CHAPTER 434: CHAPTER 434: THIS IS YOU BEGGING ME TO KILL

Oh, this...

Are you also looking to buy?

Brother Cheng thought to himself, I was planning to bow out, but you just had to come crashing in.

"Ahem, well..."

"Emperor Yulin, it’s not that I don’t want to sell to you, but I’ve sold out!"

He shrugged helplessly, making a gesture of powerlessness.

"Really sold out?"

"Are you sure?"

Emperor Yulin stared at him, his expression fiercely intimidating, as if he wanted to seize him and thoroughly search him.

"Emperor Junshuai, you’ve sold so many, but when it comes to me, there’s none left?"

"Are you not planning to give me this face?"

"I hope you think it over carefully!"

His voice squeezed through his teeth, and his aura of clouds and auspicious mist suddenly became oppressive pressure.

Brother Cheng thought to himself, you really are a top-grade case.

Is this how you buy something?

If you’re truly out of stock, what can you do?

Do I owe you?

This was your fervent request.

I’ve seen all sorts of people growing up, but only you force others to cut you a deal.

If I don’t charge a hefty price, it would be a disservice to you.

"Emperor Yulin, with our friendship, have I ever deceived you?"

"Emperor Venerable grade... really is sold out completely!"

With these words, Emperor Yulin’s intimidating pressure descended, and all the Qilin present were frightened to the ground.

"But..."

Brother Cheng’s tone suddenly shifted.

"I actually kept two final Divine Venerable-grade pearls!"

"Divine Venerable-grade?"

Emperor Yulin shuddered: "What kind of pearl is that, higher than Emperor Venerable-grade?"

"Exactly!"

Upon hearing there was a quality higher than Emperor Venerable-grade, Emperor Yulin was thrilled. The oppressive atmosphere lifted, and the tension dissipated.

As long as he buys it, his imperial status will be elevated.

"Then why didn’t you take it out earlier?"

Brother Cheng replied blandly: "Because bringing it out wouldn’t help; I didn’t think you could afford it."

"What—did—you—say!"

Emperor Yulin was enraged.

If there were a wealth ranking in the Demon Realm, he might not be first, but certainly in the top three.

Say anything else, but saying he can’t afford it?

This is an insult!

Especially in front of so many Qilin!

He stared at Brother Cheng with icy eyes and said: "Emperor Junshuai, I hope the goods you reveal next will match your words just now!"

"Otherwise, I will see it as a provocation!"

Brother Cheng had intended to make a pearl the size of an ordinary palace, about dozens to hundreds of times larger than an Emperor Venerable-grade.

Upon hearing his words, his temper flared.

Really looking down on people?

Swish, he directly used 10 points of merit to create a super giant pearl with a diameter of hundreds of miles like a mountain.

The sky above shone with nine-colored brilliance, resembling the inversion of the celestial skyline, magnificently beautiful.

In comparison, those previously house-sized pearls suddenly seemed plain and ordinary.

As it appeared, it captured the attention of all the Qilin present.

Suffocated.

Even the Azure Dragon Empress hiding in the shadows couldn’t remain calm.

"Such a big one? Where did you get it?"

"Don’t sell it; let’s keep it?"

The Dragon Race enjoys gold, silver, and jewels but prefers gold, not as attached to pearls as the Qilin Race.

But that doesn’t mean they don’t love it.

This shimmery piece also struck her heart.

Imagine if her enormous dragon body spanning hundreds of thousands of miles were fully extended, wouldn’t this several hundred-mile pearl match perfectly?

Brother Cheng looked speechless.

Dear sister, being an Empress, can you have some taste?

This thing is of no help for cultivation or battle, what’s the point?

Opposite, Emperor Yulin was dumbfounded.

The aggressive aura he displayed earlier seemed to vanish, leaving only shock.

"This... this is actually a pearl?"

Previously, he was quite boastful, but now he was stammering.

"Such a large pearl..."

He swallowed with difficulty, "How could the Clam Race possibly make this?"

He and other Quasi-Emperor Demon Kings examined the ’Divine Venerable-grade’ pearl over and over, concluding it was genuine.

A highly perfect and flawless genuine piece.

But the problem was, it was too unbelievable.

With the Clam Race’s size, how could they possibly produce a pearl many times larger than themselves?

"Haha, Emperor Yulin only knows one aspect, but not the other!"

Brother Cheng, eager to earn more, began fabricating reasons tirelessly.

"This is not from the Clam Race nor the Shell Race; it is from the ancient Pearl Race!"

"Pearl Race?"

Emperor Yulin looked puzzled; as a Demon Emperor born when the Immortal Realm was first opened, he’d never heard of such a race.

Facing a crowd of Qilin with faces full of curiosity, Brother Cheng spoke eloquently.

"That’s right, in fact in my Golden Sea, there was originally another race able to produce pearls, known as the Pearl Race!"

"Hearing the name of this race should make you aware of how specialized they are."

"Compared to them, the Clam Race and extinct Shell Race are merely amateurs in the pearl world."

"The Pearl Race is enormous, their power not weak, and the pearls they produce are not only flawless but generally sizable."

"The Supreme, Celestial Venerable, and Emperor Venerable-grade pearls I sold were all produced by the Pearl Race in the past!"

"As for this Divine Venerable, it is even more remarkable!"

"Oh?"

Emperor Yulin was thoroughly bewildered by his bluff: "Does this Divine Venerable-grade have another name?"

Brother Cheng spoke passionately: "Indeed, this Divine Venerable-grade was produced by the Pearl Race’s master!"

"The master of the Pearl Race was originally a Quasi-Emperor! This pearl took ten billion years to form, fifty billion years to nurture, one hundred billion years to refine, and lastly infused with his essence, it is truly miraculous and unrivaled!"

The Qilin present expressed incredulity over a pearl requiring 160 billion years to produce.

Especially when said to be hatched by a Quasi-Emperor.

Compared to the Clam Race’s remaining Saint Tier and True Immortals, the caliber soared beyond comparison.

If one could wear it, it would definitely be a symbol of status.

Emperor Yulin’s eyes lit up.

"Then, where is the Pearl Race’s master now?"

"Still in the Golden Sea?"

Brother Cheng saw the greedy gleam in his eyes, wanting to control the Pearl Race.

However, such a race was his invention; it didn’t exist.

"Ah, it’s all my fault!"

"Years ago, I passed through the Pearl Race’s territory; they were disrespectful to me, so in anger..."

Emperor Yulin hastily asked: "What happened?"

Brother Cheng regretfully shook his head: "I exterminated them."

"This..."

"How could you..."

Emperor Yulin stomped in regret.

Such a precious pearl-producing race, and yet you exterminated them?

You’ve committed an immense crime!

However, the Golden Sea is the territory of the Profound Turtle Emperor, so he couldn’t say much.

"Today, the pearls I’m selling are the remnants left by the Pearl Race. Once sold, they are completely gone."

Understand, these are limited editions!

Those Qilin who once thought of them as cabbages suddenly valued their ’Basketball Pearls’ and ’Table Pearls’ more.

Emperor Yulin’s gaze never left the mountain-like ’Divine Venerable-grade’ pearl.

Unsure how long he pondered, he cautiously asked.

"This Divine Venerable-grade, I’ll offer 5 billion Demon Essence, what do you think?"