"Are the two of you from the Taihao Holy Lands?"
As soon as Qin Yichen and Feng Qianxue entered the main hall, a woman dressed as a maid came forward and asked respectfully.
Qin Yichen nodded and took out the Divine Jade that symbolized his status as a disciple of the Taihao Holy Lands.
"The two of you, please follow me."
When they saw the Divine Jade, the gazes of many people in the surroundings immediately became much more respectful. The maidservant also bowed in respect.
Although the people from the various Holy Lands had to pay an entrance fee to enter, as disciples of the three Holy Lands, they still had some special privileges. Even in the Ancient Jade Tower, they had a seat.
Under the servant's lead, the three of them walked through a passageway. Through the passageway, they could clearly see the sea of people in the main hall. It was extremely lively.
When they arrived in front of a side hall, the maid bowed and left.
Qin Yichen's gaze swept across the hall and saw that there were already many people seated in the main hall. There were also many familiar faces. Mu Yanfeng, Li Yuanba and the rest were among them.
"Senior Brother Qin."
When they saw Qin Yichen enter, many of the Taihao Holy Lands disciples in the side hall stood up and bowed.
"Senior Brothers and Junior Brothers, please take a seat."
Qin Yichen smiled and nodded. He did not show any arrogance because he was promoted to a Candidate Chosen.
"Junior Brother Qin, come and sit here."
Mu Yanfeng also smiled and waved at Qin Yichen.
"Senior Brother Mu."
Qin Yichen nodded and held Feng Qianxue's hand as they walked to the seat beside Mu Yanfeng and sat down.
After exchanging a few words, Qin Yichen's gaze swept across the front.
Right in front of this side hall was the auction stage of the auction venue. Beside them, there were five other side halls of similar sizes.
Qin Yichen's sharp gaze swept across the side halls. Soon, his gaze focused on a side hall on the left. There were many figures in the main hall, and at the front of them was a young man in green robes.
The young man's face was thin, but his eyes were incomparably sharp. The faint pressure from his body was even stronger than Mu Yanfeng's.
"That's the Candidate Chosen from the Clear Sky Holy Lands … Lin Fengying!"
Mu Yanfeng's voice rang in Qin Yichen's ears.
"Lin Fengying …"
Qin Yichen's lips curled into a smile as he called out in his heart. This guy, who would become the future Holy Lord of the Clear Sky Holy Lands, actually met him under such circumstances.
What surprised Qin Yichen was that he saw a familiar figure beside Lin Fengying … Moonlight Saint Physique, Qiao Yuewei!
As if sensing Qin Yichen's gaze, Lin Fengying also looked over. Behind him, an old man dressed as an elder bowed to him and said a few words. A trace of surprise flashed across Lin Fengying's face before he nodded indifferently at Qin Yichen.
"This time, even the Candidate Chosen from the Xuanwu Holy Lands, Xuan Ming Ge, is here."
Mu Yanfeng pointed to another hall and said to Qin Yichen.
"The Xuanwu Holy Lands?"
A trace of surprise flashed across Qin Yichen's eyes. It seemed that the Heaven Ling Order was extremely attractive. Even he didn't know about it, but the Xuanwu Holy Lands, which was far away from the three Holy Lands, had received the news and even sent their Candidate Chosen over.
Just as Qin Yichen was sizing up Xuan Ming Ge, there was a sudden commotion behind him.
Sensing this motive, Qin Yichen also curiously turned his head. Immediately, he saw a few figures appear in his line of sight, led by a few beautiful maids.
Among those figures, the most eye-catching one was a white-robed young man in the center.
The man's eyes were like the sun, and as he walked, there was a suffocating pressure emanating from his body. This person was the Chosen of the Radiance Holy Land … Chen Feng!
"That's the Chosen of the Radiance Holy Land … Chen Feng."
Mu Yanfeng's expression froze, and he suddenly said, "You have to be careful of this person. If you meet him in the future, avoid him if you can. Try not to get into a conflict with him.
"That guy earned his title as the Chosen through killing!"
Listening to Mu Yanfeng's dignified words, Qin Yichen narrowed his eyes slightly and nodded.
Under the guidance of the maids, the group from the Radiance Holy Land walked to the front of the hall beside the Taihao Holy Land's side hall. However, after the maids left, they had no intention of entering.
"Is this the kid who defeated that trash, Ling Tuya?"
Suddenly, a faint voice rang out, and Chen Feng, dressed in white, appeared in front of the Taihao Holy Land's side hall.
The moment he appeared, a tremendous pressure poured out and enveloped the entire Taihao Holy Land's side hall. Under this pressure, everyone felt as if they were carrying a mountain, and even breathing became extremely difficult.
The auction ground, which was originally bustling with noise and excitement, seemed to have become much quieter because of the appearance of this pressure. Numerous gazes looked over in this direction with shock and fear.
When they saw the white figure, countless people's pupils shrank, and they resentfully withdrew their gazes. Some of the bolder people looked at the people in the Taihao Holy Land's side hall with a playful smile.
The conflict between the Radiance Holy Land and the Taihao Holy Land was no secret. Although the Taihao Holy Land had been in the limelight recently, there was still a large gap between them and the Radiance Holy Land!
"Middle-stage Emperor Realm. How pitifully weak. I don't know how stupid that trash is to be killed by a kid who stinks of his mother's milk."
Chen Feng's eyes were like torches, as if he was doing it on purpose. That kind of aura was actually suppressing Qin Yichen.
"Humph!"
Mu Yanfeng's face turned cold. With a cold snort, a powerful aura swept out, dispersing the terrifying pressure. Only then did the disciples of the Taihao Holy Land finally have a chance to breathe.
Their eyes were filled with fear as they looked at the white figure. Under the pressure just now, the white figure was like a white God of Death, shocking their minds.
"A demon who relied on his inheritance to kill his own kind can become the Chosen of a Holy Land. How laughable!"
Just as Mu Yanfeng was about to speak, Qin Yichen's voice suddenly rang out from beside him.
"Hiss … who is that kid? How dare he speak to Chosen Chen in such a manner! "
"Could it be that the kid has become complacent after seeing the Taihao Holy Land's unparalleled power recently?"
Qin Yichen did not conceal his voice, and even a trace of inner Yuan was mixed in. Instantly, the entire auction ground burst into an uproar.
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