, many people would have wanted to attack Ye Futian.

In fact, many Renhuangs had their eyes on Ye Futian. They mixed into the crowd and followed Ye Futian. This guy was full of treasures. If they could rob him, it would be a windfall.

Although these were far less than the value of an alchemy grandmaster, the problem was that Ye Futian had nothing to do with them. If they could not get any benefits from him, they would naturally have other ideas.

In their opinion, Ye Futian should be an outsider without any foundation. Moreover, he had offended the Tianyi Pavilion. He was indeed a good target.

Before they knew it, a group of magnificent buildings appeared in the distance. In front of the front gate were a few words engraved: Tianyi Pavilion.

That was the largest trading pavilion on Ninth Street.

Tang Chen followed Ye Futian all the way. He did not expect Ye Futian to come here. What on earth did he want to do?

At this moment, Demon Saint Bai Ze stopped, then turned around leisurely and walked back. It seemed that he did not intend to enter the number one trading place on Ninth Street.

Everyone stared at Ye Futian. A figure walked out. It was Tang Chen. He directly blocked Ye Futian's way and said, "Since Grandmaster is here, why don't you go in and have a seat? Why are you in such a hurry to leave?"

After Tang Chen walked out, a few other people also walked out from other directions.

Among them, there were two Renhuangs at the forefront. They were both famous Renhuangs on Ninth Street. Many people knew them.

One of them was a middle-aged man dressed in black. He was called Ku Mu. The other was a young Renhuang. He was a disciple of a large family on Ninth Street. Both of them were very famous. When they walked out, they seemed to be standing with Tang Chen. It seemed that they had communicated telepathically before.

"I heard that Grandmaster's alchemy skills are extraordinary. I want to see it with my own eyes. I wonder if Grandmaster will do me the honor, "said the young Renhuang. He was at the peak of the middle-level Renhuang Plane. His aura was powerful. As for Ku Mu, he was even stronger. He was an upper-level Renhuang of the Seventh Realm.

Ye Futian was still sitting on Bai Ze's back. He walked forward leisurely. Bai Ze sensed the powerful aura of the people in front of him and hesitated. Ye Futian patted him and said, "Keep going."

Only then did Bai Ze continue to walk forward. Tang Chen stared at Ye Futian and said, "Grandmaster, you are already at the door. Why don't you do me the honor and take a look inside?"

As he said this, a formless airflow of the Great Path was released from his body. It blocked Ye Futian's way.

Ye Futian still ignored it. A formless airflow enveloped Bai Ze's body. He continued to walk forward under the pressure of the might. He was not affected at all.

"What a farce. I want to see the face under this mask." The young Renhuang took a step forward. He raised his hand and grabbed at Ye Futian's mask. Suddenly, a huge handprint smashed down, heading straight for Ye Futian's head.

"Buzz!" A formless airflow of the Great Path of Space flowed on Ye Futian's body. It sealed the surrounding space and blocked the opponent's huge handprint.

At this moment, Tang Chen and Ku Mu Renhuang also attacked at the same time. They walked towards Ye Futian.

Ku Mu Renhuang stretched out his arm. Suddenly, the Great Path of Space flicked his sleeve. Countless decaying withered trees wrapped around this part of the world, covering the area where Ye Futian was. Tang Chen glanced at Ye Futian. He saw the Flames of the Way attacking Ye Futian.

A golden divine light bloomed from Ye Futian's body. It turned into a light screen that enveloped the area around him. The attacks were unable to penetrate his body. They were all blocked.

The three cultivators stared at him. They frowned slightly. Was he really that powerful?

"Buzz!"

The golden light screen seemed to turn into a flame-gold color. A terrifying scorching aura swept out.

"Master, I invited you out of goodwill. Why do you have to fight?" Tang Chen said quickly when he sensed the aura. He wanted to stop the fight.

A violent aura swept out, and the fiery golden Flames of the Way engulfed the space and swept towards the three of them. Their expressions changed and they wanted to retreat, but they saw Ye Futian stretch out his palm through the air. The bodies of the three of them seemed to be imprisoned by the Great Path of Space, and they were unable to move.

"Master, please have mercy." Tang Chen's expression changed.

The formless hand grabbed their bodies. The Flames of the Way drowned them.

"Stop."

A violent rebuke came from the Tianyi Pavilion. However, Ye Futian ignored it. The brilliant divine light swept out. The three cultivators screamed in pain. The Flames of the Way engulfed the space and engulfed the three cultivators. The crowd watched in shock as the three cultivators' bodies were reduced to ashes.

"Boom, boom, boom …" A series of extremely powerful auras emanated from the Tianyi Pavilion.

"How dare you!" A voice came down from the sky like the might of heaven. A face appeared in the void. It was extremely domineering.

Ye Futian looked up. Then, he turned into a beam of spatial light and fled into the distance, crossing the void.

The face let out an angry roar. The entire Ninth Street trembled. A terrifying aura swept out and pursued the beam of spatial light.

However, in just an instant, the beam of light descended into the Ninth Inn and entered directly. Ye Futian's figure appeared in the courtyard of the inn. An astonishing aura descended from the sky, but at the same time, a terrible aura erupted from the inn.

Boom … Two auras collided high in the sky. A voice came from the inn, "Don't break the rules."

Anyone who entered the Ninth Inn would be under the protection of the inn. No one was allowed to attack them.

A face emerged in the sky. It stared coldly at Ye Futian below.

Ye Futian, who had returned to the inn, looked calm and composed. There was no emotion on his face. He glanced up at the sky casually.

"You are too presumptuous to kill the people of the Tianyi Pavilion on the street," the face said. This person was the Chief Elder of the Tianyi Pavilion. He was a Renhuang in the Ninth Plane and was extremely powerful.

"Are you blind?" Ye Futian glanced up at the sky. Those people had the intention to kill him. If he was defeated, he would be trapped in the Tianyi Pavilion forever. There was no way he would come back. Ye Futian would not show mercy to those who wanted to kill him!

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