As soon as he heard Wang Yan wanted to exchange the Black Dragon Order for a magical treasure, Blackfoot was almost furious. He jumped up and shouted, "Nonsense, using a magical treasure to trade for that useless Black Dragon Order. I don't have any magical treasures! Where are my two magical treasures? Give back my purple cloak, and who the hell took my Profound Iron Shield? Hand it over!"
Blackfoot, looking almost insane, began waving his arms, shouting loudly.
Wang Yan, however, ignored Blackfoot. He retrieved the purple cloak in his hand, and then with a flip of his hand, pulled out a piece of Black Dragon Order from his Starlight Ring. Tossing it up and down in his hand, he said, "One magical treasure for one piece of Black Dragon Order, no deception, fair trade."
Seeing the Black Dragon Order being tossed up and down near Wang Yan's hand, Blackfoot's eyes nearly popped out.
Under normal circumstances, he would have already rushed forward to kill and snatch the order, but now, he dared not move at all.
Though right in front of him was a little Demon Warrior he could kill with just his little finger, he had no way to act.
At this mont, Blackfoot was like a dog wanting to bite but afraid to open its mouth, it was absolutely frustrating.
Just then, a middle-aged man walked up beside him, holding a piece of amber sealed with an Emperor Tier Demon Soul, saying, "Brother Gambling King, I have no magical treasures, can I trade this Emperor Tier Demon Soul with you?"
Wang Yan glanced at the middle-aged man, indeed holding a piece of green Emperor Tier Demon Soul, nodded, and said, "Very well, I'll reluctantly trade with you once."
Saying that, Wang Yan received the amber, and tossed the Black Dragon Order to the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man imdiately bead with a smile, collected the Black Dragon Order, and cheerfully turned and left.
Though the Black Dragon Order was precious, its value could not compare to the Emperor Tier Demon Soul.
Seeing Wang Yan exchanging the Black Dragon Order for a piece of Emperor Tier Demon Soul's amber, and even claiming reluctance, everyone was stunned.
Perhaps this Black Dragon Order was even won from this middle-aged man.
Now, getting an Emperor Tier Demon Soul so easily, it truly felt like getting sothing for nothing.
At this point, all the demon cultivators on Mount Fuji regretted having gambled away the Black Dragon Orders just now.
Moreover, many quickly calculated in their minds, thinking about how many Black Dragon Orders they originally had, converting them into how many Emperor Tier ambers, and if exchanging Emperor Tier ambers for magical treasures, how many magical treasures that would be. With so many magical treasures, how much could one's cultivation improve?
For a mont, all the demon cultivators on top of Mount Fuji began daydreaming.
With the example of the middle-aged man just now, imdiately so stepped forward to trade with Wang Yan.
After all, aside from magical treasures, Emperor Tier Demon Souls can be offered by Demon Emperors.
In no ti, Wang Yan had sold more than 50 Black Dragon Orders, and also obtained more than 50 Emperor Tier Demon Souls.
Those buying the Black Dragon Orders were generally Demon Emperors, and so exceedingly confident Demon Kings. As for other Demon Masters and Demon Warriors, they didn't harbor hopes of making it to the top ten in the ring, so they didn't waste Demon Souls buying Black Dragon Orders.
Thus, after selling more than 50 Black Dragon Orders, Wang Yan's surroundings quieted down.
Wang Yan once again took out a piece of Black Dragon Order, tossing it in his hand, leisurely saying, "Anyone else want to buy? One piece of Black Dragon Order for one magical treasure, no deception."
At this ti, Blackfoot standing nearby finally suppressed his anger. There was no other choice now.
He could only wait until descending Mount Fuji to slowly settle accounts with Wang Yan.
Consequently, Blackfoot walked to Wang Yan, pulled out a piece of Emperor Tier Demon Soul amber, and tossed it to Wang Yan, saying, "Give a piece of Black Dragon Order."
However, Wang Yan didn't even accept it, letting the amber fall to the ground.
Blackfoot glared, saying, "What's the aning of this? You're not selling it to ?"
Wang Yan shook his head, saying, "Not so, I ntioned it's a fair trade. Whoever cos, I'll sell."
"Then why aren't you accepting my Demon Soul?" Blackfoot said through gritted teeth.
"I said, it's a fair transaction. Selling a piece of Black Dragon Order for a magical treasure."
"But they used Demon Souls to buy the Black Dragon Orders!" Blackfoot's face nearly exploded with rage.
"They ca early, so I offered a discount promotion. Now seeing such good sales, I'm no longer discounting, selling at original price."
"I was just a bit late, there was hardly any ti difference. How can you say they ca early?"
"Even half a step won't do, as soon as you co, I sell at original price."
Hearing Wang Yan and Blackfoot's dialogue, everyone around couldn't resist anymore and burst into laughter.
The laughter made Blackfoot's face turn red with anger, though his eyes filled with killing intent, he still dared not act.
Seeing Wang Yan, a re Demon Warrior, make Blackfoot furious yet unable to do anything, even the Japanese demon cultivators present couldn't help but admire Wang Yan's guts.
At this mont, Blackfoot was thoroughly maddened, he gritted his teeth and said, "I'll offer you a magical treasure, dare you accept?"
With that, Blackfoot raised his hand, pulled out an iron hamr, and heavily tossed it to the ground.
As the iron hamr hit the ground, the whole land seed to tremble twice, leaving a pit on the surface.
The iron hamr's head was square-shaped, intricately carved with patterns, and the hamr handle was very short, only a fist length.
"Blackfoot actually took out the Eight-direction Hamr?"
Though the Eight-direction Hamr was slightly inferior to the Profound Iron Shield, fortunately, it was also an offensive magical treasure.
Wang Yan glanced at the Eight-direction Hamr, saying, "This axe might be a bit blunt, but it can fetch a good price selling for scrap, deal."
Saying so, Wang Yan tossed the Black Dragon Order to Blackfoot, then waved his right hand, imdiately storing the Eight-direction Hamr into the Starlight Ring.
Seeing Wang Yan collect the Eight-direction Hamr, Blackfoot was also dumbfounded.
His reason for taking out the Eight-direction Hamr was not only due to being furious but also because it was extrely heavy, without considerable cultivation, one couldn't even lift this Eight-direction Hamr.
So Blackfoot threw the Eight-direction Hamr on the ground, intending for Wang Yan to try and fail to pick it up in embarrassnt.
Who knew, Wang Yan didn't even attempt to pick up the hamr, directly storing it into the Starlight Ring.
Blackfoot imdiately regretted, in one night, he lost three magical treasures, thus he shouted, "Give back the Eight-direction Hamr!"
Saying this, he was about to grab Wang Yan's Starlight Ring.
Wang Yan just lightly smiled, looked behind Blackfoot, and said, "Three Great Hall Masters..."
Hearing Wang Yan's words, Blackfoot was scared and quickly stopped, hurriedly turned his head to look.
But found no one behind him, where were there any Three Great Hall Masters?
Blackfoot hurriedly turned back, looking for Wang Yan again.
Only to find that Wang Yan had already turned and left, yawning as he walked, saying, "Three Great Hall Masters should also sleep, I need to sleep too and rejuvenate for tomorrow's challenge."
Hearing Wang Yan's words, Blackfoot glared, saying, "You're actually going to challenge the ring tomorrow?"
Wang Yan replied calmly, "Of course."
"You're really going? If you don't go, do you dare swear?" Blackfoot nearly saw a glimr of hope for avenging.
"What's there not to dare, if I don't go, I'll let you call ancestor. If I go, I'm your ancestor."
"Alright, it's a deal." Blackfoot imdiately agreed with delight.
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