The loud noise when the woman was killed instantly alarmed Duan Lingtian. Before Duan Lingtian could make a move, a layer of invisible light rose up and blocked the blood that splattered on him and Tian Wu.
In the next instant, Duan Lingtian looked at the culprit who was slowly walking into the pergola. His face gradually turned grave.
"What a beautiful woman!"
The young man in embroidered clothes brought the old man in. His eyes immediately landed on Feng Tianwu. As for Duan Lingtian, he completely ignored him.
Feng Tian Wu's peerless appearance entered his eyes, and it caused his breathing to become hurried.
When had he ever seen such a beauty?
"Miss, my name is Wu Jie. I'm the son of the Sect Leader of True Martial Sect … May I know your name, Miss?"
The young man in embroidered clothes walked up to Feng Tianwu. A warm and brilliant smile bloomed on his handsome face. However, there was only lust and desire in the depth of his eyes.
He desired this woman who was almost perfect in front of him!
"Scram!"
When Wu Jie greeted Feng Tianwu politely, Feng Tianwu only replied with a single word.
Wu Jie was dumbstruck.
Ever since Wu Jie killed the woman outside the pergola, the commotion here had alarmed many people and attracted many people's attention.
Due to this reason, the scene of Wu Jie failing to strike up a conversation with Feng Tianwu and being rebuked by Feng Tianwu was also witnessed by a group of people.
"The son of the Sect Leader of True Martial Sect?"
Many people did not dare to say anything after learning of Wu Jie's identity. However, their eyes were filled with mockery when they looked at Wu Jie.
The True Martial Sect was a first-rate force that was on par with the Zhou Clan in Ataraxia City and the Yin Yang Sect in the past.
"I-I said I'm the son of the Sect Leader of True Martial Sect! The Young Sect Leader of True Martial Sect! "
Wu Jie felt extremely humiliated when he sensed the mocking gazes from the surroundings. He tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart and looked at Feng Tianwu again as he repeated himself.
"Scram!"
However, this time, Feng Tianwu's reply was still the same.
Get lost!
Wu Jie's body trembled, and his expression gradually turned ferocious. When had he ever been disregarded in public like this?
Such disregard was no different from humiliation!
Whoosh!
The group of people who were watching the show were also in an uproar. While they looked at Wu Jie mockingly, they also looked at Feng Tianwu in surprise.
They did not expect this woman to be so bold as to treat the son of the True Martial Sect's sect master in such a manner.
It should be known that although the True Martial Sect's Sect Leader had two sons, the one he doted on the most was undoubtedly his youngest son, whom he had gotten in his later years. He practically viewed him as his lifeblood.
"Bitch! I gave you face, but you don't want it! "
Finally, Wu Jie could no longer suppress the anger in his heart and completely exploded. He took a step forward and stretched out his hands to grab Feng Tianwu. "Aren't you arrogant? From today onwards, this young master will make you my slave! "
Wu Jie was the son of the Sect Leader of the True Martial Sect. He was in his early thirties, and his cultivation base was at the peak of the Void.
However, in front of Feng Tianwu, he was no different from an ant.
Whoosh!
"Young Master!"
The short-lived sound of a sword whistling accompanied by a loud shout reverberated in the air. As it turned out, Feng Tianwu had casually killed Wu Jie, who was charging at her menacingly, with just a swing of her sword.
The person who shouted at the same time was the old man behind Wu Jie. It did not cross the old man's mind that this seemingly harmless red-clad woman would be able to kill his young master before he could even react.
His young master was dead.
How was he going to explain this to the Sect Leader when he returned?
The surroundings fell into a dead silence.
Many pairs of eyes were slightly stunned as they looked at Wu Jie who was lying in a pool of blood.
"She … She killed the youngest son of the Sect Leader of the True Martial Sect?"
"She's in big trouble now! The True Martial Sect won't let her go! "
"I can't believe she's only in her early twenties, but she actually has the strength to kill the youngest son of the Sect Leader of the True Martial Sect … Although they didn't mobilize the Heaven and Earth Energy to form the Heaven and Earth Phenomenon, I heard that the cultivation base of the youngest son of the Sect Leader of the True Martial Sect seems to be at the peak of the Void."
"She killed him in just one blow … She must be a Martial Monarch powerhouse."
…
The onlookers discussed animatedly as they stared at the peerlessly beautiful woman in front of them in shock.
It was said that women were a source of calamity.
Today, they finally witnessed it for themselves.
If it was not for the fact that the son of the Sect Leader of the True Martial Sect harbored evil thoughts toward this woman, he would not have ended up in such a state.
However, they were unaware of this fact.
When the son of the Sect Leader of the True Martial Sect killed the woman who was guarding outside the pavilion, he had already been sentenced to death by the purple-clad young man next to the woman.
"You … How dare you kill my young master! Do you know who he is? "
When the old man saw Wu Jie lying on the ground, he was so enraged that his body began to tremble. He glared at Feng Tianwu as though he still had not recovered from the shock earlier.
"Does it have anything to do with me who he is?"
Feng Tianwu lifted her head and glanced at the old man indifferently before she said something that almost made the old man spit out blood.
This woman had killed his young master first.
Then, she asked if it had anything to do with her who his young master was.
