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Ye Mo's gaze swept across the crowd. Looking at the fighters on the street, he couldn't help but shout, "Everyone, please help me be the judge. My friend saw the Bone Corroding Soil first. Furthermore, the shopkeeper of the shop accepted my friend's Disaster Pill, so the deal was officially completed. But the Poison Demon Disciple appeared later and snatched my friend's Bone Corroding Soil. The shopkeeper even sold it to the Poison Demon Disciple at a 20% discount. Tell me, who should the Bone Corroding Soil belong to?"
"So that's how it is." "Sounds of nature."
"That shopkeeper didn't expect that he would meet such a tough opponent. To be able to repel the Poison Devil Disciple with a single move, such strength is enough to look down on the entire Great Desolate."
"This is going to be interesting. I really want to see how that insufferably arrogant Poison Demon Disciple will end up."
"That Poison Devil Disciple is obviously still holding back his strength. However, it's obvious that he's in the wrong this time. Even if the leader of the Great Wasteland Market shows up, he won't side with the Poison Devil Disciple."
Hearing Ye Mo's words, everyone started discussing again.
"Who started a fight in Great Wasteland Market? Stop, or you'll all be expelled from the market. "
Just at this moment, the sound of thunder rang out from the void. Everyone felt their hearts trembling, unable to control themselves. Within the sound, there was a powerful cloud of misery. This misery was incomparably terrifying, as though it had surpassed everything and reached an even higher level.
"What a powerful aura of suffering!"
Ye Mo was shocked. This was definitely a Breaking Realm expert above the Four Disasters level. Compared to the Three Disasters, it was much, much stronger.
"It's the City Lord. According to the legends, he is a true Five Disaster Level expert. His strength is enough to suppress everything. Within the Great Desolate, there is no one who can be his opponent."
Everyone exclaimed.
However, the Poison Devil Disciple was still unwilling to give up. Although he was the leader of the Great Wilderness Market, he was still one of the three famous desperadoes in the Great Wilderness. He couldn't bring himself to back down just like that.
He clenched his fists, and the poisonous gas behind him surged, becoming more and more ferocious. It seemed that he was not going to hold back at all.
"Hmm?"
Ye Mo frowned when he saw that. Sensing the killing intent emanating from the Poison Demon Disciple, he said indifferently, "What? Do you still want to fight? "
"Poison Fiend Disciple, stop. The leader of the Great Wasteland Market has already spoken. If you continue to cause trouble, I'm afraid that he will show himself for real."
Rumble!
A beam of fiery red light pierced through the air and appeared in front of the Poison Fiend Disciple, forming a fiery red figure.
He wore a long red robe, and his hair was also fiery red. His hair fluttered behind him like waves of fire. He was a young man, and his eyes were also fiery red, like a pair of blazing fire dragon gems. Wherever his gaze landed, the surroundings would be scorching hot.
The man's appearance once again caused a huge uproar.
"That man is the Fire Demon Disciple, one of the three great fugitives of the Great Wasteland. He has cultivated the Fire Demon Technique. His eyes, in particular, are extraordinary. They are the Heaven and Earth Flame Eyes, capable of burning anything. It's said that he has used the Heaven and Earth Flame Eyes to burn countless experts in the Two Disasters."
"The Fire Demon Disciple is a true rogue cultivator. He doesn't belong to any sect or clan. It's said that by chance, he obtained a cultivation secret manual and cultivated the Fire Demon Technique. More than a decade ago, he was chased by many forces of the War Continent, and in the end, he escaped to the Great Wasteland."
"It's said that among the three great fugitives, the strongest isn't the Fire Demon Disciple, but the Blood Demon Disciple. It's said that he has reached the peak of the Three Disasters. Moreover, the three great fugitives have long been partners. Offending one of them is equivalent to offending all three of them. That's why the Great Wasteland Market is somewhat afraid of the three of them."
When the crowd saw the Fire Demon Disciple, they started shouting. The Fire Demon Disciple might not be as famous as the Poison Demon Disciple, but he was definitely stronger than him. That was without a doubt.
"Fire Demon Disciple, why are you here?"
The Poison Demon Disciple asked.
"Don't be rash. This is not the time to show off. The Blood Demon Disciple said that we'll kill this kid after he leaves the market."
The Fire Demon Disciple said calmly, "You want to fight here? What? Have you forgotten the lesson the Great Wasteland Market taught you? "
"Alright!"
The Poison Demon Disciple nodded and retracted his poison gas. He looked at Ye Mo coldly and said, "Kid, if you have what it takes, don't leave the market. Otherwise, we three great fugitives will make sure you suffer."
After saying that, he left with the Fire Demon Disciple.
"This Poison Demon Disciple is nothing, but the Fire Demon Disciple is much stronger. If I don't use the Three Divine Techniques, defeating the two of them will be troublesome. Moreover, they seem to have the Blood Demon Disciple as well."
Ye Mo retracted his power as well. He did not take the Poison Demon Disciple's threat seriously. If the three of them really came to deal with him, that would be for the best. He could kill the three of them to increase his reputation. When that happened, it would be even easier to convince the Divine Dream Sect.
But the most important thing at the moment was to buy some resources that he needed from the Great Wasteland Market.
When Ye Mo landed, the warriors around him all looked at him in fear. But at the same time, some people started to worry, afraid that Ye Mo would encounter the revenge of the three great fugitives.
"My Lord, aren't you a little too powerful?"
Ci Tu walked over, completely unable to react.
"Ci Tu, you'll be this strong in the future. Do you know that?"
Ye Mo patted Ci Tu's shoulder and handed the Bone Corroding Soil to him. He said, "Here's the Bone Corroding Soil. Give the Disaster Pill to the shopkeeper. I still need to buy some resources later. I believe someone will come to serve us soon."
The two of them entered the Grand Desolation Pavilion once again. Ci Tu successfully purchased the Bone Corroding Death Soil. Sure enough, a lady in a silk dress slowly walked over and politely said, "Both of you, we were blind just now. We didn't know your true strength. If you want to buy anything, please follow me to the VIP room. At that time, I will help you get whatever you need."
With Ye Mo's frightening strength, the Grand Wasteland Pavilion naturally wouldn't treat him as an ordinary disciple of the three disasters.
The strong would naturally receive preferential treatment. This was an unchanging rule everywhere.
"Alright!"
Ye Mo nodded and followed behind the lady in the silk dress with Ci Tu. Along the way, the lady couldn't help but say, "I'm afraid you're in trouble."
"Oh? Are you talking about the Poison Demon Disciple and the others? "
Ye Mo asked.
"That's right!"
The woman nodded and said, "They'll definitely make a move against you once you leave the market. So, you have to be prepared. These three are fugitives, and not many people are willing to offend them. Today, for the sake of Corroding Bones and Dying Earth, offending them isn't a wise choice, and it might cost you your life."
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