"Wild Wuji is the highest founder of Dahuang Tower and the son of the God of Huang. It is rumored that the power of this God of Huang has long reached the ninth level of great saint, infinitely close to the heavenly throne, and is one of the most terrifying old antiques on the Zhendan Continent, so Dahuang Tower has been confronting the Zhendan Temple. (Look at the "Piaotian Silk Network" by reading the text novel) But they are not good things. It is very likely that they will join forces to launch an attack on the Fengrao Continent because of interests."

Nie Chaoguang told Yang Qi, "Originally, Dahuang Tower and Zhendan Temple were as powerful as water and fire, but now Huang Wuji has entered the auction hall of Zhendan Temple, swaying and no one stops it. This matter is worth pondering and thinking about it."

"If they want to attack Fengrao Continent, I will definitely stop it. The most urgent thing is to see how to provoke a fight between them." Yang Qi secretly condensed his spirit and placed his mind on the Huang Wuji's body. See what he and his subordinates said.

As they spoke, the two entered the private room at the auction venue.

This is a small private room, but at least it is isolated from everyone's eyes and ears. In this large auction hall, there are people everywhere. However, they are all in the legendary realm, and there are many small private rooms scattered in it. Even the Young Master Zhatian sat in a small private room. In addition, there is a large private room above that, but the Great Sages live in it.

In the Zhendan Continent, the Great Sage belongs to the real nobles and the best. The legend has a slightly stature. The vast number of monks in the Death Realm are still struggling and forming a real poor people.

Now, in this auction, monks in the Death Realm cannot enter. According to the ancient rules, the Death Realm is just a warrior, not a real Qi training man, and has no status. (Let’s read the text novels and go to "Piaotianwen.com")

Yang Qi's divine thoughts slowly penetrated into the noble box above the entire auction hall. He suddenly felt dozens of powerful auras, and shot them from time to time. The various energy properties were different, and he was obviously the Great Saint.

However, there is not a single great saint as powerful as the Demon Emperor.

A great saint like the Demon Emperor is an old antique.

In a wealthy and grand private room, the son of the "Wild God" Huang Wuji and a group of people sat upright in it, talking a lot.

"Master, what is the purpose of you coming to Mando City to participate in the auction this time? Now our Dahuang Tower and Zhendan Temple are as powerful as water and fire. And Zhendan Temple seems to know that our mercenary group went to the Fengrao Continent and released the Demon Emperor of Yama."

A half-saint slave from the Great Wilderness Building said.

"It's okay, I'm here to auction a fairy grass this time." Huang Wuji's tall body contained explosive power, far above the eighteen great saints killed by Yang Qi, and the power in his body was even more profound and unpredictable. A sneer appeared on his face: "The members of the mercenary group may all be dead now, swallowed by Yan Demon Emperor, becoming the blood food in his mouth. That's fine, we are too lazy to pay the next fee. But strangely, after Yan Demon Emperor escaped from the trap, he did not go to find my father, but mixed it with a man named Yang Qi. (Look at the 'Piao Tianwen Net')"

"Master, it's strange, Yang Qi doesn't know who he is? It's rumored that he took away the fragments of the heart of the prehistoric world and killed the prince. The prince was born of the saint of Zhendan Temple who was descended to earth and possessed by the gods. And it's rumored that since he was born, he has had adventures, and has successively obtained the inheritance of the Emperor Fenglu, and has also obtained many ancient immortal relics. The most powerful thing is that he has received the rumored order of the Zhuxian King inheritance, which swept countless immortal planes, which contains a great fortune. There were many ancient saints who wanted to kill him, but they were not successful. He successfully escaped. And every time he was killed, he could not only escape from heaven, but also receive a huge adventure. Why are he now killed by an unknown person?"

Another servant said.

"It is not necessarily true that Yang Qi has a mysterious origin. The Demon Emperor Yan was with him, and he has been recognized by the Blessing Continent. He can use the most mysterious chaotic ancient aura and the power of the ancient immortal array deep in the Blessing Continent. Moreover, he killed the Great Sage in the legendary realm. This person's luck is stronger than that of the prince!"

"Master, I also heard a terrible news, that Yang Qi, the martial arts he practiced, seemed to be rumored that it surpassed the heavenly level martial arts, and it may be the god-level qigong!"

"What? God-level Qigong?" Huang Wuji was shocked: "Is this news reliable?"

"It may not be reliable, but there is a vague guess. Think about it, even the heavenly level martial arts, or even some ancient immortal arts, it is impossible for him to kill the Great Sage in the legendary realm, especially the Great Sage like the Prince. (If you read the text novel, go to 'Piaotianwen.com')"

"Not bad!" Huang Wuji clapped his hands suddenly: "Since this person has such a magical adventure, he cannot let him go. After this auction is over, I buy the 'immortal grass' and go to Fengrao Continent to kill this person completely. Or capture this person's family as a threat. The Demon Emperor Yan and I have a friendship with Dahuang Tower and will not stop me."