"You're seeking death!"
The old man could no longer hold it in. With a loud shout, the Origin Energy on his body skyrocketed. In just a blink of an eye, it transformed into thunder and lightning that twined around his body, making him look like the God of Thunder.
Not only that, but there were also wisps of green wind twining around the thunder and lightning. Apart from the wind, there were also wisps of solidified flames that were dancing around.
The old man moved and charged out. Wherever he passed, the sound of air exploding rose and fell. Invisible airwaves rolled and turned into a violent wind that blew in all directions.
Whoosh!
Soon after, a sword appeared in the old man's hand out of thin air. The sword swung from the west as though it had the help of the gods as it headed straight for Feng Tianwu.
The strength that the old man displayed was not only above Wu Jie, but it was also far above Feng Tianwu!
However, Feng Tianwu's expression remained unchanged in the face of the old man who was charging at her like a storm. She had no intention of making a move as well.
"Is she crazy?"
"Looks like she's determined to die."
…
Many of the spectators thought to themselves when they saw the scene before their eyes.
Just when everyone thought that Feng Tianwu was going to die, a scene that was out of everyone's expectations appeared. All of them widened their eyes until their pupils were round.
Heavens!
What did they just see?!
The purple-clad young man who was sitting next to the red-clad lady, who had not made a move all this while, made his move like a thunderbolt when the old man's sword that contained the strength of two blue dragons and a few thousand horned dragons was charging at the red-clad lady.
Whoosh!
With just a finger, he blocked the old man's sword that he had attacked with all his might.
The finger and sword collided, and they were in a stalemate for the time being.
With the collision as the center, waves of rolling airwaves spread out. In just a blink of an eye, it transformed into a violent wind that caused the robes of the spectators to flutter.
Some of the people with a lower cultivation base even squinted their eyes from the wind.
However, their eyes never left the purple-clad young man in the distance. The purple-clad young man's strength made them feel inexplicably shocked.
Smack! Smack! Smack!
…
At this moment, the old man's face turned red, and his body trembled slightly. With his feet as the center, tiny cracks began to appear.
The cracks continued to spread like a giant spider web.
"Hurmph!"
Compared to the old man who was powerless, Duan Lingtian appeared to be calm and composed. However, he soon snorted coldly, and the finger that was on the tip of the old man's sword trembled.
A vast amount of energy surged out from Duan Lingtian's finger and entered the Spirit Sword in the old man's hand as easily as crushing dry weeds before it entered the old man's body.
Boom!
In just an instant, the overbearing energy destroyed the old man's internal organs. It killed the old man in an invisible manner, causing him to fall to the ground with a dull look in his eyes. He was no longer breathing.
Silence.
The entire place was dead silent.
"True Martial Sect?"
Duan Lingtian glanced at the two corpses in front of him coldly. A hint of disdain appeared on the corner of his mouth.
According to Luo Ping, the True Martial Sect was one of the sworn enemies of the original Yin Yang Sect.
"Tian Wu, let's go over there."
Duan Lingtian lifted his hand and took away the Spatial Rings, Profundity Fragments, and Concept Fragments from the two corpses. Then, he brought Feng Tianwu to an empty pavilion and sat down again.
At the same time, many pairs of eyes followed them.
"Who's this purple-clad young man? He's so powerful! "
"Judging from the Heaven and Earth Phenomenon that he triggered, this old man from the True Martial Sect should be at least at the Fifth or Sixth Level Martial Monarch Stage. However, he was still killed by just a finger!"
"He's too powerful! I'm guessing he's a powerful demon. "
"It's impossible for a human martial artist to possess such powerful strength at such a young age."
…
The group of people whispered among themselves. Apart from fear, there was only fear in their eyes when they looked at Duan Lingtian.
Duan Lingtian and Feng Tianwu sat down in another pavilion again. The previous pavilion was soon cleaned up by the Zhou Clan's auction fair's staff.
While they were cleaning up, a few of the staff's bodies were trembling slightly.
They were cleaning up the body of the youngest son that the Sect Leader of the True Martial Sect doted on the most!
Backstage of the Zhou Clan's auction fair.
"Manager, those two are too good at causing trouble … First, they killed Zhou Li. Now, they even killed the youngest son of the Sect Leader of the True Martial Sect and an elder from the True Martial Sect."
One of the Zhou Clan's disciples looked at Zhou Ji and reported with a wry smile on his face.
"It seems like our Zhou Clan's auction fair is destined to be chaotic today."
Zhou Ji sighed.
"Manager, I've already done as you instructed. I've already sent the two bodies to the True Martial Sect's property in Ataraxia City."
Soon after, someone came in and reported.
"Manager, it's about to begin."
At this moment, someone reminded him.
"Everything's going according to plan … It must be a mess outside now. I'll go out and calm them down first."
After Zhou Ji said that, he walked out of the backstage of the auction fair and went up to the open-air auction stage.
As he stood on the auction stage, he could clearly see the pavilions in front of him and the guests sitting in the pavilions.
These guests were here to participate in the large-scale auction that was being held by the Zhou Clan's auction fair today.
"Everyone, I hereby announce … The large-scale auction that's held every three months at the Zhou Clan's auction fair will now begin!"
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