"Sizzle."
As the flas appeared.
The black miasma on the second floor began to burn fiercely, and the once dense miasma vanished in an instant.
Zhang Xiaoshan was now surrounded by blue flas, appearing almost like the Fire God.
Earth Core Green Fla.
This was the first ti it was used in battle after being obtained automatically.
"Ah."
The Ghost Yaksha seed to see sothing terrifying and scread while retreating.
Flas, being an inherently fierce elent, are the nesis of evil entities.
Especially when it’s a natural Spiritual Object, the Earth Core Green Fla.
"Fla Divine Power?"
"Isn’t he a martial artist?"
"How did he beco a cultivator?"
Everyone was utterly shocked.
The previously composed Master Hei was now in a panic.
"Who, who, who are you really?"
"I am your elder."
Zhang Xiaoshan extended his hand, and the blue flas in his hand condensed into a whip.
"Snap."
The whip lashed towards the Ghost Yaksha.
"Snap."
The whip struck the Ghost Yaksha fiercely.
"Ah."
The previously vicious Ghost Yaksha imdiately let out a scream.
Half of its body was directly smashed.
The Ghost Yaksha, ford entirely from miasma, couldn’t withstand the burning of the Divine Fire.
Following that, the Ghost Yaksha, having developed a sliver of intelligence, unexpectedly broke away from Master Hei’s control, transforming into a wisp of black smoke and rging into a gourd.
Escaped?
"Is this a cultivator of the Communication God Realm?"
God Realm, among martial artists known as Refining God, and among cultivators called Communication God.
As the na implies, their ans are all-encompassing.
The elder who went upstairs with the beautiful woman knelt down.
"Greetings, senior."
The path of cultivation never determines hierarchy by age.
Strength is everything.
Even though this elder was ancient, he still had to call Zhang Xiaoshan senior, and even calling him ancestor wouldn’t be an exaggeration.
"Immortal, he’s an immortal."
"Greetings, Immortal Zhang."
These wealthy magnates were complete opportunists, and seeing Zhang Xiaoshan gaining the upper hand, they imdiately turned to kneel before him.
Liang Chengdao muttered to himself.
"Oh my God, he’s so powerful, no wonder, no wonder he could see that the ’Joy and Sorrow Twin-faced Buddha’ was not simple."
"It was my lack of vision, it was my lack of vision."
Liang Quan was scared to death at this mont.
They finally understood why Zhang Xiaoshan dared to challenge Chen Jiao.
Zhang Xiaoshan’s long whip in hand transford into a Fla Longsword.
The sword pointed at Master Hei.
"Old ghost, aren’t you going to kneel?"
A furious roar, like thunder.
"I kneel, I kneel."
Master Hei was already scared out of his wits.
Refining God Realm cultivator, that’s not soone he can provoke.
Since Zhang Xiaoshan unleashed this Fla Divine Power, the outco was already determined.
"Greetings, greetings, senior."
Master Hei trembled as he knelt down.
The arrogance from before vanished without a trace.
Zhang Xiaoshan stepped forward with the sword.
The sword tip hovered an inch above Master Hei’s head.
"I ask you, do you have any dissatisfaction with ?"
"I am truly convinced."
Master Hei was terrified that if Zhang Xiaoshan swung the sword, his head would be separated, so he maintained an extrely sincere attitude.
"Fine, you ca to swindle and were disrespectful to , sever one arm, and I will spare your life as punishnt."
"What?"
Master Hei was sowhat unwilling.
"What, are you not convinced?"
"I, I am convinced."
Master Hei knew that if he didn’t act himself, and waited for Zhang Xiaoshan to act, he would lose more than just an arm.
"Ah."
He harshly pulled off his own left arm.
Black blood flowed.
This guy practiced Evil Skill, miasma had invaded his body, making him a poison.
"Senior, can, can you spare my life now?"
Master Hei looked expectantly at Zhang Xiaoshan.
Needing to inquire about opportunities from Master Hei, Zhang Xiaoshan naturally wouldn’t kill him.
"Kneel and don’t move."
He then turned to He Wenyuan.
"Master He, how does my insight compare to yours, am I just a brat?"
"No, no, no."
He Wenyuan was scared to his very bones.
"Compared to you, I am the brat."
"Earlier, I didn’t know your prowess, I was blind, please spare , spare ."
He Wenyuan nodded fervently, his forehead was bleeding profusely, and he dared not stop.
"I can spare you, but I want a thousand pounds of superior beautiful jade."
"A thousand pounds, where would I find that?"
He Wenyuan’s head swelled with worry.
Superior beautiful jade is extrely rare, it’s not about money, but rather having no market.
"Since you’re the top Treasure Appraiser, can’t you manage such a small amount?"
"If so, what use do I have for you, I’ll kill you now."
Saying this, Zhang Xiaoshan prepared to swing his sword.
"No, no, I’ll find a way, I will definitely make it happen."
He Wenyuan hurriedly pleaded.
"You said it yourself, I’m not forcing you, I’ll give you a week, if you can’t gather it, I’ll find you anywhere and kill you."
Zhang Xiaoshan’s demand for beautiful jade was simple.
He planned to set up an array for the Immortal dical Sect in the mountain behind White Dragon Village.
The materials are extrely rare, and there were so many prominent figures here today, he would make them gather for him.
"Yes, yes, in seven days, I will make it happen."
He Wenyuan confird once again.
Zhang Xiaoshan then looked at the beautiful woman lying on the ground.
"You just said you would deal with those who start fights here?"
"I wonder how you plan to handle ?"
This beautiful woman was in her thirties, under her qipao, her long legs were slender and her figure alluring, taking her seed appealing.
The beautiful woman blushed as Zhang Xiaoshan stared at her, yet she dared not show any displeasure.
"No, no, senior misunderstood, it is my service that was lacking here, causing trouble for you."
"I am willing to compensate you."
"Compensation?"
Zhang Xiaoshan looked at the white scenery revealed in front of the beautiful woman and smiled.
"Then tell , how do you plan to do that?"
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