The entire imperial city has a radius of 100,000 li, which is extremely vast, and basically everyone in the imperial city is a monk, and the fang markets used for trading are naturally all over it.

However, monks above the middle stage of the Divine Dawn Realm are rare, and monks with that strength will be promoted by the imperial court and go to the battlefield at the border pass.

Yang Mu walked all the way to the nearby Fang City, and also saw a few monks with slightly higher strength than him, but at most, he reached the late stage of the Shenxi Realm, and he did not see the powerhouses of the Divine Transformation Realm.

"How do you sell this chalcedony?" Yang Mu asked when he stopped in front of a stall.

When the vendor who set up the stall saw that Yang Mu was only a teenager, his eyes rolled a few times, obviously paying attention.

Yang Mu didn't wait for him to speak, but he revealed a trace of aura, and the coercion in the middle of the Shenxi Realm was far higher than the person in front of him.

Although it is only in the middle stage of the Divine Dawn Realm, he has taken the divine medicine leaves, refined his mind and body by the Primordial Heavenly Evil Fire, and cultivated the Nirvana Method. The aura that this vendor felt was not just in the middle of the Divine Dawn Realm.

"Shaoxia, how do you think you should sell it?" the vendor immediately put on a flattering expression, "These are not valuable things, I cleaned them up from the warehouse." ”

The strong are respected, this is the world of monks, it is extremely real, even in the imperial city, the rules will not change in the slightest.

Yang Mu put away all the chalcedony, took out a bag of silver taels from his arms, and threw it into the hands of the vendors.

He is not a bully, as long as he can trade fairly and not be calculated by these villains, he is very satisfied.

After the vendor took the money bag, he didn't even look at it, his hands trembled, and he stared at Yang Mu's back.

"This ...... This master, what do you want to do?" asked the merchant as he bowed slightly to Yang Mu.

Yang Mu noticed that something was wrong, and turned around, and sure enough, someone was standing behind him.

The muscles of this person's whole body were bulging, unusually strong, and his upper body was naked like molten iron, and blood vessels appeared on the surface of his body like green snakes.

A cold sweat immediately slipped down Yang Mu's face, logically speaking, such a strong man should have been amazing, but not only did this person not have any fluctuations in qi and blood, but not even a trace of true qi overflowed the surface of his body.

Just now, he was standing behind Yang Mu, but with Yang Mu's current cultivation, he still didn't perceive him.

The strange man had no expression on his face, grabbed the vendor by the collar and lifted him up, "Kill!"

With a cold snort, the strange fan-like hand slapped on the vendor's chest.

Although the cultivation of this trader is not comparable to Yang Mu, he is also a monk in the early stage of the Divine Xi Realm, and his foundation is deep. was directly slapped by this palm and flew several meters away, slammed on the wall, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

"This is impossible!" Yang Mu subconsciously took half a step back, just now he deliberately paid attention, this strange man's palm, there was still no true qi fluctuation.

What's more, even his blood qi did not produce any waves! Blood qi is the foundation of the human body, but every living being, every move will attract its own blood qi.

In other words, if this strange man slapped such a palm behind Yang Mu just now, Yang Mu would not have any possibility of coping, and he would not even have any notice before he was hit.

"Not you?" the strange man looked at the vendor who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth and fell to the ground, and moved his neck slightly, his expression numb.

"It's you!" The strange man's movements suddenly stopped, and a punch struck Yang Mu, causing the sound of thunder breaking through the sky.

What Yang Mu was most worried about still happened, this monster was indeed coming for him.

Turning over to avoid this punch, Yang Mu took off the Heavenly Power Sword, and stabbed at his throat with enough true qi.

"K-" The strange man didn't dodge or dodge, and directly raised an elbow in front of him to stop the Tianquan Sword.

The blade collided with his arm, making a trembling sound, only to send a spark, leaving a shallow white mark.

"Monster!" Yang Mu snorted coldly, took a few steps back and dodged a few punches again, and the majestic true qi was frantically instilled into the Heavenly Power Sword.

The Tianquan Sword was like a rain in a long drought, shining with an extraordinary luster, and with a swing, it slashed out a few sword qi and swept it on the monster's body.

The monster was still calm, and used his arm to block those sword qi one by one.

Yang Muben didn't expect to cause harm, just to delay time. In the time that these few sword qi had gained, he had already mobilized the power of the Origin Heaven Evil Fire!

The inky black flame seems to be bland, but in fact, it hides the killing intent of burning all things.

Yang Mu used both hands and allowed the power of the Origin Heavenly Evil Fire to condense in front of him, forming a huge fireball. The Primordial Heavenly Evil Fire was constantly surging in it, and it was an extraordinary power, and even the surrounding air was burned clean, producing thunder and thunder to entangle around it.

"Monster, die!"

Yang Mu didn't know what the origin of the monster in front of him was, but from the moment he stood behind him just now and he didn't notice it, Yang Mu's heart was a little uneasy.

At this time, this existence had already shown its willingness to be his enemy, and Yang Mu wanted to completely wipe him out even if he was desperate to the death.

The monster looked at the fireball composed of the original heavenly evil fire, and a trace of fear actually appeared in his empty eyes, "You, don't come here......"

It was too late, Yang Mu used his true qi to manipulate it, and this dangerous fireball, even the strongest treasure device, would be burned by the Origin Heaven Evil Fire.

At the last moment, a layer of black light erupted from the monster's body, and it collided violently with the original heavenly evil fire, and a great earthquake trembled, and a thick layer of black smoke evaporated from the two, spreading throughout the surrounding area for several miles.

The scorching energy was filled in this area, it was the Primordial Evil Fire, not an ordinary flame! Even if it was neutralized by the monster's means, it was still terrifying, and it was distributed in this area, igniting a fire.

All the vendors in the market ran away, and it was an unwarranted disaster, and their stalls were burned down and the elixir burned.

What's even more terrifying is that the scorching black smoke is everywhere, they can't find a way out, and there are cold cries everywhere, and more cries are suffocated by the smoke and dust.

In the center of this accident, Yang Mu didn't succeed in a single blow, and was slammed away by the powerful energy and hit the wall.

However, there was a treasure light flashing on the surface of his body, which was a precursor to cultivating into a golden body, and his physical body had been tempered by the Nirvana Method, and it was already extremely tough, and it would not be damaged by this level of impact.

But he didn't slack off at all, and at the moment of the collision just now, he felt the fluctuation of the other party's true qi!

This monster, in order to take this blow hard, finally used his true strength.

Yang Mu walked slowly in the thick smoke, always paying attention to the movements around him, he understood the strength of this monster, once he was not careful, he could die at any time.

"Death—death!"

Yang Mu was cautiously moving forward slowly, and a big red hand suddenly stretched out from the thick smoke and attacked him again.

The monster's size skyrocketed a few points again, its body as red as charcoal, and sweat steaming like mist. His cultivation is impressively a god realm!