If he went to kill the martial artists of the Southern Wilderness, Yang Tian might still have some pimples in his heart, but he would not be soft-hearted at all when he killed the martial artists of other races.

Fifty or sixty martial artists, they are basically carrying storage bags, and Yang Tian can also take away the storage bags, but in that case, if they want to erase the divine sense imprint on the storage bag, the consumption of their own divine consciousness power is too great, but it is better to let them take out the spirit stone by themselves.

Anyway, for Yang Tian, he only needed a little spirit stone, and Yang Tian did not completely seal the seals of these martial artists, and he also left a certain amount of power.

Seeing that Yang Tian was so ruthless, the martial artists present were all afraid, and used the little strength in their bodies to open the storage bag and take out all the lower-grade spirit stones inside.

Yang Tian flicked his sleeves, and a power came out, rolling up the spirit stones that he took out, and they were all included in the black ring.

Fifty or sixty martial kings, no matter how small each is, there are tens of thousands of spirit stones, and in the end, at least five million spirit stones have fallen into Yang Tian's hands.

As for whether all the spirit stones were really taken out among these sealed martial artists, Yang Tian didn't care at all.

Then, Yang Tian flew into the distance, stretched out his hands, and tore towards the void, and immediately tore a crack open.

At the same time, in his mind, lines appeared, and these lines were the roads to other places.

When the cultivator reached the Martial King realm, he could tear through the void with great power, step into the crack, and when he reappeared, he was already far away.

Yang Tian followed the lines, and in an instant, he was hundreds of miles away, and then, Yang Tian's right hand flexed into a fist, and directly hit the Dragon Emperor Fist, shattering the cracks behind him.

In this way, even if someone was tracking behind him, unless it was Emperor Wu, he would not be able to detect the traces left by Yang Tian at all.

After Yang Tian left, the seals in the bodies of the fifty or sixty Martial Kings who were sealed gradually loosened, and after a while, all the seals were lifted.

"Damn! This person pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, it's really damned! ”

"If you dare to rob my spirit stone, you will die without a place to be buried!"

They all looked very angry, but no one chased them, after all, they all understood that with his cultivation, he was not Yang Tian's opponent at all.

However, Yang Tian's portrait has spread all over the black market, and rewards are being offered everywhere.

As Yang Tian himself, he doesn't care about this at all, the appearance of being an old man is fake, so why be afraid?

On the top of a mountain thousands of miles away, Yang Tian's figure appeared from the crack.

Even with his cultivation, if he wanted to tear the cracks continuously and cross a distance of thousands of miles, the power consumed made him a little unbearable.

"In the future, this kind of thing will have to go less, and it will take too much strength......" Yang Tian sighed lightly.

Then, his figure walked out, and when he walked out, he had taken off his mask and reverted to his original form.

"A month? You can wait! Yang Tian muttered in a low voice.

If Wanbao Pavilion wants to send the Eye of the Ye Clan to the Yangjiang Black Market, it will take at least a month, and Yang Tian has no way to do this.

Yang Tian found a quiet place, meditated for a few hours, and the sky gradually darkened.

When the sky completely turned into night, the stars suddenly poured into the night sky, blooming with a silvery light.

The power of the stars was pulled down by Yang Tian and refined into the purest star power, and after refining the flesh, it merged into the star core at the center of the eyebrows.

"Heavenly Star Change", Yang Tian has already cultivated to the late stage of the fourth layer, corresponding to the cultivation of the Martial King's seven, eight, nine, and three levels.

In fact, although it is so corresponding, the combat effectiveness that can be shown is far beyond ordinary people.

"If I can cultivate the fourth layer to the Great Perfection, will I be able to fight against the Martial Emperor powerhouse?" When Yang Tian was cultivating, he thought to himself.

……

A month has passed in a flash.

Yang Tian's figure appeared outside the black market again.

Of course, the current Yang Tian is not his real appearance, but the appearance of an old man who once turned into.

As soon as Yang Tian appeared, news spread one after another.

"A month ago, the warrior who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger finally appeared!"

"This time, I invited the strongest man in the clan, and he still dares to appear?"

Suddenly, a group of ill-intentioned warriors came from all directions and surrounded the black market.

Yangjiang black market, although it is a black market, has its own rules, and no one can break it.

One of them is that in the black market, you can't fight each other.

Of course, if it's out of the black market, no one will bother.

These ill-intentioned warriors have blocked almost all the entrances and exits of the black market, and they will not let go of every warrior who goes out.

At the same time, there were also some martial artists, far behind Yang Tian, always staring at their target.

Yang Tian had already discovered this, but he looked calm and didn't seem to care at all.

Inside the Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion.

After Yang Tian and Lin Ping, the shopkeeper of Wanbao Pavilion, sat down as guests, Lin Ping spoke: "Your Excellency, do you know that the black market has already offered you a reward?" ”

Yang Tian shook his head and said with a smile: "Oh? Is there such a thing? How much is the reward? ”

Yang Tian really didn't know, and when he heard this, he couldn't help asking.

"Three million spirit stones, take your head!" Lin Ping's expression remained unchanged and said slowly.

"Three million spirit stones, is it worth the hands of Shopkeeper Lin?" Yang Tian was not shocked, and his heart had already been concentrating and preparing, but on the surface, it seemed to be light.

"Hehe, Your Excellency said it, the old man will definitely not make a move on Your Excellency!" Lin Ping's eyes shrank, and a flash of jealousy flashed.

In the black market, although it is not allowed to do it, but this is the Wanbao Pavilion, if he wants to do it, with his cultivation, it will be difficult for ordinary martial artists to resist at all.

But here in Yang Tian, he couldn't see the slightest fear, especially that with his cultivation, he couldn't detect Yang Tian's specific cultivation, which was very terrifying.

"So, what about the goods I want?" Yang Tian took out a storage bag, which contained four hundred and fifty thousand spirit stones, flew out of the air and landed in Lin Ping's hands.

Lin Ping didn't even bother with the spirit stone in the storage bag, but took out an antique wooden box and opened it, and there was an eye inside.

If you look closely, this eye is fundamentally different from ordinary people, but the third eye of an alien race.

"Now, this eye of the Jews is Your Excellency!" Lin Ping said.

"For thousands of years, the power in the eyes of the Yah clan has really been exhausted!" Yang Tian sighed.

Then, Yang Tian took away the eyes of the Ya clan and turned to leave.

After Yang Tian left, a martial king came to Lin Ping's side and said in a low voice: "Shopkeeper, are we really not going to make a move?" His head is worth three million! ”

"No need to make a move, we may not be able to leave each other behind......" Lin Ping waved his hand and returned upstairs.

(End of chapter)