Saint Sovereign of Nine Heavens

Chen Yu laughed and poured the last item from the Storage Bag onto the ground.    

In the blink of an eye, the temperature in the hall plummeted.    

All the people in the hall were experts of the Profound Dark Stage, so their gazes immediately fell on the things that were emitting the cold Qi. The four top-grade ice Spirit Crystal did not emit any spirit light, but in the eyes of the experts of the Profound Dark Stage, they were exceptionally dazzling.    

Every single piece of the top-grade ice Spirit Crystal was worth more than a fist.    

Some people felt a sharp pain in their eyes and suddenly felt that what Chen Yu said before wasn't nonsense.    

Putting everything else aside, just these four pieces of top-grade ice Spirit Crystal were enough to make some people's hearts move. Especially those who had spirit roots that were ice attribute, their breathing had even become rapid.    

It had to be known that the high rank Spirit Crystal was easy to find, but the top rank Spirit Crystal could only be found and not sought for. Even if one was a Profound Dark Stage cultivator, they would not need Spiritual Dipper. With a top quality Spirit Crystal in their hands, they could quickly replenish themselves when the Spiritual Dipper was heavily depleted, allowing them to fight for even longer periods of time!    

Amongst the Langya Sword Sect warriors, a middle-aged man looked at the four top-grade ice Spirit Crystal and couldn't help but gulp down a mouthful of saliva.    

"Golden Essence Extract?" Very quickly, someone called out in a low voice.    

As a result, everyone shifted their gazes from the four top-grade Ice Spirit Crystal and set their sights on the Golden Essence Extract.    

The small piece of Golden Essence Extract was absorbed by Chen Yu to form the fifth Spirit Vortex, but it still possessed a considerable amount of Golden Spirit Qi.    

"What's in the jade box?" Another person's gaze fell onto the Yin Jade case that was the only item in the pile.    

Chen Yu looked at the Yin Jade Box and said expressionlessly: "There is only a Death Soul Grass inside!"    

"Is that so?" Rong Qingzhi said coldly: "If it was a Death Soul Grass, would you have left it alone? Open it and take a look! "    

Chen Yu raised his head and glanced at Rong Qingzhi, secretly resenting this guy for his trouble.    

Looking around, Chen Yu saw numerous suspicious gazes. Among them, Grandma Jiu's was especially cold.    

Helpless, Chen Yu could only open the Yin Jade Box, revealing two Holy Yin Fruit inside.    

"If it isn't a Death Soul Grass, then what is it?"    

"I've never seen one before. Eh, it contains a dense amount of Yin Qi, much stronger than Death Soul Grass s!" Someone said.    

Tu Jin, who was sitting on the seat of honor, focused his gaze and a terrifying light flashed in his eyes.    

"Holy Yin Fruit, it's actually a Holy Yin Fruit?" Grandma Jiu's hoarse and dry voice sounded out, carrying extreme surprise. "Kid, how could you have Holy Yin Fruit?"    

"Chen Yu, you have the Holy Yin Fruit?" Tu Jin suddenly stood up, stared at Chen Yu and said, "It seems like you have hidden a lot of things!"    

Chen Yu was speechless. Of course, he did not tell Zuo Hsingzhou or Tu Jin about the Holy Yin Fruit's personal matters. He only mentioned the existence of the Holy Yin Fruit in the coffin located in the deepest part of the ancient battlefield.    

A man's wealth is his own fault, that is to say, Chen Yu.    

Under the covetous gaze of no less than twenty Profound Dark Stage experts, Chen Yu was like a weak lamb.    

Chen Yu had already expected such a scene. That was why he used words to ridicule Grandma Jiu and Tu Jin, making them promise him so that he wouldn't let his things get divided with just a few words.    

If it was possible, Chen Yu was obviously not willing to show his Storage Bag's worth to others, but because of Grandma Jiu's aggressive approach, in order to find back the Mighty Glass Lamp, she did not hesitate to pay any price, causing Chen Yu to have no room to retaliate.    

After the treasure was exposed, Chen Yu had no choice but to endure.    

Closing the Yin Jade Box, Chen Yu said: "Elder Tu, I really did hide the existence of the Holy Yin Fruit. As for the reason, it seems like I don't need to say more!"    

Tu Jin said with a sinister gaze: "Hand over the Holy Yin Fruit!"    

Chen Yu laughed, then casually took the Holy Yin Fruit back into the Storage Bag, and said: "Elder Tu, are you going back on your words to slap yourself in the face?"    

Tu Jin had the urge to slap Chen Yu to death on the spot.    

To an expert like Tu Jin, Holy Yin Fruit was of no use, but to the entire Langya Sword Sect sect, it could be said to be of great importance. One Holy Yin Fruit immediately produced one Profound Dark Stage expert, and two Holy Yin Fruit were two Profound Dark Stage experts.    

In Sword Sect, there was no lack of talented practitioners, but the ones who were stuck at the bottleneck of their Profound Dark Stage, and the most famous of them were Kai Yang, Pavilion Master, Lin Ya.    

Relatively speaking, two Holy Yin Fruit s were much more attractive to Tu Jin than a top-grade ice Spirit Crystal. If two Holy Yin Fruit were to be fed to disciples with unlimited talent, there would be two more martial practitioners with the possibility of obtaining Deity Entering Stage in the future. For martial artists like Lin Ya, breaking through Profound Dark Stage was something that would happen sooner or later, but the difference between early and late would determine the possibility of him breaking through the Deity Entering Stage barrier in the future.    

"Chen Yu, handing over the Holy Yin Fruit will only benefit you!" A middle-aged man stood up and said.    

"Elder Tu!" Chen Yu smiled, looked at Tu Jin and said, "I just said I won't slap my own face, and you broke your promise so quickly. Don't tell me elder Tu's words are like fart?"    

