The Heaven-shattering: Starting from Simulating Becoming an Emperor

Chapter 61: Demon Emperor: Suffered the loss of entering the market too early.

This kind of devastating natural disaster is too eye-catching. It is rare and almost invisible in this era, so it attracts special attention.

Zhang Huan could sense that there were several powerful auras flying towards here, none of them less powerful than half a step away from becoming a great power.

The thunder tribulation came from the center of the forbidden area, and its significance was extraordinary. Perhaps someone had obtained a great opportunity, which led to the appearance of the strange phenomenon.

Anyone who is capable wants to come and find out, and it would be best if they could get a piece of the pie.

Zhang Huan stepped on the secret of the word "Xing", creating ripples in the air. He could travel dozens of miles with one step and had already left before they arrived.

No matter what the purpose of the visitor was, all that was left here was a pile of messy chicken feathers.

On his way out, he shot out a ray of Burning Heaven Divine Flame that blasted the hill. With an explosion that resounded through the sky, all traces left behind were completely reduced to dust.

Along with the inheritance left by Master Yuan Tianshi, it was also shattered.

Zhang Huan rushed towards the nearest city, galloping all the way, and soon he saw the city.

After flying down in front of the city gate and asking about the situation in the city and its general distribution, Zhang Huan walked in alone.

The city is quite prosperous and has a long history. There are places specially open to monks. It is a market, where industries of various major forces are located, and it gathers most of the monks in the city.

The market is only a few miles in radius, but it basically covers all the needs of low-level cultivators, and all kinds of cultivation skills are available.

Zhang Huan was walking in the market. There were monks coming and going in an endless stream in the pavilion on one side. Several female monks in scanty clothes were standing at the door in broad daylight, looking alluring and soliciting customers.

Myoyuan branch.

Zhang Huan walked straight past, ignoring him, and found a teahouse in a well-connected place. He went in and ordered two cups of tea.

"I haven't had any contact with the outside world in the past two years. It's time to get some information."

It would be better to ask some knowledgeable monks, so as to save him from wasting time and energy.

He glanced around and a few burly men immediately caught his attention.

The evil spirit on these people is more intense than that of ordinary cultivators. They all have more or less scars from fighting, and they must have licked blood from the tip of a knife many times.

Such people value news the most, as it concerns their life and property. They know and understand more than the monks who stay at home in the cave, which is exactly what Zhang Huan wants.

After sitting for a while, Zhang Huan saw that the others had almost finished eating and drinking, so he stood up to pay the bill and directly took out a pill of Yuan.

"Waiter, check out!"

The shouting was so heroic that it seemed especially loud in a noisy place like a teahouse, drowning out other sounds.

Zhang Huan did it on purpose and slapped the source on the table, looking like a wealthy man.

This movement immediately attracted the attention of some people, especially when they saw the source, some people immediately had a hint of greed in their eyes.

"There's no sense of accomplishment from fishing this fish."

Zhang Huan glanced at them and secretly complained.

The waiter came forward and was startled when he saw the source. He immediately covered it and said to Zhang Huan in a low voice.

"Sir, it's just some tea. You don't need so much. It's too expensive. Just give me two copper coins."

"Copper coins? Haha.

Let me tell you, I am from the Beiyuan Wang family, I have plenty of sources, and the rest is a reward for you, go ahead."

Zhang Huan waved his hand and pushed back the source that the waiter handed over to him.

Under the gaze of everyone, he walked out with big strides, just like a dragon or a tiger.

Soon, there were many voices related to him in the teahouse.

"Hiss, the Wang family of Beiyuan, is that the Wang family of the young emperor Wang Teng? That's the tyrant of Beiyuan!"

Some people sighed that they could actually meet a child of a great family today. It was truly extraordinary. A casual move of his was the result of their several months’ accumulation.

"Besides Wang Teng's, which other family is there?" Some people speculated that, seeing how generous Zhang Huan was, he probably had a lot of good things on him and was eager to try them out.

The few people who were previously favored by Zhang Huan communicated with each other through telepathy. One of them stroked his neck with his hand and made a "Ga" gesture.

"Waiter, let's pay the bill too."

At one time, monks from several tables paid their bills and looked at each other as they left.

Outside the city, Zhang Huan was alone. He deliberately slowed down and walked towards increasingly remote mountainous areas.

He was followed by several groups of sneaky monks, who all regarded him as a lamb to be slaughtered.

There was no one around, and a group of people suddenly burst out, and their escape light was like a divine rainbow, flying towards him. All of them were at the Taoist Palace level, and they could be considered masters in this wild Eastern area, and they could easily become the leaders of a sect.

"Boy, hand over the valuables on you. If you know better, I can spare your life."

A burly man with a scar on his face like a dragon, holding a knife and sneering, blocked his way with three others.

Zhang Huan ignored his words and talked to himself.

"Dao Palace monks? That's enough. There are two four-level monks behind us. There's no need to worry about not being able to get anything out of them."

The sturdy man frowned and was about to continue speaking when his spiritual sense sensed two powerful auras, which were too close for him to react.

The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind. They were sure to take down Zhang Huan, but they didn't know that someone was watching them from behind.

"Run, I've been trapped!"

Before he could finish, Zhang Huan's hand reached out in front of him, without anyone noticing.

Blood splattered, a head flew into the air, and a body fell to the ground.

A divine light was emitted, piercing through the other three thieves, and blood gushed out like a column.

The means are neat and clean.

Not to mention the Taoist Palace, even if a powerful being came, they might not be able to withstand his punch, so how could a few small Tribulation cultivators have the power to resist?

The two Four Extreme Tribulation Cultivators behind turned around and ran away when they saw the bloody scene, knowing that they had provoked an invincible strong man.

Zhang Huan did not give them any chance. He grabbed the four souls, leaped up in one step and flew to their side, reaching an extremely fast speed.

Two fists hit the head, and it exploded like a watermelon, capturing the soul inside, and the six souls were refined in an instant!

It was too troublesome to ask, so Zhang Huan preferred to refine it directly and look for the answer in their souls.

Peeping into the memories in their souls, all their memories and what they heard were exposed in Zhang Huan's eyes.

A robber sighed in his memory.

More than two years ago, the Demon Emperor's tomb was revealed and an important figure came in person. Unfortunately, I was a step late and missed this opportunity.

I heard that there are holy weapons of the Demon Emperor inside, which are more powerful than the weapons of the mighty. The aura alone can collapse mountains, and when it is activated with full power, it can destroy the land within a radius of a thousand miles!

If you get it yourself, it will be easier to rob in the future!

Miss Lianyu from Miaoyu Temple is so pretty, with a graceful figure and soft body. She always cooperates actively and is very considerate. I really like her.

She is not a prostitute, she just fell into this situation by accident, but her heart is still pure.

Miaoyu Temple has wasted the beauty, Miss Lianyu. When I have money, I will redeem you, take you home as my wife, and have fun with you every night!
It’s just that the cost is a bit expensive, and we have to do more business without any cost.

The Ji family of the Holy Land has gone crazy again recently and has been conducting a carpet search for people in the Eastern Wilderness. Everyone is in danger, fearing that they will be implicated.

There are fewer and fewer fat sheep left alone, so they will bully us independent cultivators, bah!
Zhang Huan retrieved scenes of his memories.

Demon Emperor?

Zhang Huan's heart moved.

(End of this chapter)