All Chapters of The Birth Of The Unrivaled Ruler: Chapter 11
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"Look at that, he has hunted so many Great Dao realm Demon Beast Soul Pearls... It seems he truly is a young cultivator from a great sect!" "To hunt this many, just how formidable is his strength?" "Fortunately, he didn't take offense... Had he lost his temper, even Father and the elders might not have been able to protect Nan Ye..." Nan Shi murmured, immediately grabbing her ancient abacus. While waiting for the calculation of all the demon beast soul pearls being sold, Yao Chen began to step forward. His attention was drawn toward a pile of weapons displayed in the shop. "Hao Chen... Follow that young master. If he fancies anything, give him a low price..." Wanting to leave a good impression, Nan Shi commanded her subordinate. The attendant nodded in understanding. Following closely behind Yao Chen, he began to explain the superior qualities of several swords sold by the shop. "Over here, the swords of the finest quality are kept in that large cabinet... Perhaps Young Master
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Yao Chen offered a faint smile. "Put an end to your hunting intentions..."Kraaaaack! Yao Chen made his move. He pulled the heavy iron bar sword that was driven deep into the ground, causing the earth to fracture and lift upward.BAAAAAANG! With just a single swing, the bar sword accurately struck the body of the Soul Wind Sect elder, who had been darting around erratically at high speed. The elder was sent flying, smashing into a massive boulder and shattering it to pieces! "Pfffft!" The middle-aged man spat out a mouthful of thick, dark blood. After steadying himself, he finally realized the gravity of the situation. He had completely underestimated this youth, whose true background and identity remained an utter mystery. "I truly underestimated you... No wonder you dare to act so arrogant before me. If the pure techniques I have mastered cannot affect your body... then let my sect's forbidden technique destroy you!" The elder of the Soul Wind Sect rapidly formed a sequence o
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"The Ling Clan?" Yao Chen raised an eyebrow. Ling Yi offered a faint smile. "Of course you wouldn't know where my clan resides... Five ancient clans rule over this continent, and our Ling Clan is proudly listed among them." "Very well... But before we cooperate, can you guarantee that you will divide whatever resources we find fairly, just as you said?" "To be honest, I don't really need the resources. In my clan, there are more than enough resources for my cultivation. I am simply curious!" Yao Chen nodded. Without further negotiation, he retrieved the massive black iron bar sword from his spatial ring. Wuuuuush! He blurred forward at high speed, causing a flash of surprise to cross Ling Yi’s eyes. 'This youth...' She could instantly tell that Yao Chen's speed far surpassed what his visible cultivation level suggested. By the time the young man arrived directly in front of the water serpent’s maw—which was currently spewing barrage after barrage of water spheres—Yao Chen del