Chapter 1324
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"This Celestial Sword is called 'Nihility'. It was made by a powerful Sixth Grade Equipment Forging Grandmaster. It is priced at 16 million Upper Grade Celestial Jades!" The old man said, but his eyes were fixed on Zhao Yuande's expression.
"Hiss!" Song Xinyuan, who was beside Zhao Yuande, couldn't help but gasp.
Although he had guessed that this Celestial Sword would cost more than 10 million Upper Grade Celestial Jades, he couldn't help but be deeply shocked when he heard the price.
Wu Qiong and Chen Tianqiang, who had been pretending to look at the Celestial Treasures on the fifth floor, heard the price and their expressions changed slightly.
If this young man could buy this Celestial Sword, he would have even more reason to kill him!
If he could get this Fourth Grade Celestial Sword, he would be able to use it until he reached the Celestial Monarch Realm!
"Mm! 16 million Upper Grade Celestial Jades is a good price. I'll take it! "Zhao Yuande nodded and threw out a storage ring without hesitation.
The old man took the storage ring, his hands trembling slightly!
He used his Divine Soul to check the storage ring, and his face was instantly filled with shock.
"This Nihility Sword is yours, Young Master!" The old man opened the sealed crystal counter and took out the Nihility Sword.
Suddenly, the entire fifth floor felt a heart-palpitating aura. An invisible and terrifying sharpness made everyone feel a piercing pain on their skin.
The old man respectfully handed the sword to Zhao Yuande and said, "Young Master, the sharpness on this sword is very powerful. If you are not confident, I can help you seal some of it temporarily so that it will not be a threat to you."
"There is no need for that!" Zhao Yuande smiled faintly. His body was now comparable to an Emperor God's body. The sharpness emitted by the Nihility Sword could not hurt him at all.
Zhao Yuande took the Nihility Sword and gently stroked the sword with his fingers. Suddenly, he felt a mysterious concept being transmitted to his mind through his fingers.
Suddenly, he seemed to appear in a dark void. It was boundless and there were no signs of life.
"Good sword!" Zhao Yuande's God Emperor strength was comparable to a God Emperor Realm expert, but he was able to break free from this state of mind easily. His eyes were gleaming with joy.
At this time, Wu Qiong's eyes shone with a greedy light. At this moment, he had already made up his mind to capture Zhao Yuande.
"Let's go. We'll wait for them outside." Wu Qiong turned and left.
He wouldn't dare to make a move in the Myriad Treasure Tower. However, he could rely on some means in the market of the Extreme Mystic Sect …
Zhao Yuande had already noticed the two of them leaving from the corner of his eye. They must have had some bad intentions, but he didn't really care.
There were very strict rules in the Ulti-mystery Sect's market, so he was sure that the other party would not dare to make a move.
However, even if the other party really made a move, he was not afraid. Unless the other party was an Immortal Emperor, no one could threaten him.
After putting the Nihility Sword into his inner world, Zhao Yuande and Song Xinyuan walked out of the Myriad Treasure Tower, accompanied by the old man.
"Young Master, the two of them have already developed killing intent towards you. You have to be careful!" The old man transmitted his voice to Zhao Yuande.
"Senior, don't worry. They're just clowns!" Zhao Yuande waved his hand indifferently with a trace of disdain on his face.
The old man didn't say much. It was fine as long as he conveyed his good intentions.
"Brother Song, are we going back to the sect or strolling around?" Zhao Yuande saw Song Xinyuan's absent-minded expression and couldn't help but pat him on the shoulder.
"Oh, let's go back to the sect! I don't think Wu Qiong and Chen Tianqiang have any good intentions. They might harm Brother Zhao. It's safer to go back to the sect. "Song Xinyuan felt a trace of danger.
"It's fine! They're just clowns. " Zhao Yuande waved his hand indifferently. If the other party really dared to make a move on him, he didn't mind trampling these two guys to death.
"Let's go back! My big brother is probably waiting anxiously at this time. "Song Xinyuan really wasn't in the mood to continue strolling around.
"Alright!" Zhao Yuande didn't want to force the other party and nodded.
They quickly walked out of the Myriad Treasure Tower and walked towards the Teleportation Hall.
After taking a few steps, Zhao Yuande suddenly felt a very familiar aura. He looked in the direction of this aura and immediately saw a graceful figure.
This was a woman with an excellent figure. Just the back view alone made one's imagination run wild.
That familiar aura was coming from this person.
"This is … the aura of the Ice Skin Jade Body!" Zhao Yuande's eyes suddenly lit up.
The Ice Skin Jade Body was Yi Menggui's physique. Yi Menggui had once told him that the Ice Skin Jade Body was a physique unique to their clan.
And Yi Menggui had come to the Immortal Realm. This woman had the Ice Skin Jade Body. Perhaps she knew Yi Menggui's whereabouts!
"Brother Song, I have something to do. You return to the sect first!" Zhao Yuande said to Song Xinyuan and hurriedly chased after that woman's figure.
However, there were many people in the market, and he couldn't fly. With great difficulty, he caught that aura again and followed.
That woman's speed was very fast, making it very difficult for Zhao Yuande to chase. But very quickly, the woman's figure flashed into an alley.
Zhao Yuande's face lit up as he hurriedly chased.
But once he entered the alley, he felt a biting cold murderous intent attack him.
A sparkling, jade-like palm appeared in front of Zhao Yuande without warning, continuously enlarging due to the weapon.
Zhao Yuande felt a powerful sense of danger descend. His hair instantly stood on end, and he mustered all his strength to meet the palm with a punch.
Dong!
Zhao Yuande's body flipped a few times in the air, violently smashing a large hole in the wall behind him.
His face was red, and a trace of blood seeped out of the corner of his mouth.
The other party wasn't in a good state either. She kept retreating.
It was a masked woman. His eyes revealed a look of shock.
"Who are you? Why are you following me? " The woman's attack had succeeded. Although she was a little late, she didn't care. Step by step, she approached Zhao Yuande.
"I …"
Before Zhao Yuande could finish his sentence, a rebuke came from afar.
"Who are you? How dare you make a move in the market of the Ulti-mystery Sect!"
More than a dozen figures flew towards the two of them at an incredible speed.
The woman glanced at the group of people. Her figure flickered and disappeared into the void.
"Sigh!" Zhao Yuande sighed. His expression didn't look good. "Looks like I won't be able to get any news of her today!"
Just as he was sighing, a dozen figures landed in front of him.
What Zhao Yuande didn't expect was that among the dozens of figures, there were two familiar faces. They were Wu Qiong and Chen Tianqiang.
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