Top Grade Immortal Emperor in the Flower City-Chapter 385 - 394 You Are Not Qualified Yet

Ye Ling looked at the middle-aged man opposite him whose eyes were shooting fire and shook his head, then continued walking forward.

"Hey fellow Daoist, don’t go, name your price, and if it’s reasonable, I’ll buy it!"

Suddenly, the middle-aged man grabbed Ye Ling’s arm, and Ye Ling, who was initially in a good mood, immediately darkened in expression.

"I said it’s not for sale, stop following me!"

Ye Ling shook off the man and continued to walk forward. Seeing this, the middle-aged man gritted his teeth and stood directly in front of Ye Ling, his eyes burning with eagerness.

"Fellow Daoist, this Spirit Beast is not something you can possess. Treasures are for those who are destined; you should obediently hand it over, or else..."

The man sneered with an unmistakable threat, and at this moment, three other people stood beside Ye Ling, his companions.

Ye Ling glanced at the four people beside him and scoffed. When had four Houtian Realm guys become so bold?

"Tch, for how many years, it’s always been me who bullies others into buying and selling, never been threatened like this. So you’re saying you want my little Bai?" Enjoy exclusive content from novelbuddy

Ye Ling shrugged and chuckled, pointing at the little white creature on his shoulder. The middle-aged man immediately nodded excitedly.

"Leave it behind, I’ll give you thirty million. Otherwise, I can’t guarantee your safety."

Thirty million for a Chaos Divine Beast?

Ye Ling burst into hearty laughter. What an international joke, as if thirty million Top Grade Immortal Stones could buy a Chaos Divine Beast – that’s utterly delusional.

"All right, you want it, I’ll give it to you. But it remains to be seen if you’ve got the ability."

With that, Ye Ling patted the little white creature on his shoulder, "Little thing, someone wants to buy you for thirty million, tch, you deal with it. Anyway, if I were you, I’d definitely kill anyone who insulted me like this!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the little white creature on Ye Ling’s shoulder immediately turned into a flash of white light and disappeared, reappearing with its little paw viciously slapping the middle-aged man’s face.

Whoosh! The tremendous force sent the middle-aged man flying, slamming heavily into the ground, coughing up blood and rendered unconscious.

The power of a Chaos Divine Beast was immense; even those of the Arm Slave level with Divine Skills would be crushed by little Bai, let alone a mere Houtian Realm Martial Artist.

This scene made all the surrounding Martial Artists gasp; Houtian Martial Artists were already absolutely strong masters in the Cultivation Realm. After all, there were so few above the Innate Realm.

Yet now, an animal resembling a cat had slapped one unconscious with a single swipe, rendering him powerless to even move.

"Boy! What the hell have you done!" One of the men surrounding Ye Ling yelled with a tinge of fear in his voice. His face was slightly pale; clearly, he realized they had provoked a terrifying entity.

The surrounding crowd looked at Ye Ling with fervent gazes, equally curious about the poor man knocked into the unknown between life and death. It wasn’t clear whether it was Ye Ling who had made the move in secret, or the white Spirit Beast.

"What’s the matter? What matters, you say? Now, I’m considering whether to kill you or cripple you. After all, it’s embarrassing to have been robbed," Ye Ling said with a heh, casually reached out with one hand, and to the horror of a Houtian expert, he was immediately pulled over to Ye Ling’s side.

His five fingers quietly wrapped around the man’s neck, then twisted viciously, and with a few snaps, the pitiful man’s neck twisted, falling dead.

Hiss! Everyone gasped in shock. This young man was too arrogant. Even if the three had done wrong, death was too harsh a punishment. And what’s more, this was the territory of the Yun Family in the Southwest.

In this ghost market, whatever happens, the Yun Family has the ultimate decision-making power. If you don’t agree with that, then simply don’t come. But once you do come, you must abide by the Yun Family’s rules.

At that moment, three men in black practice clothes walked over, with a character ’Yun’ rusted onto the chest of their garments.

This character commanded respect throughout the entire southwest, representing a formidable family within the cultivation realm—the Yun Family, permanent rulers of the southwest.

"Do you think your actions are taking the Yun Family too lightly?" one of the young men coldly stated. "Causing trouble within this ghost market is not allowed."

Although his cultivation was low, there was not a hint of humility in his voice. He represented the Yun Family, the rulers of the southwest, so naturally, the family would not allow him to show weakness.

"Tsk, tsk, causing trouble is not allowed, but when those guys surrounded me and tried to force my companion, preparing to attack, where were you then?"

"Now, you come jumping out to blame me—I think, the Yun Family of the southwest, is nothing special after all."

Ye Ling shook his head and chuckled. The bystanders, upon hearing such arrogant words, were all fuming with rage. This guy really had some nerve.

Young and rash, the Yun Family was like a god-like presence throughout the southwest, with no family or power daring to challenge their status. This had remained unchanged for hundreds of years.

Yet now, a mere youngster had the audacity to insult them, which was not just a disgrace to the Yun Family but to the entire southwest cultivation realm as well.

"Have you gone too far? You don’t yet have the qualifications to criticize the Yun Family!"

One of the young men was visibly infuriated, a longsword suddenly appearing in his hand, pointed directly at Ye Ling as he rebuked him coldly. To them, the family’s honor was more important than life itself.

"Whether I have the qualifications or not is for your elders to decide when speaking with me. As for you, perhaps you’re the one who lacks the qualifications," Ye Ling returned their words without missing a beat.

All three descendants of the Yun Family were so angry that their faces turned purple: "How dare you!"

As they spoke, the three were about to make a move, but at this moment, a hearty laugh suddenly echoed from the side of the road. Everyone looked up in surprise.

Yunfei Yang, the young master of the Yun Family, the most talented individual in the entire southwest region. Just in his twenties, he had broken through to the Innate Realm. Although this was due in part to the family’s cultivation, it was still a testament to his formidable talent.

"My friend is right. Nowadays, indeed many small issues have arisen within the Yun Family. I would be greatly thankful if you could point them out," Yunfei Yang said.

With these words, Yunfei Yang leaped down from a three-story building, looked at Ye Ling with a slight smile, and extended a hand: "Yunfei of the Yun Family, southwest region."

"Loose Cultivator Ye Ling," Ye Ling extended his hand as well, appreciating this person who dared to face the family’s flaws head-on.

Yunfei nodded, then turned around: "Take these two dead men away to bury, and the remaining two will be punished by the family’s law enforcement hall."

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"From now on, if there is any bullying of the weak within the ghost market, it will be seen as a provocation to the Yun Family."

At these words, everyone felt tense. Provoking the Yun Family was unthinkable, not just in the southwest but even if one considered the whole of Huaxia, no power had the capital to do so.

"Ye Ling, care for a drink upstairs?"

Yunfei Yang extended an invitation to Ye Ling, who naturally nodded in agreement. Following Yunfei Yang to the third floor, he sat down in an exquisitely elegant private room.

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