Dragon Sovereign

"Broken Sword!" Zhang Fan raised his brows, and the sword instantly sent out a strange wave of energy that was accompanied by a vibration. That force instantly transmitted outwards, and at the same time, the man instantly felt numbness in his right hand and almost dropped the giant axe.    

    

Retracting the sword back into its scabbard, along with the sound of the sword entering its scabbard, he swung his right hand and the sword flew towards the middle-aged man. Without looking at anything else, his right foot stepped forward, and the index and middle fingers of his right hand came together.    

    

If he were to use his sword now, it would instead delay time. After all, swords had a length of time, so it was possible for the man to respond. However, his fingers were different, because he was a part of Zhang Fan, so he could do whatever he wanted with it.    

    

At this moment, the sharp aura from his fingers was still being emitted. The man didn't dare to move the slightest bit, as if with just a slight movement, that sword ray would definitely destroy his heart in an instant.    

    

"You've lost." Zhang Fan's voice carried a hint of indifference as he looked at the slightly dazed man.    

    

These three simple words stunned everyone around them. What was this? Zhang Fan's strength was definitely not as great as a man's, but Zhang Fan had defeated his opponent with his strange movement technique and technique …    

    

The face of the man fighting against Zhang Fan turned red. However, Zhang Fan's hand was pressed against his chest, causing him to feel suffocated. He was unable to say anything.    

    

Zhang Fan let go of the man and took a step back. Without another word, he turned and walked over to where the little magical beast was and picked him up.    

    

The middle-aged man holding the sword had a look of amazement on his face. He could tell that even though Zhang Fan looked extremely young, his attainment in the sword had reached a terrifying level.    

    

After a long while, the man glanced at Zhang Fan before walking to the front. After lifting up the curtain of the sedan chair, he saw a woman sitting inside. At this moment, the woman was looking at him with a hint of surprise.    

    

"Miss, your sword!" The middle-aged man said.    

    

The girl lightly nodded her head before glancing at the sword. Finally, she gently took it. After she grasped it, her eyes glimmered. She could feel the trembling of the sword spirit. How did Zhang Fan do it?    

    

"His martial spirit should be a sword as well, but his sword spirit is extremely strong. "This kind of person definitely cannot be underestimated in the future …" The woman's voice was soft, and her tone was filled with amazement.    

    

"En!" The man nodded heavily before putting down the curtain and leaving.    

    

On Zhang Fan's side, the face of the man who lost turned red. After a long while, he said, "No, not this time. Let's start over again."    

    

Zhang Fan only glanced at the man for a moment, then turned his head back and did not say anything else. He naturally understood that the man would not be convinced at this moment, and even if it was him, he would not be convinced.    

    

"A loss is a loss." Another mercenary said. Seeing how Zhang Fan was looking at him differently, he said, "Little brother, are you interested in joining our mercenary group? The rewards are very generous every month."    

    

"I'm not joining. I still have other things to do," Zhang Fan shook his head and refused.    

    

After the man heard this, his expression became somewhat regretful. He nodded and didn't say anything more.    

    

After another twenty minutes or so, the entire caravan set out once again. At night, they stopped outside a huge door. The three words of the Moon Slayer Kingdom hung on the city walls; it was extremely eye-catching.    

    

At this moment, there were many generals guarding the door. Moreover, there were also people who wore the Hong family's clothes that he knew. They seemed to be checking something out because they seemed to be holding some portraits.    

    

When it was the caravan's turn, Zhang Fan could not help but tense up. He lowered his head as much as he could, and the energy in his body gradually condensed. He had already made preparations to escape.    

    

However, the situation was much simpler than he imagined. Perhaps it was because of the identity of this caravan, but the commanders' faces were filled with fear. They didn't stop him and allowed him pass through.    

    

Thus, Zhang Fan was able to safely enter the Moon Slayer Country. Perhaps at this time, Zhang Fan finally let out a breath. It seems like following this caravan was really something, but it was actually so simple …    

    

The Beheading Moon Kingdom was extremely large, and what greeted their eyes was still an extremely lively street. The rows of tiled houses around the city seemed to be extremely gorgeous, and after walking a short distance, they could see a few restaurants and lodging areas, and there were basically all sorts of things being sold along the surrounding streets. The streets were unspeakably bustling, at least much more prosperous than the Heavenly Star Kingdom and the State of Floating Cloud.    

