Yang Xuan turned around, and when he turned again, he had already turned into Chen Baiqiang.
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!
Four figures flew over in the air and instantly stood in front of Yang Xuan.
Looking at the auras on their bodies, Yang Xuan knew that they were all Venerable Ones even without scanning them with his Divine Telekinesis.
Yang Xuan also sighed. Previously, when he was in Yan City, Innate Stage cultivators could already dominate. Here, not to mention Venerable Ones and Great Venerable Ones, the Human Dao was almost everywhere.
However, this was something that could not be helped. After all, when his level increased, the level of contact he had also changed. This was like a poor person who saw a 10,000 yuan household in the village and was extremely envious. In the end, when he became a 10,000 yuan household and came into contact with different circles, he realized that 10,000 yuan households were nothing at all. There were many 100,000 yuan households. After he became a 100,000 yuan household, he realized that there were still millions of yuan households.
This was the same principle. When one's circle was different, the people one came into contact with would also be different.
Just as his thoughts were wandering, a Venerable One had already run to the side of the spirit beast's corpse and dug out its inner core.
"Hey, it's actually a Venerable One's inner core. What good luck!" He chuckled and did not mind that the inner core had not been wiped off the blood on it. He put it into his arms.
The other three people also smiled. They were a small team, and what they obtained in the Forgotten Land would be redistributed after they left. With an extra Venerable One's inner core, they would also have an extra share of income.
"Hey, kid, what's going on here?" One of them looked at Yang Xuan with disdain and asked.
He had already sensed the aura of a Connate Stage martial artist emitted from Yang Xuan's body.
Yang Xuan sighed. A Venerable One's inner core was actually useless to him. 'Forget it, I'll just treat it as a kindness to send a beggar away.'
Thinking of this, he casually said, "I don't know. It was already like this when I came."
After saying that, he turned around and prepared to leave.
"Did I say you could leave?" The person who spoke first said coldly, and his voice was already filled with killing intent.
Yang Xuan paused, his eyes cold.
At this time, another person said impatiently, "Why are you wasting words with a junior? Just kill him."
"Let's kill him so that he won't spread rumors when he sees others," another person added.
With just a few words, they had decided Yang Xuan's life and death. They didn't seem to care at all, as if they were stepping on an ant.
The person who spoke first grinned and said, "Brat, consider yourself unlucky. Die!"
After he finished speaking, a cold light shot out from his sleeve and slashed towards Yang Xuan.
But in the next moment, the sinister smile on his face completely disappeared. His face became incomparably pale, devoid of any color, and his eyes revealed an extremely intense fear.
"You … You …" He stuttered for a long time, but no words came out.
"I wanted to treat this as a beggar and give you a Venerable Spirit Beast's inner core. Unfortunately, you're courting death." Yang Xuan grabbed the man's neck as if he was holding a chicken. His tone was cold.
Following that, he slightly exerted force with his fingers, causing a cracking sound to be heard from the man's neck. The luster in his eyes gradually disappeared.
The moment before he died, regret drowned him like a tide.
"What?" The other 3 people turned pale with fright. They looked in horror at Yang Xuan, who had crushed their companion to death like a chicken. Their bodies began to tremble, and their limbs no longer listened to them.
The person that was crushed by Yang Xuan had the same cultivation base as them. Since Yang Xuan could easily crush him, he could also crush them like a chicken.
"Se … Se … Senior, please … Please spare us." An old Venerable One reacted right away. He knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.
The other 2 people reacted slower. While they were still hesitating whether they should kneel or not, 2 golden lights flashed, and their heads were separated from their bodies. They couldn't be more dead.
Blood spurted out. The person who knelt on the ground was so frightened that his body trembled. He begged for mercy in a trembling voice, "Se … Senior, please spare me. I … I have important … news."
Yang Xuan withdrew the golden moon that was about to be released and asked curiously, "Oh? What news? "
The man said with a trembling voice, "Se … Senior, please don't … Don't kill me."