"Impudent, what are you talking about?" The middle-aged man scolded angrily. He released his aura and rushed towards Chen Yu.    

Towards this kind of pressure, Chen Yu was truly numb. Compared to Zuo Hsingzhou, Tu Jin, and Grandma Jiu's imposing manner, this middle-aged man was not the least bit inferior. Chen Yu raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man.    

"Liu Zhou, step down!" Tu Jin's expression was cold as he said: "Of course I won't go back on my words. Chen Yu, the Holy Yin Fruit is yours, but it's useless for you to take it. We can trade, but you can set your conditions!"    

"My condition?" Chen Yu muttered to himself for a moment, then said: "A Holy Yin Fruit, will you send me safely back to the Ruling Spirit Sect?"    

"No way!" Tu Jin replied without hesitation: "It's impossible for me to send you back to Ruling Spirit Sect now, but this old man can guarantee that when I find Zuo Yan'er, I will personally escort you back!"    

Seeing Tu Jin answer so quickly, Chen Yu immediately knew that Tu Jin did not consider letting him go within a short period of time. Chen Yu could not help but shake his head.    

"Elder Tu, the Holy Yin Fruit is temporarily useless to me, but I can bring them back to the sect and won't use them for trade!"    

"Chen Yu, you better think it through!" Tu Jin said with a slightly sinister tone.    

Chen Yu smiled and said, "Elder Tu, are you threatening me? You want to remind me that this is the Langya Sword Sect? "    

"It's good that you understand!" Tu Jin said.    

Chen Yu shook his head: "Lice are too many to be afraid of. If a dignified Langya Sword Sect can shamelessly come and snatch something from a junior's hands, this junior would have nothing to say!"    

Tu Jin's expression was ugly to the extreme.    

With that, Chen Yu looked at Grandma Jiu and said, "Senior Mo, I do not have any Mighty Glass Lamp with me. If Senior still does not trust me, I can't do anything about it!"    

Grandma Jiu's eyes were cloudy as she snorted.    

"Who knows if you were hiding in advance!" An expert from the Qiu Martial Arts Sect said coldly.    

The one who spoke was a middle-aged man with a sinister face. He was situated in the middle left side, and it was obvious that his strength wasn't bad.    

"Are you an idiot?" Chen Yu wasn't so polite to this person and said coldly: "Why don't you check my identity? Where can I hide them in the Langya Sword Sect? "    

The middle-aged man flew into a rage as he struck his palm towards Chen Yu. The palm strike was powerful and contained an immortal god's will, like a raging tide.    

The pressure was overwhelming, Chen Yu felt as if his soul was trembling, unable to resist or dodge. Under this palm, Chen Yu felt a gap that made him despair.    

The difference between Spirit Accumulation Stage and Profound Dark Stage was already so great that it exceeded one's imagination, not to mention that Chen Yu was only at the third level of Spirit Accumulation Stage.    

Right at this time, a slim and graceful figure flashed, and a Spiritual Dipper was shot out horizontally like a waterfall. It also contained the immortal god's will and was placed in front of Chen Yu.    

Bang, the Spiritual Dipper exploded, and after the divine will was extinguished, the middle-aged man's palm was just barely blocked.    

The slim figure let out a grunt and her body swayed a little. It was Moo Su.    

Moo Su's strength was obviously not as good as the middle-aged man's. After this exchange, he suffered a little loss.    

"Stop!" Tu Jin coldly snorted, harshly berating. This place was after all Langya Sword Sect, and did not tolerate the people from the Qiushu Sect trying to act fierce.    

A domineering aura rose up from Tu Jin, and like a dragon, he charged towards the middle-aged man.    

The man's expression changed as he struggled to hold on under Tu Jin's might. Sweat covered his forehead.    

At this time, Grandma Jiu snorted lightly. A wave of pressure also rose and blocked Tu Jin's pressure.    

"Zhou Yuan, come back!" Grandma Jiu said.    

The middle-aged man named Zhou Yuan was relieved. He didn't dare to find trouble with Chen Yu anymore and retreated.    

"Grandma Jiu, my Sword Sect regards you as our guests, so please do not make things difficult for us!" Tu Jin said lightly.    

Grandma Jiu said indifferently: "This little thief from Ruling Spirit Sect is very cunning, I wonder how Junior Tu will deal with him?"    

Tu Jin's face became unsettled.    

After a long while, Wu Tie said, "Grandma Jiu, if you have anything else to ask, ask. I will let my sect's sect master decide how to handle Ruling Spirit Sect Chen Yu!"    

Even so, Tu Jin looked at Chen Yu coldly.    

Grandma Jiu nodded and gestured to an expert from the Qiu Martial Arts Sect. That person took a step forward and started questioning Chen Yu about the changes that had occurred in the ancient battlefield.    

Chen Yu had already been asked these questions several times, so he naturally didn't feel troubled. While packing up his stuff, he answered all the questions one by one.    

In the middle, the middle-aged man and Grandma Jiu asked about some of the Qiu Martial Arts Sect disciples' details. Chen Yu also answered them one by one.    

Under everyone's gazes, Chen Yu put everything away openly.    

When there were no more questions on the side of the Qiu Martial Arts Sect, Tu Jin stared at Chen Yu coldly and said: "Moo Su, bring Chen Yu back and watch him. Without my permission, don't let him leave the small courtyard even half a step!"    

Moo Su was slightly surprised and bowed in agreement.    

Chen Yu's expression changed slightly. He knew that the two Holy Yin Fruit had moved Tu Jin.    

On the other side, Rong Qingzhi looked at Chen Yu gloatingly.    

Grandma Jiu's expression changed slightly, appearing extremely gloomy. However, they were only guests after all. Hence, they did not say anything.