    

The caravan walked for a long distance before stopping at a hotel. After entering, Zhang Fan found out that the residence had been reserved by the caravan in advance. In other words, they had been doing business for a few days already.    

    

"Seems like he's from a big clan." Zhang Fan's expression was full of praise. He was honored to have one of them assigned to him, which made him feel slightly embarrassed.    

    

After resting on the bed for a while, Zhang Fan saw that it was still early, so he casually walked outside. He decided to take a good look around; if there was anything good, he could buy some for Xian'er.    

    

Arriving at the very bottom, he saw the mercenaries gathered there, drinking wine and eating food. It was extremely lively.    

    

"Little brother, do you want to come over and have a drink?" At this moment, one of the men noticed Zhang Fan and asked him.    

    

"Thanks, you guys go ahead and drink. I'll go out for a walk." Zhang Fan nodded and walked outside.    

    

After arriving outside, he arrived at the bustling street. At this time, he arrived at a stall which was mainly used to sell jewelry.    

    

When the shop owner saw Zhang Fan, he immediately started his introduction, and at the same time, Zhang Fan's gaze landed on a red rock. The rock looked very beautiful, with an exceptionally delicate and smooth surface, as if it had been polished by something, and a hint of curiosity appeared in his eyes. Then, he picked it up, and it seemed as if the Art of Soul Devouring was jumping on him.    

    

A hint of surprise appeared on Zhang Fan's face. At this moment, he couldn't help but ask the boss, "What is this stone?"    

    

"Oh, this red stone is a special stone from our Moon Slayer Kingdom. It comes from the Red Stone Mountain Range, and there are many of these stones there. However, they are rather dangerous, and this thing is just a decoration. It looks good, but isn't very useful." The owner chuckled.    

    

Zhang Fan's eyebrows slightly rose, "Where is the Red Stone Mountain Range?"    

    

He looked at Zhang Fan and said, "Why is it that little brother is not a native?" Then he looked at Zhang Fan's puzzled expression, and the boss smiled again, "If it was someone from our country, we would have known about the Red Stone Mountain Range first. In addition, we don't buy this kind of stone, but people from other countries usually don't have seen it before, so they would not buy it."    

    

Zhang Fan nodded his head, then said, "How much does this stone cost? I'll buy it!"    

    

"If little brother wants to buy it, just give me five gold coins," the boss said with a smile.    

    

Zhang Fan was too lazy to bargain at this moment. He directly took out five gold coins and handed them to the boss before taking the stone to leave. After taking two steps, the Soul Devouring Technique started circulating and the stone's energy was sucked into his body.    

    

There were a lot of these stones in the Red Stone Mountain Range which piqued his interest. If there really were a lot of them, he could go to that mountain range and take a look, maybe he would be able to fill up the first layer of the Soul Devouring Secret Art and break through the first layer. When he thought of this, his heart grew restless.    

    

However, what confused him was that this stone clearly contained an abundant amount of energy. Why did their boss say that this stone did not have much use? Could it be that this energy could only be felt by the Soul Devouring Secret Art?    

    

Thinking about this, Zhang Fan couldn't help but carefully examine the stone. The surface of the stone was smooth, and was made of an extremely material, sword shadow, and then a sharp aura appeared on the tip of his finger, but it only left a scratch on the stone, and his eyebrows slightly raised, and his strength deepened, and when the three layers of sword intent started to float out, the smooth surface of the rock finally broke through. At this moment, he realized that the rock was extremely soft.    

    

The curiosity in his eyes deepened. If that was the case, then it was equivalent to having a treasure, and only he could develop this treasure. Thinking of this, his heart became even more restless.    

    

Counting the time right now, there was still a period of time before the Azure Cloud Academy's examination, so he could go take a look.    

    

He was a decisive person. Once he made a decision, he would carry it out and walk around the streets. At this time, he discovered that there were quite a few stalls selling these stones. Some were big and some were small. He then walked back. Late at night, Zhang Fan appeared on the main street. After which, he sped towards the north gate of the city.    

    

Now that he had successfully entered this place, it would be easier to leave. As for the caravan, he could only temporarily choose to leave.