The person had clear facial features, but his expression was gloomy. His eyes stared coldly into the void in front of him as he exuded an austere aura.
Yang Qingxuan's expression changed slightly. The person who came was Feng Hui, but his aura was much stronger than before. Not only that, he could clearly sense that the strength hidden in Feng Hui's body was much more terrifying than what he could see on the surface.
"Young Master."
Zhu Ming and the other two elders hurriedly went forward and cupped their hands.
Everyone fell silent as they looked at Feng Hui in silence. Especially Gu Yu and Zhao Hang, the two of them were alarmed. Feng Hui's aura and bloodlust made their hearts palpitate.
Zi Yuan leaned beside Yang Qingxuan and gently touched his sleeve.
Yang Qingxuan understood and nodded gently. He transmitted his voice, "He must have cultivated in the Desolate Heaven Technique. I wonder how his progress and results are."
Zi Yuan's expression was cold as she transmitted her voice, "This person is even more vicious than Liu Hao. I hope that the two of them will perish together."
Yang Qingxuan could not help but laugh as he transmitted his voice, "How can there be such a good thing in this world? The two of them are ambitious and ruthless figures. Gu Yu and Zhao Hang are equally famous as the two of them, so they are probably not simple."
Feng Hui's gaze swept across the area like a dragonfly skimming the surface of water. Everyone who was swept by his gaze trembled as a sense of fear arose from the bottom of their hearts. All of their expressions changed drastically.
Feng Hui scanned the area and retracted his gaze. He said coldly, "Order the entire city to search for Liu Hao. Anyone who hides Liu Hao's whereabouts or has dealings with Liu Hao is to be killed without mercy!"
Zhu Ming and the other two elders trembled. The three of them looked at each other and their expressions turned solemn. They cupped their fists and said, "Yes!"
Zhu Ming said again, "Young Master, what Liu Hao said before he left …"
Feng Hui's expression changed slightly as he looked into the distance. He said in a deep voice, "A teleportation array left behind by the Desolate race? It's hard to tell if it's true or not, but since Liu Hao deliberately mentioned it, it probably means something. I will personally lead people to investigate. Even if he has any tricks up his sleeve, it will not succeed! "
"Yes!"
The three of them immediately accepted the order and began to issue orders to search the entire city for Liu Hao.
At this time, a martial artist suddenly cried out loudly, "Feng Hui, we came to participate in the auction, but because your defenses were incompetent, it caused everyone to be either dead or injured. Shouldn't you give us an explanation?"
"That's right, you have to give us an explanation!" The rest of the people also began to clamor. With a single call, hundreds of people responded, all of them demanding an explanation.
Feng Hui's gaze shifted and landed on that person. The corners of his mouth slowly curled up into a cruel and sinister smile. He walked over step by step in the air and said with a chuckle, "You want to explain, right?"
That person immediately felt that something was wrong. It was as if he had fallen into an ice cave. His face turned pale as he said in a trembling voice, "You … what are you doing …"
"What are you doing? I'll give you an explanation! "
Feng Hui's face darkened, and a restless aura burst out from his body. He raised his hand and slapped over.
Yang Qingxuan narrowed his eyes. He saw that under Feng Hui's attack, that exposed arm that was as smooth as jade actually became withered. It was so shriveled that there wasn't any water in it. Blue veins popped up on it, and the skin was withered and yellow.
With a boom, countless grains of sand emerged from the palm and were pushed out in a spiral shape. The violent palm energy bombarded that person's body and enveloped him completely.
Feng Hui's face was indifferent. He then withdrew his hand, and that shriveled arm regained its flesh and blood.
And the person who was hit by the palm was still standing there in a daze, motionless, as if nothing had happened. There was no blood or injury on his body. He was only covered by a layer of yellow sand and was as solid as a thin shell.
As the yellow sand fell off, that horrified and distorted face was revealed. His withered eyes were filled with endless fear and despair. His mouth was wide open, and his ten fingers were spread open. He actually died just like that, becoming a shriveled corpse. There wasn't even a drop of water on his body. His skin and muscles had shrunk into a thin layer that stuck to his bones.
A red flush appeared on Feng Hui's face, making him look incomparably demonic. His eyes flashed with cruelty as he looked around with an evil grin. He said word by word, "Is there anyone else who needs an explanation from me?"
"Ha!" Those who were stared at by his gaze were so frightened that their bodies turned cold, and they hurriedly retreated.
Those who were shouting fiercely earlier all kept quiet out of fear. Their bodies trembled as they continuously retreated.
Feng Hui stared at them with disdain and said sarcastically, "If there's nothing else, you can scram. If there's anyone else who needs an explanation from me, stay. I'll give it to you all together."
"Crash!"
As his voice fell, everyone fled as if they were flying.
Tens of thousands of people quickly dispersed, and only a few dozen people were left. They didn't seem to be afraid of Feng Hui, and they slowly left.
Yang Qingxuan and Zi Yuan also turned to leave. The moment they turned, they clearly felt Feng Hui's gaze on them. Their hearts trembled, but they didn't show any expression. Instead, they calmly flew away.
After seeing the two of them fly far away, Feng Hui retracted his gaze. His eyes revealed a puzzled expression.
Soon, the guards of the Void Sky City immediately sealed off the area around the Immortal Palace and began to clean up the scene. Large amounts of broken corpses and remains were cleaned up one by one.
After Yang Qingxuan and Zi Yuan flew for a while, they suddenly stopped and stood in the air.
Yang Qingxuan looked around and said indifferently, "Come out."
The surrounding space immediately fluctuated, and several people walked out and surrounded the two of them.
Yang Qingxuan glanced around. The familiar faces included Ba Wenrui, the red-faced old man who bid for the Azure Luan Real Blood, and five others. They were all unfamiliar faces. Some of them seemed to have bid before, but Yang Qingxuan couldn't remember them.
One of them was skinny, and his face was as gray as a zombie's. There was even a small tuft of red hair on his face. He said coldly, "Friend, the auction this time is quite profitable."
Yang Qingxuan was expressionless as he said indifferently, "What does it have to do with you whether it's profitable or not? Do you have nothing better to do? Why do you care about other people's business? "
The red-haired man was stunned. This answer was a little different, and he was stunned. He didn't know how to answer.
"Hehe, friend, you're right. We're all busy people. If we have the time, why don't we go into seclusion and increase our cultivation? So, let's not waste our time. Hand over the Azure Luan Real Blood, and then we'll go our separate ways." Another man with a broom hair and a pair of cow horn earrings said fiercely.
"Okay."
Yang Qingxuan answered straightforwardly. Then, he took out the amber, placed it on his palm, and extended it. "Whoever wants it, come and get it."
The seven people opened their eyes wide, staring at the amber that was flashing with red light. Their eyes were filled with greed and excitement, and they kept licking their lips. However, no one dared to go up and take it, as if they were afraid of each other. Instead, they quieted down and stood there motionlessly.
Yang Qingxuan sneered and scolded, "A bunch of cowards. Even if it was placed in front of you, you wouldn't have the guts to take it."
The red-haired man hooked his finger, his eyes flashing, and said, "Throw it over."
"Throw your sister." Yang Qingxuan sneered and said, "Trash, the food is right in front of you, and you want me to feed it into your mouth? Go eat shit! "
He grabbed the amber with his five fingers, protecting it in his palm, and threw a punch at the red-haired man's face.
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