reborn as emperor

Chapter 37. Chapter 36

One item after another in the black market, Yang Mucheng already secretly felt a little impatient.

"I knew I should have sent troops to kill them, and copied the black market... This saves the waiting time."

"My lord, there is movement in the black market!" Ye Wuheng whispered. He glanced around, and there were many pedestrians coming from all directions in the dark. Although they seemed aimless, they seemed to be encircled. It's where they are.

"That is?"

When he saw a young man in black with a long sword in his arms, his expression changed involuntarily.

"Could it be those people?"

Just when Ye Wuheng was about to remind Yang Mucheng, something on the stage made everyone almost stop breathing at this moment.

"Imperial jade seal?"

"My God, is that Yuxi?"

"The black market is so bold, how dare you auction the jade seal?"

The sound of exclamation resounded in the black market.

Yang Mucheng narrowed his eyes slightly, at this moment his Tianziwangqi technique was finally able to be used in shooting.With just a light glance, he revealed a look of sudden enlightenment. "A magic weapon, it really is a magic weapon, and it's a mid-level magic weapon!"

The voice of the auctioneer on the black market also sounded at the same time: "This is not a jade seal, but a magic weapon of the middle grade of the spirit. This magic weapon is called 'Fantian Seal', and only warriors with inner strength can use it. If strength is injected into it, the seal can grow to a diameter of seven or eight meters, producing a huge force of 3 jin. Even a strong person in the realm of Tongmai can kill it! The starting price is [-] taels of silver!"

"fifty thousand!"

"Fifty-five thousand!"

Almost as soon as the words fell, the successive auctions continued to resound.

The crowd shouted repeatedly, and the price was raised to around [-] in a blink of an eye. Only then did the sensational crowd calm down a little.

"30 million taels of silver!"

Yang Mucheng said lightly.

boom!
The crowd, who had just calmed down, boiled again.Their gazes looked at Yang Mucheng's position in unison.It should be noted that the black market gathered the famous figures in the middle and upper levels of the imperial city, but even so, 30 taels of silver was a huge amount for everyone present.

How could it not be shocking that a little-known kid actually called out such a high price.

"Master, it's the boy who bid the price!" At this moment, a servant with sharp eyes spotted Yang Mucheng.He made a gesture of wiping his throat with his hand, and asked in a low voice, "Shall we do it now?"

Zhou Xianming smiled faintly, shook his head, "I don't need to do anything, Zhao Han has already gone!"

The servant looked forward, and sure enough, the boy in black with the long sword in his arms was walking towards Yang Mucheng slowly.

"Zhao Han, this name is quite familiar!" The servant said doubtfully.

"Naturally familiar." Zhou Xianming glanced at the man and said: "Huo Yan, when he was the prime minister, he came from the Qianye sect. He practiced in the Qianye sect since he was a child, and his talent can only be regarded as mediocre. He is only in his 30s. Enter martial arts and become a martial artist with inner strength. Only at the age of 70 or 16 can he become a strong man with perfect inner strength! And this Zhao Han is the most terrifying disciple of Chiba Sect. He has already reached the perfect inner strength at the age of [-] .One-handed swordsmanship is even more superb. His strength is far above that of Prime Minister Huo!"

Prime Minister Huo?A trace of panic flashed in front of the servant's eyes, he didn't expect this young man to be Prime Minister Huo's fellow apprentice.Moreover, such a cultivation level is achieved at such a young age!
However, why did they come to Dagan country?
"Did they come..." The servant paused in his heart, and a frightening thought flashed in his mind.

"That's right, they came to assassinate Yang Mucheng. The two disciples of the Qianye Sect died at the hands of Yang Mucheng. How could the Qianye Sect let it go? Poor, the young emperor has only taken power not long ago, and his soul has to return to the west!" Zhou Xianming shook his head.

At this time, the black market was still shocked by Yang Mucheng's generosity.

Even the auctioneer was quite shocked and glanced at Yang Mucheng in disbelief.

