C1641 (1/2)

The young girl in the colorful dress had only just left when another guest came knocking on her door.

”I wonder how much the materials from these two Ancestral Beasts are sold for?”

A man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, exuding a strong sword intent and a heavy sword on his back and a full beard, glanced at the precious materials left behind by the two great Ancestral Beasts and asked in a low voice.

After the transaction, the man with the heavy sword carried his heavy sword and left with heavy steps.

”This battlefield is indeed the place closest to the Void God Realm. There are simply too many experts!”

Although the broadsword man had purposely concealed his strength, Ye Zichen could still vaguely sense his true realm through his Divine Sense. He was the same as the colorfully dressed woman, both were peak 6-star Dao Lord experts with unfathomable powers.

After continuously exchanging the five items, only the Profound Grade Origin Stele, a few top-grade true spirit artifacts, the stalactite milk that was beneficial for the cultivation of the demons and an ancient scroll remained in Ye Zichen's stall.

As for the ancient scroll, it recorded the Green Sky Clan's legacy true spirit saint technique, the Blue Sky Art.

”Azure Sky Art! How dare you! How dare you sell the Azure Sky Art to my Azure Sky Clan!”

An expert of the Azure Sky race had accidentally discovered the secret of Ye Chenfeng selling the ancient scrolls. He was furious and shouted loudly, while his voice instantly attracted a lot of people's attention.

”What, you can't sell this Mysterious Sky Mantra?” Ye Zichen swept his gaze over the Heavenly Emperor Stage Green Sky Clan's expert and said plainly.

”Kid, how did you get this Blue Sky Art? If you behave, my Green Sky Clan can spare your life!” The Cyan Sky Race's expert roared.

”This was obtained by me killing the Heavenly Lord of the Green Sky Clan. Do you have any objections?” Ye Zichen said casually, causing the lungs of several Cyan Sky Race experts to explode in anger.

Ye Chenfeng's actions were undoubtedly a slap to the face of the Cyan Sky Race. However, they were still unable to see through Ye Chenfeng, so they could only remember his appearance and grit their teeth before swallowing it down.

”Human junior, you have guts. You better pray that you don't fall into my hands, or else I'll make you regret going against me!”

The Chinese-robed man, who had his treasures stolen by Ye Zichen several times, gave a cold warning before leaving with several other Azure Sky Clan experts.

”Is this really the Azure Sky Art of the Azure Sky Clan?”

The moment the Azure Sky people left, an old man with white hair walked over. He glanced at Ye Chenfeng and asked slowly.

”It's the real deal!” Ye Chenfeng nodded.

”I want this Mysterious Sky Mantra, name a price!” The white-haired old man said in a low voice. He wanted to buy it and study the abilities of the Green Sky Clan.

”If Senior has a pill that can help my friend break through to the 4-star ghost master realm, this Blue Sky Art will be yours!” Ye Zichen pointed at the blood skeleton beside him.

”This pill is for you!”

The old man waved his right hand and a pill the size of a longan appeared in his hand.

”Heavenly Sacred Pill!”

The eyes of the Blood Skull lit up when it saw the pill in the old man's hand. It immediately recognized the origin of the pill.