C82 Night killer

Ye Yang was shocked, he looked towards the voice and saw that at the corner, a man covered in a cloak was shouting out this price.

This person was wearing a large cloak, making it impossible to see his face. However, from the sound of his voice, it seemed like he was in his thirties or forties.

Ye Yang's heart bumped, but on his face, he still maintained his calm and indifferent expression, and raised his bid, saying, "One million."

"Holy sh * t, he’s still bidding?"

"He's really rich! As long as someone keeps up with the price, he'll raise the price until he wins!"

"This person is crazy!"

The man evidently did not expect Ye Yang to suddenly increase by so much, as he raised his bid and shouted: "One million one hundred thousand!"

After he finished shouting, he turned to Ye Yang and said, "Young people shouldn't be so arrogant, be on guard against arrogance and impatience, or else it will be difficult for you to live a long life!"

This was a threat, an undisguised threat. However, that person's body was wrapped in a cloak, making him appear gloomy. No one could see his appearance.

Ye Yang smiled playfully, "If I don't act arrogantly, how can I prove that I'm a young person? I can't be like some people who hide their heads and show their tails all through my life, right?"

"One million and five hundred thousand." Ye Yang said as he raised his bid.

"One million and five hundred thousand, are there any higher bids?"

The auctioneer's voice had already begun to turn hoarse, he was truly overjoyed.

"Alright, I'll give this bone fragment to you!" The person did not seem to be angry and chose to give in.

Ye Yang laughed, but his eyes were cold, because he had already sensed that this person was trying to kill him for the treasure.

After Ye Yang put away the bone fragment, he took out the last item. What surprised Ye Yang was that it was a small bag.

"This is actually my first time seeing such a treasure." The auctioneer continued in a hoarse voice, "I believe many people have heard of it, but have never seen it before!"

"That's right, this is the legendary pet bag!" The auctioneer shouted hysterically, "In our entire Tianwu Empire, only the emperor has it. Today, you will have the chance to have it as well, as a symbol of supreme glory! What are you still waiting for? The starting price is three million gold coins.”

Pet bags were indeed very rare, because it could store living things inside it. Only human High Lord Level Experts would be able to make such bags.

This was because only High Lord Level Experts who had comprehended the Power Of Space could open up an independent space which was able to contain living things.

The storage bag was different from the Dimensional Rings, the main ingredient of the Dimensional Ring was Na Crystal, it had its own space, as long as it was used slightly, it could be used to make Dimensional Ring.

What Dimensional Ring needed were techniques and procedures, which had nothing to do with their level of cultivation.

Therefore, the pet bags that they saw now were passed down from the ancient times. The heaven and earth spiritual energy were sparse now, and it had been many years since a powerful High Lord Level expert had appeared.

Ye Yang was also very eager, but he knew that this thing was extremely expensive, and was not practical to him, so he did not participate in the competition.

Sure enough, the shouts of prices kept on rising, and it was as if everyone had fallen into madness.

"Three million two hundred thousand!"

"Three million five hundred thousand!"

"You bunch of poor bastards, get the hell away from me! I'll pay five million!"

"What's the big deal about five million? I am willing to pay six million!"

Under the auctioneer's earnest wish, the bag, which did not have a particularly high practical value, was auctioned off for 9.3 million yuan.

What Ye Yang did not expect was that the person who bought the Pet Bag was actually the cloaked man who was fighting for the bone fragment with him before.

The cloaked man looked at Ye Yang and revealed a smile. He laughed sinisterly and then left the auditorium.

Ye Yang did not bother anymore as he dragged the two girls out of the auction house. It was already dark outside.

After finding a restaurant nearby to eat something, they walked back. When they passed by a slightly quieter alley, a cold smile flashed across Ye Yang's lips.

He turned around and smiled, "Your Excellency has been sending me off all this time. Are you still not willing to go back?"

"Haha, brat, you have some skills. No wonder you dare to be so arrogant." An ear-splitting laugh rang out. A man wearing a cloak appeared on the street.

Ye Yang indicated for Wu Youlan to bring Feng Qinger to leave. He turned to the man in the cloak and said, "I already said this a long time ago, if I don't act so arrogantly, how can I prove that I'm a young man? Are you a senile dementia patient?”

"Brat, you're still not repenting even before your death. Obediently leave behind that bone fragment and give those two women to me. I can leave you with an intact corpse!" The cloaked man said sinisterly.

Ye Yang curled his lips in disdain. "I think you have stayed under the cloak for too long, seeing no sunlight all day, you must have calcium deficiency in your brain, idiot."

"Since you don't know to repent, then I'll send you to the underground to repent!" That man immediately became furious.

After saying that, his figure moved, and like a wisp of green smoke, he directly slashed towards Ye Yang.

When Ye Yang sensed it, the sword was already less than three inches away from his throat. Ye Yang was shocked. “Such fast speed.”

However, Ye Yang was already prepared, he completely disregarded the sword and thrusted towards the cloaked man's heart.

As long as Ye Yang dodged the sword, the cloaked man was confident that he could take Ye Yang's life in three moves.

He did not expect Ye Yang to be so shrewd, to actually directly fight with him, to prevent him from being able to unleash his next killing move.

"Good boy, you have some skills." The cloaked man was forced to retract his sword and avoid Ye Yang's attack.

"Old brat, you're not bad either!"