"It seems that no one bids anymore, and the Heaven-shattering Seal is mine!" Yang Mucheng laughed loudly.

"You are wrong, Fantian Seal will not be sold to a dead person!"

At this time, Zhao Han had already arrived in front of Yang Mucheng.It wasn't until he was speaking that everyone in the black market realized that there was suddenly such a person beside him.He stood there indifferently, but his whole body was like a sword hidden in its sheath, which made people faintly tingle.

And the breath on his body made many internal warriors in the black market look shocked.

"A strong man with complete inner strength!"

Someone shouted almost like a groan.

Inner strength warriors are extremely terrifying, and it is as difficult as climbing the sky to cultivate an inner strength warrior.Not only does it require a lot of resources, but it also requires high talent.Prime Minister Huo was first-class, and he spent his whole life to achieve the perfection of inner strength. Now that this young man has reached this level at such a young age, how terrifying should his talent and strength be?
"Oh?"

Yang Mucheng glanced at Zhao Han.He smiled and said, "Why?"

"Why? You killed Zhou Long, and now you're swaggering into the black market. Could it be that you think you're truly invincible? I see, you want to buy this Shattering Seal and use it to fight against the Zhou family? Unfortunately, you don't have this Here's the chance!" Zhao Han said lightly.

"To deal with the Zhou family, why do I need to rely on the Shattering Seal? I only need one sentence to completely destroy the Zhou family!" Yang Mucheng said disdainfully.

"What a big tone, I want to see how you can destroy the Zhou family with a single sentence?" Zhao Han didn't draw his sword, and pointed forward together with the scabbard. Suddenly, a wave of three or four meters high was brought up and shot towards Yang Mucheng. hit away.Ye Wuheng next to him trembled in his heart, and quickly blocked the strong wind with his body.

boom!
The wind and waves collided with Ye Wuheng's body, and the warrior in the middle stage of inner strength flew upside down and fell heavily to the ground.

"Your entourage is quite strong, and you have actually reached the middle stage of inner strength." Zhao Han said while shaking his head, "but so what, you are still no match for my easy sword. You are not perfect in inner strength, you don't know that inner strength is perfect Terrible!"

Clang!
As soon as the words fell, Zhao Han's eyes shot out a murderous intent.With a finger of his right hand, the long sword came out of its sheath and flew into his palm.In the next moment, the infinite sword light was already shooting towards Yang Mucheng.I don't know what kind of sword technique he used, but within a radius of ten meters, everything was covered by a piece of sword light.

Everything around was torn apart by this piece of sword light.

Feeling the horror of this move, the complexions of the surrounding inner strength warriors changed drastically, and they retreated into the distance.

"That's right, Han'er's rainstorm swordsmanship has already reached the level of Xiaocheng!" Zhao Han's master, Jian Wushuang, caressed his long beard. "This sword technique is a high-grade sword technique of the spiritual level. When you start out, you can blast out seven sword lights, and when you are small, you can instantly cut twelve sword lights. It took me three years to master this rainstorm sword technique. It's been a long time, I never thought that Han'er could enter Xiaocheng in only half a year! Together with him, even if we don't need to attack the palace at night, even if we enter the Golden Palace in a fair manner, it will be enough to kill the dog emperor!"

"Ok?"

Just as Jian Wushuang was secretly thinking, he looked towards Yang Mucheng.But he saw that this young man whose whole body was almost covered by the swordsmanship of the rainstorm, not only did not show horror, shock, or fear on his face, but instead showed disdain.

"Dare you dare to act presumptuously in front of me if you have perfect inner strength?" Yang Mucheng raised his head slightly, "Today I will let you know that there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people!"

At this moment, Yang Mucheng stood up abruptly and punched Zhao Han.

Almost at the same time, Jian Wushuang was shocked for a moment, and quickly shouted: "Han'er, be careful! This son is the master of inner strength!"

(End of this chapter)