I Can Get 1,000,000x Returns from Selling Anything!

Chapter 386: Chapter386-Retreat? Fight Another Round!

"This is the gift I prepared for you!"

A fierce light suddenly bloomed in Daniel’s eyes.

A token appeared in his hand out of thin air.

It was a slaughter-type secret treasure he had exchanged from the Golden Holy Mountain treasury using several billion points. Its might was no weaker than the small sword Chanelle Oracle-grade had gifted him!

"Embrace death!"

He swung his arm and threw it. The token transformed into a streak of light and shot forward.

"Roar—!"

The instant the light surged, a strange beast stepped out from the void.

Its entire body was covered in snow-white fur. Eight unfurled wings blotted out the sky, and its four thick legs were like stone pillars propping up the heavens.

The beast roared and pounced toward those miserable Divine Descendants. It swallowed one with each bite, like a bird of prey pecking at field mice. In the blink of an eye, several of them were devoured.

Whoosh!

At that moment,

an incomparably sharp saber light tore through the void without warning, like a slash cut from the depths of fate itself. It accurately swept across the beast’s neck and severed its head!

The enormous beast head tumbled into the stardust, while its body shattered apart like a collapsing mountain.

Many-Armed Tyrant stepped out from the void, his expression incomparably gloomy.

Behind him, arms spread out like vines crawling from the abyss. Every hand either held a different secret treasure or gathered a Law Sacred Art.

That saber strike just now had merely been casually swung by one of those arms.

"A bunch of trash. You cannot even deal with one Divine Sovereign."

His voice was not loud, but it swept past like a cold wind, chilling the backs of the Oracle-grade beings.

He slowly narrowed his eyes, locking his gaze on Daniel.

"As for you—you are dead."

The countless arms behind him moved like a peacock spreading its tail, or like the wings of death itself.

Daniel merely sneered.

[Ding! You have killed 5 Divine Descendants... Obtained Origin Crystal ×16.9 billion cubic units!]

[Ding! ...Detected selling behavior. Millionfold Boost triggered! Obtained Primordial Law Grade secret treasure ×1, Primordial Grade secret treasure ×4, Sacred Artisan Law Grade secret treasure ×13, Sacred Artisan Grade secret treasure ×25!]

Not only had he forcefully seized the Everlight Order’s heavenly net, he had also crushed a large number of Order Divine-grade powerhouses with one palm.

Now, he had used that slaughter token to send several Divine Descendants on their way!

The good things dropped by those Divine Descendants had clearly been accumulated from previous plundering.

But now, all of it had fallen into Daniel’s hands.

Being high-profile would naturally attract predators!

Many-Armed Tyrant had personally entered the battlefield!

"No matter what your identity is, you will stay here today."

Many-Armed Tyrant’s voice was icy.

The countless arms behind him moved in unison, unleashing countless Law Sacred Arts and secret treasures like a torrential storm.

But Daniel had already withdrawn his clones and sage rank, returning to the Imperial Bow Ark.

He closed his hand and crushed an Oracle-grade secret treasure.

It was a one-time supreme treasure condensed from the will and Strength of a great Oracle-grade, usable for offense, defense, support, or breaking restrictions.

Ordinary powerhouses might not see even one in their entire lives, but Daniel had casually exchanged for several as reserves using points.

The instant the secret treasure shattered, a deep light bloomed from Daniel’s palm and enveloped the entire Imperial Bow Ark in the blink of an eye.

Many-Armed Tyrant’s overwhelming attacks crashed against the light curtain like a flood striking bedrock. Waves splashed everywhere, yet the barrier did not move in the slightest.

"Oracle-grade secret treasure?!"

Many-Armed Tyrant’s eyelids twitched violently, and his expression darkened.

He could tell that the level of that defense had been personally condensed by at least a T7 or higher Oracle-grade.

"This brat... seems to have quite the background!"

Daniel sat inside the ship, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, though his eyes carried a trace of coldness.

"A one-time T8 Oracle-grade treasure cost me over ten billion points. Without great Oracle-grade strength, don’t even think about shaking it."

Many-Armed Tyrant was only T6, still one step away from great Oracle-grade, so naturally he could not break through that barrier.

Daniel did not linger in battle. He recalled James, Mosi, and Camille.

"Brother Faustus, are we retreating?"

James looked toward the densely packed Everlight Order powerhouses in the distance, his tone carrying a trace of unease.

"Retreat?"

Daniel laughed, but a brighter light burned in his eyes.

"Why retreat?"

"Let’s keep playing with them."

He piloted the Imperial Bow Ark and plunged once more into the most crowded and violently contested area of the battlefield.

That was also where the Everlight Order powerhouses were most concentrated.

Tens of thousands of living beings were tangled together in slaughter within that stretch of void. Streams of secret treasure light crossed and fell like star rain, while the rumbling collisions of Law Sacred Arts shook the entire starry sky.

This battlefield had become purgatory!

The Imperial Bow Ark charged into it like a giant stone smashing into the center of a lake, instantly drawing countless gazes.

"Basin of Greed!"

Wherever the seven-colored light passed, every secret treasure touched by the light was sucked into the basin without the slightest ability to resist.

"My sacred sword!"

"Damn it! What the hell is that thing?!"

"Stop! Stop right now!"

Countless roars and wails intertwined, but none could stop the Basin of Greed from harvesting the sky full of secret treasures like a whale swallowing the sea.

In just a short moment, more than ten thousand Divine-grade secret treasures all fell into the basin.

Daniel withdrew the Basin of Greed, and his Sacred Art unfolded immediately after.

"Chaotic Reincarnation!"

"Star Dome Shattering!"

"Celestial Grasp!"

That giant palm that blotted out the sky appeared once again, descending like the collapse of the heavens.

The phantom of the Astral Realm burned behind him, and Law power poured into the palm.

Rumble—!

Where the giant palm fell, the figures of tens of thousands of living beings toppled like wheat.

Only a small number of Oracle-grade beings and Divine Descendants barely survived, while every powerhouse below Divine Lord Grade had their souls destroyed in an instant.

The number of living beings on the entire battlefield was suddenly reduced by ninety percent!

At the same time, tsunami-like system prompts exploded beside Daniel’s ears.

[Ding! You have killed 16,494 powerhouses... Obtained Origin Crystal ×196 billion cubic units!]

[Ding! ...Detected selling behavior. Millionfold Boost triggered! Obtained Primordial Law Grade secret treasure ×4, Primordial Grade secret treasure ×246, Sacred Artisan Law Grade secret treasure ×1,940, Sacred Artisan Grade secret treasure ×3,451!]

The system prompts continued for a long time.

Daniel’s eyes lit up.

This wave was an insane profit!

"Hahaha, that’s about enough. Let’s switch battlefields!"

He suddenly turned his head, his gaze sweeping behind him.

In just a short while, Many-Armed Tyrant had already chased after him.

Sacred Art Laws filled the sky like a furious tide, smashing against the Imperial Bow Ark, yet they failed to leave even a white mark on the hull.

Daniel sneered, leisurely steering the sacred ship around with the calm ease of someone taking a stroll after dinner, then plunged once again into the chaotic starsea to continue hunting.

Many-Armed Tyrant was so furious that the Laws around him trembled.

A dignified T6 Oracle-grade, the infamous tyrant of the Everlight Order, had actually been toyed with by a junior.

Where was he supposed to put his face?

And what made him even more furious was that the brat was actually refusing to leave!?