Seeing that the man had dodged, Ye Yang immediately changed to using a sweeping move. His reaction speed was much faster than the cloaked man had expected.

Since he was unable to dodge in time, he hurriedly blocked with the long sword. With a clang sound, sparks flew in all directions.

The cloaked man was pushed back two steps. His eyes were filled with surprise. He had not expected that this young man with only the cultivation of a warrior would have such great power.

"Brat, you surprise me," the cloaked man said in a deep voice.

"Old boy, you've surprised me as well," Ye Yang said with a stern expression.

"What are you surprised about?"

"I'm surprised that your body doesn't lack calcium despite only having calcium deficiency in your brain, and your movements are as nimble as a monkey's," Ye Yang said.

"Brad, very good. You have successfully angered me. Don't think that you can challenge a Martial General level expert with just a few pounds of brute force!"

With that, he shouted out, a burst of Spirit Qi belonging to a Martial General Level expert, in an instant, rose up, the sword in his hand moved like lightning, striking towards Ye Yang.

Ye Yang's face turned gloomy, he did not hold back anymore, and threw out his spear.

“Dong!”

A loud sound reverberated out, and even Wu Youlan and Feng Qinger, who were several miles away, felt a sharp pain in their ears, they all started buzzing.

After the two of them separated, they looked at each other with a serious expression.

"Alright, I've underestimated you today. I didn't expect you to still preserve your strength. Now, you can close your eyes and rest in peace!" Saying that, the whole person suddenly disappeared.

Ye Yang was shocked, he suddenly felt a slight pain in his heart from back, and anxiously dodged to the side.

"Chi!"

The sword made a cut on Ye Yang's back, fresh blood slowly flowed out, with the sound of “Bada Bada”, and dripped onto the ground.

"Ye Yang!" Wu Youlan cried out in alarm, and was about to charge over.

"Don't come over here!" Ye Yang shouted.

This cloaked man was truly strange. He actually disappeared into thin air. If it weren't for his spiritual perception being strong enough, if he had dodged a little slower, he would have been severely injured.

At this time, if Wu Youlan came, she was only seeking death, she could not help in any way. And Ye Yang seemed to have smelled the scent of death.

But at this moment, Ye Yang felt even calmer. Suddenly, a pain came from his waist and Ye Yang thrusted his spear out.

However, he was still a step too late. There was a foot-long wound on his waist. The long spear didn't even manage to scratch the corner of his opponent's clothes before the cloaked man disappeared again.

"Puff!" A cut was also left on Ye Yang's left shoulder.

"Puff!" The tip of the sword pierced through his right leg.

However, at this time, Ye Yang was still expressionless, without a trace of panic. His eyes were filled with calmness.

"I admit that your battle prowess is very strong, and that you have the strength of fighting with a powerful enemy general. However, strength does not represent everything in this world. Killing people does not necessarily require strength!"

The cloaked man's voice rose and fell, making it impossible to tell where he was.

"After knowing each other for so long, you finally spoke some human words." Ye Yang laughed.

"You can even smile before you die, I really admire you!"

"Really? I don't think so. The one who will die today will definitely be you," Ye Yang said as he fiercely swung his spear towards the right rear.

“Dong!”

The cloaked man appeared out of thin air and was swept away by a single spear strike. He fell several meters away.

The cloaked man looked at Ye Yang in disbelief. "That's impossible, how did you know my location?"

"You want to know? Unfortunately, I won't tell you." Ye Yang teased.

"You must be just in time," he said, and disappeared again.

Ye Yang picked up his spear and casually threw it into the air.

“Bang.”

The cloaked man appeared in the air and was struck in the chest by the spear. He immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Bastard!" the cloaked man shouted. His face turned red and veins popped on his forehead.

His aura was actually two times stronger than before, and he had obviously used a type of Secret Method to forcefully stimulate his own potential.

His entire person instantly split into many figures, and rushed towards Ye Yang to attack. Ye Yang was immediately flustered, and desperately waved his spear to block.

From afar, he could see Ye Yang being surrounded by sparks, the sound of metal clanging could be heard.

Wu Youlan's eyes were dazzled, she was shocked in her heart, if it was her, she would not be able to take even one blow.

In the blink of an eye, more than three hundred moves had passed. The black iron spear in Ye Yang's hand danced like a windmill and defensed roundly.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Yang felt the pressure on him loosen. He suddenly roared and his whole body turned into bronze color.

A wild and violent aura swept through the entire street. The cloaked man was immediately stunned. Before he could even react, a bronze-colored fist that carried such a heavy force smashed into his chest.

The cloaked man's chest instantly caved in, and the sound of bones shattering spread out. With the great pain, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Without waiting for a mouthful of fresh blood to fall to the ground, he made a turn in the air and used the last bit of his strength to escape into the distance. His speed was unimaginably fast and out of imagination.

Ye Yang squinted his eyes, the longbow in his hand shone with a bright light, illuminating the entire street with its multicolored light.

Ye Yang nocked his bow and arrow, and a crescent moon appeared behind Ye Yang, the current crescent moon was even clearer than before, it was already more than three feet long, quietly floated there.

Feng Qinger, who had been somewhat numb all along, immediately exclaimed out loud "Moon Spirit's Blessing".

“Swish!”

The bowstring rang out and pierced the cloaked man who was already more than three hundred feet away. The blood rained from his cloak as he continued running forward for more than a hundred feet before he fell down.