"This is great. If you attack first, you will suffer." A slave said, "Be the first step, kill Yang Qi, and obtain his Qigong, you will surely win, and the fragments of the heart of the prehistoric world are in his hands."

"These things are mine." Huang Wuji waved his hand: "The auction has begun. I will get the auction first."

At this moment, people from the Zhendan Temple carried up one by one.

The first treasure was a radiant and fairy energy condensed into a fairy grass with all kinds of strange phenomena. On the fairy grass, the airflow condensed into an immortal king, rising and falling, looking down at the common people.

"This is the Heavenly King Grass. According to rumors, the seeds that fell from the plane of the immortals gathered the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the essence of the sun and moon, grew in the void, and were baptized by the space storm for thousands of years, and various essences were brewed and condensed into treasures. They are particularly beneficial to the cultivation of the Great Sage. They are one of the best treasures at this auction. (Look at "Piao Tianwen Net" by reading text novels) are of great value."

The auctioneer introduced.

Nie Chaoguang, who was with Yang Qi, also showed envy and greed in his eyes, hoping to get this Heavenly King grass into his hands. Unfortunately, this kind of thing was not something he could afford.

"What a pity, if I get this Heavenly King Grass and become a great saint, I don't know how many times faster it will be, and I may even become a saint immediately." Nie Chaoguang touched his space bag.

"When Huang Wuji dares to put his ideas on my family, he will definitely die." At this time, Yang Qi did not focus on the fairy grass, but on the conversation between Huang Wuji and humans. The power of the gods' Pure Land expanded silently and reached the heavenly listening.

He could hear all the conversation between Huang Wuji and others clearly. It was impossible to bear to catch his family and threaten him, so this person was the target of his killing, but how to kill him had to be considered for a long time.

"Yang Qi, will we auction things for this auction?" Nie Chaoguang said: "But there are many treasures on it, which is of great benefit to practice."

"If we don't auction, we are here. We are not auctioning the treasures, but tracking the young master Zhatian, and this wild and powerful person. Don't be alerted." Yang Qi quietly observed the changes.

After a while, the entire auction venue became lively.

Countless bidding sounds were filled with the smell of gunpowder, and there was even some great sage's majesty in it, and the spirit stones flowed out for no money.

The Immortal King Grass was eventually taken away by Huang Wuji with a sky-high price of ten heavenly spirit stones.

In this auction, countless treasures, various secrets, pills, weapons, and even treasures were all seen, and there were a wide range of treasures. Yang Qi had never seen such a huge auction in the rich continent. Even if the entire treasure of the wind energy surrounding the continent was gathered here, it was not as exciting as this auction.

The final auction, the finale, was a treasured picture, which was auctioned by Master Zhetian and arrived in his hands.

Yang Qi never took action on this auction from beginning to end, but just looked at these treasures coldly. His current realm was nothing but an epiphany. He absorbed energy from the universe. The treasures were not very effective. The golden mace of the Heaven and the Emperor Tower were all rare eternal treasures. For him, his power was not as good as the Spear of the Underworld.

After finally waiting for the auction to end, Yang Qi turned around and left, quietly following behind.

He had the intention of killing Huang Wuji to kill here. Anyway, Dahuanglou and him also had a grudge, and he had already come up with an idea to frame this matter on the Zhendan Temple, causing Dahuanglou and Zhendan Temple to go to war completely, thereby weakening their offensive power against the Fengrao Continent.

Otherwise, the two major forces will jointly attack Fengrao Continent, and the Demon Emperor Yan would also be depressed on the spot.

"Hahaha, congratulations, congratulations to the master for finally taking pictures of the Heavenly King Grass." Huang Wuji and others left Mantuo City and flew westward, obviously going to the headquarters of Dahuanglou.

Last time, the Longque City where Yang Qi went was just a branch of Dahuanglou.

"Yes, I got this Heavenly King Grass. I found a secret place, took it, refine it with true fire, and then reborn again and cultivated it in my own field. Then I can give birth to powerful holy marks and break through the next realm again. At that time, I can go to the Fengrao Continent and kill the boy named Yang Qi."

Huang Wuji also laughed.

Boom!

Just as he laughed, suddenly, a fist rushed out of nothingness. The fist was as holy as the sea, the waves were as angry as the tide, and millions of giant elephants rushed, crushing in the sky.

Crackling...

As soon as he was at the center, a terrible ripple occurred.

All the semi-saints strong men were shaken into powder at this moment. I didn't even know what happened, but Huang Wuji was left alone in the scene. The serf was suppressed by a punch and died completely.

"Who!" Huang Wuji supported his holy domain, "Wuji Holy Domain, resist the bombardment!"

The fist hit the holy realm, causing him to retreat repeatedly.

"Zhuang Wuji, your death period has arrived." Yang Qi walked out of nothingness.
Chapter completed!