Becoming a God by Amplifying the Effect of Cultivation

"Did I hear correctly? This guy is selling the sword of White Tiger Venerable Zhao Xiaotian?"

"Tsk tsk... Is this even worth seeing? He's probably a liar. White Tiger Venerable Zhao Xiaotian would use a butcher knife as a sword. Is he kidding me?"

"Yes, if this is really the sword of White Tiger Venerable Zhao Xiaotian, how could it be sold at the market?"

"..."

Many people looked at the butcher knife in front of the burly young man and couldn't help but start talking.

Obviously.

Most people thought the burly young man selling knives was a liar.

But there were still a few people whose eyes were fixed on the butcher knife in front of the burly young man.

"Boy, I want to buy your knife. Name your price."

At this moment, a middle-aged man in his forties wearing a black robe strode up to the burly young man and spoke lightly.

Wow!

As the middle-aged man in black robe said this.

Countless eyes from all around fell on the middle-aged man.

"Fuck! Someone actually bought a knife. Could he be a hired assassin hired by this young man?"

however--

Before everyone could recover from their shock, another demon-suppressing general wearing a flying fish uniform and a three-star badge on his chest came straight over with several of his men.

"My friend, this sword was once worn by the former Governor of the Demon Suppression Division. The Demon Suppression Division will redeem it. Please give it to me so that I can take it back to the Demon Suppression Division."

The demon-suppressing general glanced at the middle-aged man in black robe, and his calm voice seemed unquestionable.

hiss--

As the demon-suppressing man said this, countless people around him couldn't help but gasp.

The officials from the Demon Suppression Bureau took action personally.

Could it be that this seemingly inconspicuous butcher knife is actually the sword once used by White Tiger Venerable Zhao Xiaotian?

"Although I like this sword, even if I had ten thousand guts, I wouldn't dare to fight with the Demon Suppression Bureau for it."

The middle-aged man in black robe smiled bitterly and said, "Since the Demon Suppression General wants to redeem this knife and return it to the Demon Suppression Bureau, I will give it to you!"

"Thank you."

The demon-suppressing general thanked him and then his eyes fell directly on the burly young man.

"My name is Zhang Jun, and I'm the Demon Suppression General at the Demon Suppression Division headquarters."

"If the sword you're selling is truly the sword worn by White Tiger Venerable Zhao Xiaotian, my Demon Suppression Division will definitely give you a satisfactory price to redeem it."

"But you need to come with us. We at the Demon Suppression Bureau need to verify the authenticity of this sword."

The burly young man's expression changed.

He immediately put away the butcher knife in front of him and rejected Zhang Jun: "I'm sorry, I don't have time to go to the Suppression Department with you. Since you don't believe this knife is real, I won't sell it to you."

"If you don't sell it to the Demon Suppression Bureau, I guarantee that no one in the Daqian Imperial City would dare to buy the knife in your hand."

Zhang Jun snorted coldly, "You don't dare go with me to the Demon Suppression Division to verify its authenticity, which means this knife is fake. Using a fake knife to impersonate the sword of the former Governor of the Demon Suppression Division is a capital crime!"

The burly young man ignored Zhang Jun and turned to leave.

"Come here, take it down for me!"

Zhang Jun's eyes flashed and he shouted sternly.

Following Zhang Jun's order, the four demon-suppressing officers behind him rushed out in unison and charged towards the burly young man with great momentum.

This burly young man is obviously also a martial artist in the transformation realm, and his combat power is extremely strong.

Even when facing four demon-suppressing officers of the same realm, he is not at a disadvantage when fighting one against four!

Seeing this, Zhang Jun's eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly.

He appeared in front of the burly young man in a flash, and threw a fierce punch at the burly young man like lightning.

The burly young man suddenly felt an instinctive sense of crisis.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a low tiger roar emanated from his throat, and his entire body suddenly stood up taller, exuding the fierce power of a beast king.

Followed by.

The burly young man swung his sword and shattered Zhang Jun's fierce punch!

"This is—White Tiger Battle Body?"

Zhang Jun stared at the burly young man, a hint of horror that was hard to conceal flashed across his eyes.

White Tiger Venerable Zhao Xiaotian was born a butcher.

As the demon-suppressing general of the Demon-Suppressing Division, Zhang Jun had naturally heard that the weapon originally used by White Tiger Venerable Zhao Xiaotian was a butcher knife.

Because of this.

Zhang Jun looked at the butcher knife in the burly young man's hand and vaguely felt that this might really be the sword that White Tiger Venerable Zhao Xiaotian had used.

But he never thought of it anyway.

This burly young man turned out to be the direct descendant of White Tiger Venerable Zhao Xiaotian. He was as gifted as Zhao Xiaotian and was able to condense a White Tiger battle body!

"We can't let this kid leave!"

Zhang Jun suppressed the fear in his heart.

Zhang Jun is not only the demon-suppressing general of the Demon-Suppressing Division, but also a close confidant of the royal Zhao family.

He witnessed the sudden death of White Tiger Venerable Zhao Xiaotian with his own eyes.

I didn’t expect that Zhao Xiaotian still had direct descendants alive.

If Zhao Xiaotian's old subordinates knew about this person's existence, what happened back then would most likely be exposed, and the consequences would be unimaginable!

Think of this.

Zhang Jun no longer held back, and the martial arts energy in his body roared out wildly. He grabbed the burly young man with all his strength.

The burly young man tried to resist.

But the gap in cultivation between him and Zhang Jun was still too big.

Under the fierce claw force of Zhang Jun, the burly young man even found it extremely difficult to move.

Just as Zhang Jun’s claws were about to land on the burly young man’s shoulder.

A strong and powerful hand grabbed Zhang Jun's arm squarely, and froze his claws in the air less than three inches away from the burly young man's shoulder.

The person who took action was the middle-aged man in black robe who had first offered to buy the knife.

He looked at Zhang Jun in front of him with a smile and said, "Master Zhang, since this young man doesn't want to sell the knife to your Demon Suppression Bureau, do you still want to force the sale?"

"This is the business of my Demon Suppression Division. Do you really want to intervene?"

Zhang Jun's expression instantly became extremely gloomy.

"I just can't stand your Demon Suppression Bureau's overbearing behavior."

The middle-aged man in black robe shook off Zhang Jun's arm and said to the burly young man with a smile: "Little brother, let's go. I'll buy your knife."

Done.

The middle-aged man in black robe pulled the burly young man away.

Zhang Jun's eyes changed slightly, but in the end he did not continue to attack.

The strength of this middle-aged man in black robe is not inferior to his at all. Even if he continues to attack, he may not be able to gain any advantage.

the most important is.

Zhang Jun didn't want to make the matter any bigger.

"The four of you follow them and keep an eye on where they're going. If you get any news, remember to report to me immediately!"

Zhang Jun immediately gave orders to the four men behind him.

After the four men left.

Zhang Jun also quickly turned around and headed towards the imperial palace.

This matter is of great importance, and he must report it to the royal Zhao family as soon as possible.