"I won't kill you. Speak," Yang Xuan uttered.
The man seemed to have just caught his breath. He took a deep breath before he said, "Se … Senior, I heard that a Moyang Jade, a priceless tool for refining tools, has appeared in the Setting Sun Mountains 500 kilometers to the south."
"Moyang Jade?" Yang Xuan recalled what Yan Feixu said. The Moyang Jade was only second to the Divine Sun Ore, and it was also a first-class item of extreme Yang.
"Why didn't you go to the Setting Sun Mountains?" Yang Xuan asked the man.
The man said with a bitter face, "I'm too weak to have such thoughts."
At least he knew his limits. Yang Xuan praised him in his heart. He then said, "Go, bring me the items on these three corpses."
"Ah?" The man looked at Yang Xuan in confusion. When he saw Yang Xuan's murderous gaze, he didn't say another word and scrambled to get to work.
Not long later, he had gathered all the items from the three corpses. Then, he looked at Yang Xuan, and very obediently took out all the items he had on him.
Seeing him so obedient, Yang Xuan didn't want to kill him. He waved his hand and said, "Get lost!"
The man felt as if he had been pardoned and scrambled away.
He looked at the items on the ground. There were seven or eight inner cores of Xiantian spirit beasts and some not-so-precious materials. They were really poor.
However, something was better than nothing. He waved his hand and put the items on the ground into his interspatial ring. Only then did he remember that he had forgotten to absorb the 3 souls.
When he looked again, the three souls had long since disappeared without a trace, causing Yang Xuan to feel extremely regretful.
After sighing, he looked to the south.
Without the Divine Sun Stone, the Moyang Jade was the best choice for him to refine his second magic weapon. He was determined to get it.
Thinking of this, he flew into the air and flew toward the south.
Before he flew far, he saw 2 rays of light flying toward him from the side. Yang Xuan scanned with his spiritual sense. He was already sneering, and his eyes were filled with killing intent.
The 2 rays of light stopped beside Yang Xuan. The person on the left was holding another person. It was the Venerable One that Yang Xuan had let go of earlier.
"It's him, it's him. He has a Venerable One's inner core," the man shouted when he saw Yang Xuan.
"Hand over … Ah? What? "Before one of the 5 Qi Venerables could finish speaking, he turned pale with fright and fear appeared on his face.
Immediately after, a large hand descended from the sky and smashed him into meat paste. Until his death, he still could not figure out why he was so obsessed that he listened to his disciple's nonsense and lost his life here for a mere Venerable One's inner core.
"Senior … Human Dao?" The other Venerable One was terrified and subconsciously said.
Immediately after, he reacted quickly and threw away the person he had been holding in his hand. Then, he turned around and wanted to escape. However, it was too late. If he let him escape, Yang Xuan, who was about to break through to the nascent soul realm, might as well commit suicide.
With a flash of golden light, the 5 Qi Venerable was immediately torn apart. He was deader than dead.
Before he died, he had the same thought as the other person. He could not figure out why he would lose his life for a mere Venerable One's inner core. He must have been kicked in the head by a donkey.
This time, Yang Xuan did not forget to absorb the souls of the 2 people. As soon as the black shadows appeared, they were sucked into the black pearl by Yang Xuan.
The person that Yang Xuan spared earlier was now floating unnaturally in front of Yang Xuan. His face was blank and his eyes were blank. Saliva kept dripping from his mouth.
He was almost scared silly.
With a flash of flame, Yang Xuan ended his pain and let him go to hell with endless regret.
The 2 5 Qi Venerables were not cheap. Apart from their inner cores, they also had a lot of refining materials and precious medicinal herbs. He even found 3 origin pearls, which was a pleasant surprise.
Shaking his head, Yang Xuan sighed.
Why bother? It was all because of one word: greed. You can't blame others.
After putting everything into his storage, Yang Xuan thought for a while and decided to transform into Bai Qi's appearance and flew south.
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