Chapter 785 - 449: Three-Star Saint_2
Chapter 785 - 449: Three-Star Saint_2
Chapter 785: Chapter 449: Three-Star Saint_2
This happened many times. After the Saints appeared, Saints appeared again, and then were robbed by the Saints. Every Saint in the room looked at them in shock, wondering how they could throw away their face in such a manner, but they did not stop them.
Unfortunately, no matter how many cultivators these two Saints robbed, there were no more golden pearls. All they got were inscriptions, items, and herbs. Looking at all the herbs they had gathered, feelings surged in Yan Xiaobao’s heart, and he seriously considered killing them for all their items. With a sigh, he knew there was nothing to be done, so he stood up and walked towards them.
Seeing the Emperor start to move, all eyes were drawn to him. Some were full of disdain, but some knowledgeable experts were eager to see what would unfold, and they felt fear and anxiety towards the Emperor walking across the room.
"What do you want?" one of the Saints nervously asked as he saw the white-haired man stop in front of him. "Let’s make a trade. Each of you wants a golden pill, and I want all the herbs you’ve obtained. What do you say? You get a golden pearl, and I also get something I want."
Seeing the fanatical gaze in the eyes of the two Saints after his words, they nodded after a brief glance, and the herbs were quickly exchanged for two golden pearls. Although these pearls were nearly priceless, herbal medicine from beyond this world was truly a priceless treasure, and it could only be found in this tomb. If Yan Xiaobao ever wanted to create anything with Celestial Alchemy, then he would need them no matter what, so obtaining as many as possible was crucial.
Everyone was dumbfounded watching them trade. Nobody knew why this Emperor wanted these herbs, but everyone was more interested in the golden pearl they saw. Especially when the two Saints shoved them into their mouths, it caused an energy ripple to explode from their bodies. In an instant, their cultivation level surged to the heavens.
Seeing this, many Saints began to stare greedily at Yan Xiaobao. Maybe this young man had more of these Miracle Pills. Aware of the gazes on his back, Yan Xiaobao smiled as if he didn’t know what everyone was thinking. If they were going to attack him, he would prove he was no pushover... perhaps this was better. The disdain he received ever since all the new Saints appeared in the grand hall had annoyed him.
Seeing the many greedy and indifferent eyes watching him, the young man couldn’t help but laugh happily. He expected that some people would be unable to hold back their greed, but seeing so many seeing the effect of the pill, he couldn’t guess what would happen.
The energy ripple was everywhere, and instead of waiting for anyone to take action, it was so strong that it felt like a great wind appeared in the room. As an Emperor-level child-ranking expert, looking barely shy of twenty, he suddenly no longer seemed like a low-level Emperor. His power continued to increase, growing at such a rapid pace that even those Saints considering taking action were at a loss for words. His power continued to rise, continuously gathering around him, and soon his aura reached the level of a Saint. Even after reaching the Holy Level, it continued to rise steadily, with no sign of stopping.
Seeing this man suddenly empowered, everyone was dumbfounded. In truth, being a Saint at such a young age left everyone completely speechless, except for the Spanish Empire’s Saint Xiao Ning and the pair of Saints who had just traded with him. They had previously seen his true strength, and given a choice, they would not have made him an enemy.
Finally, it stopped rising. Although his power was not at Xiao Ning’s level, standing side by side, everyone lost the initial thought of robbing him. Even exerting pressure on him was impossible.
Seeing he hinted at everyone, Yan Xiaobao withdrew his power once more. Allowing Lan Feng’s aura to shine was fine. It did not exhaust Lan Feng nor did it ask much of Yan Xiaobao. In some ways, it was as simple as opening and closing a lid to easily release energy.
Withdrawing the aura once more, it moved no one against them. Even if the greedy Saints charged at Yan Xiaobao and Xiao Ning together, they would likely find themselves against them. Although it was unknown if Yan Xiaobao truly had more medicine pills, the risk of attacking him was too high.
When he saw Yan Xiaobao display what he considered actual power, the smile on Xiao Ning’s face increased tenfold. Since many Saints began to appear, he had felt unjust in his judgment of Yan Xiaobao, but now that his partner proved his strength, he felt proud.
Looking back at Hui Yue knowing more Saints were coming; however, a fair number had already appeared, and he was contemplating if it was enough. Enough people meant they could move forward again, but Yan Xiaobao also realized that since he had demonstrated his strength, he would indeed need to use some of it when they opened the Gate of Heaven.
He sighed deeply, looking at Xiao Ning for a while, wondering whether they should wait for more Saints to come or if they should just organize among the Saints that were already present. He, like the others, was eager to move forward. Although like anyone else, he desired treasures, he was more curious about the strange powers he could obtain. Until now, he had learned a lot. He learned about blood essences and Celestial Alchemy.
He had ascended to Emperor-level, found a powerful Saint to ally with him. Generally, he had already acquired many valuable treasures, but he was not satisfied. After hearing the voice’s promises of more terrific treasures, Yan Xiaobao was tempted.
He was not a fool; he believed in his strength, and while he did not expect to gain all the benefits, he was realistic about this situation. He knew that more golden pills and herbal medicine were waiting for him inside the tomb.
Up until now, Yan Xiaobao felt very lucky, he thought it was worth a try. His power burst forth once more, drawing everyone’s attention to him. "Let us stand together and pass through this door that blocks our road to the tomb’s treasures! Waiting for more Saints might make it easier, but the longer we wait, the more we’ll have to share the treasures," he said.
His voice was powerful, full of certainty. Indeed, it was not out of nowhere, this confidence he gained from Lan Feng. The Phoenix believed that if everyone went all out, and Yan Xiaobao also used some skills, then they could open the door. In life, Yan Xiaobao trusted and believed in Lan Feng completely, and his words quickly rallied the other Saints. One by one standing up, cracking their necks, and summoning their energy.
Energy within the room quickly became chaotic. The energy radiated by everyone was so potent that if anyone ranked below the Holy Level entered the conference room, they would be completely overwhelmed. Every Saint knew that although they used their power to shatter the original blood essence inscription at the entrance, this door posed a more significant challenge, not to mention fewer experts appeared.
Nonetheless, something in the young man’s voice made them believe they could do it, and all the energy they could muster was summoned. The attack formed in the air, and even Yan Xiaobao began injecting his energy into the attack.
The attack he formed was his recently favorite Blue Fireball. He had many reasons for using this attack. This strike did not require Lan Feng’s Wu Wei, but his elemental affinity. It was his most energy-efficient attack, yet the strange Blue Flame was so powerful that the radiating heat made many Saints worry in their hearts. Could they withstand such a hit without severe injury? Clearly, this young man they had previously underestimated was indeed a wolf in sheep’s clothing.
The enormous Fire Orb controlled by Hui Yue emitted a low rumbling sound as it rapidly soared, landing with a massive boom through the room. It caused the entire room to tremble. Seeing his attack had landed, a smile appeared on Yan Xiaobao’s face as he launched another Fireball.
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