Chapter 595: Chapter 300: Blood Sacrifice! Celestial Demon Blood Transformation Divine Saber (Part 3)
The person looked young, with a handsome appearance, approximately in their twenties, but their cultivation level was not low, with a stable aura, clearly a disciple meticulously cultivated by a powerful family or a great force.
This person wore an expression of disbelief, looked at Zheng Yi, and spoke with a noble bearing.
"Tell me, why have you been following me!"
In fact, Zheng Yi had long noticed their presence; he was just preoccupied with refining the Celestial Demon Blood Transformation Divine Saber and had no time to pay attention to this little insect. This kid’s cultivation was too low, completely beneath his notice.
A casual strike could kill such a junior; he had no interest in them.
However, he was unsure if the kid was insane, as they had been following him through various places without losing track, leading Zheng Yi to determine this person might not be ordinary and probably had a treasure.
Otherwise, even someone at Core Formation couldn’t possibly keep up with his pace.
Of course, this also had to do with Zheng Yi not avoiding people, as the fierce aura of the Celestial Demon Blood Transformation Divine Saber was too strong to be concealed.
After he successfully refined the Celestial Demon Blood Transformation Divine Saber, the junior was still tailing him, which annoyed Zheng Yi. With a casual wave, he directly pulled them out from the void and began to interrogate them face to face.
"I was attracted by the gleam of the treasure. I’ve never seen such a fierce weapon. Why not sell me that smaller Divine Saber? Of course, I’ll pay a high price for it."
The kid didn’t hide anything, directly stating their thoughts.
This made Zheng Yi nod slightly, as it matched his judgment.
"I don’t care who you are or where you’re from. Disappear from my sight before I get angry..."
Zheng Yi looked at him coldly.
Subsequently, Zheng Yi withdrew his aura, giving the other party a chance to escape.
He wasn’t a person who enjoyed killing, and the entire process of refining the Celestial Demon Blood Transformation Divine Saber was conducted underwater. He didn’t believe anyone below Nascent Soul level could possess Divine Soul Power surpassing his, due to the presence of the Celestial Demon Relic.
It could be said that every move of the junior was under his surveillance.
Perhaps the success of refining the Celestial Demon Blood Transformation Divine Saber put Zheng Yi in a good mood, and he let them off.
"How about this, if you’re really not selling, I can provide materials, and you can craft one for me. I can pay the highest price to hire you."
The junior seemed unwilling to give up, attempting one last-ditch effort.
However, under Zheng Yi’s gaze, his Heart Spirit trembled violently, and the words on the tip of his tongue ceased.
The main reason was Zheng Yi’s gaze was incredibly intimidating; even though he had experienced different important figures since childhood, he felt an unbearably terrifying pressure.
For a moment, the sound calmed down, and the kid’s face looked somewhat unsightly.
Zheng Yi didn’t pay attention to him; now that he had successfully refined the ’Celestial Demon Blood Transformation Divine Saber’, he was eager to head out. The incident of fighting four Old Dragons had happened over two years ago, and the aftermath of that battle should have completely subsided by now.
With the more powerful ’Celestial Demon Blood Transformation Divine Saber,’ Zheng Yi naturally planned to give it a try and unleash the power of this Celestial Demon Divine Soldier, bringing a greater surprise to the Flood Dragon Demon Court.
Just as Zheng Yi turned around to leave, his previously calm expression suddenly turned gloomy.
The junior he intended to release kept testing his limits. Did they think he wouldn’t kill them?
"Dare to place a tracking on me..."
"Reckless!"
Speaking, Zheng Yi turned his head, grasping with his right hand towards the void. Instantly, an enormous hand opened in the void like a mountain reaching the sky. With a grasp of the palm, a thousand-meter-wide void was compressed into a mass, directly clutching the junior in his palm.
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