A few moments later, the crowd found the person who spoke.
This person was extremely young, only around 24 or 25 years of age. He was clad in white and had a clean and handsome demeanor. His aura was retracted and he was even hugging an adorable pet. The only thing that could tell that he was a Wu Xiu was the sword strapped to his back.
This person was none other than Qin Wentian.
Yin Cheng stared at Qin Wentian as a cold light flickered in his eyes. Shang Yue, who was beside him, had a look of disdain in her eyes when she saw Qin Wentian. No wonder this person was so brazen earlier, daring to look at her in the eyes. So it turned out that he was a lecherous person who used his looks to boost his courage. Now that he saw Song Jia, he actually wanted to take advantage of her and bring her away with a Yuan Meteor Stone.
However, the rules of the Treasure Seizing Assembly were there. How could it be Qin Wentian's turn to bring Song Jia away?
Song Jia started, she didn't expect that Qin Wentian would follow her here. She couldn't help but cast a glance at Qin Wentian, wanting him to give up. Evidently, she didn't want to implicate Qin Wentian any further.
However, Qin Wentian acted as though he didn't see it. He was hugging a snow-white puppy with a smile on his face, as though he had just done something extremely ordinary.
As for Yang Ting, killing intent flashed in his eyes. This person was courting death.
"Do you know the rules of the Treasure Seizing Assembly?" Yin Cheng smiled as he stared at Qin Wentian.
"I do. If only one person bids, the treasure will be seized. If more than one person bids, the treasure will be seized by force." Qin Wentian spoke. The reason why the best treasures in the Treasure Seizing Assembly were only available to those from the major powers was because no one dared to compete.
Using force to seize treasures, whoever won would be the one to seize the treasure. Not only that, during a battle using force, death was a common occurrence.
"Since this is the case, are you sure you want to bid?" Yin Cheng asked again.
"This girl is so beautiful, wouldn't it be a wonderful thing if she could serve me?" Qin Wentian smiled and nodded. Momentarily, Yin Cheng glanced at Yang Ting as a trace of a smile flashed in his eyes. At the same time, Yin Cheng continued, "Is there anyone else who wishes to participate?"
No one said anything. They naturally didn't want to get involved and offend Yin Cheng.
"Since that's the case, Yang Ting, go ahead and fight this person for the treasure." Yin Cheng coldly stated. A moment later, a smile appeared on Yang Ting's face as he stepped out, arriving at the vast space in the center. His gaze swept towards Song Jia as a smile that was not a smile appeared on his face. "Junior Sister, don't worry. I will definitely not allow you to fall into the hands of others."
Song Jia's countenance stiffened. She turned her head back and stared at Qin Wentian, her countenance extremely unsightly to behold. Yang Ting was a ruthless person, yet his cultivation base was extremely high. How could Qin Wentian be able to contend against him with a cultivation base at the third level of Heavenly Dipper? And given Qin Wentian's age, even if his talent was outstanding, it was already an amazing feat for him to be able to break through to the Heavenly Dipper Realm. Yang Ting would definitely not show mercy to him.
"Are you ready?" Yang Ting walked towards Qin Wentian as he faintly spoke. "If not, if I act now, I'm afraid you won't have a chance anymore."
As the sound of his voice faded, a powerful sword qi erupted forth from Yang Ting. His sword was unsheathed as a powerful sword might gushed forth. Step by step, he advanced towards Qin Wentian. His sword floated above his head, crackling with lightning.
"Done." Qin Wentian nodded his head lightly as he sensed the sword might of his opponent. The sword sheath on his back trembled violently, emitting cracking sounds.
"Maybe, a single sword strike is enough." As the sound of Yang Ting's voice faded, a thunderous boom rang out. His sword was like a thunderclap, carrying with it a terrifying might as it pierced through the air. The spectators felt as though they could see a sword of lightning piercing through the air, rushing towards Qin Wentian.
Upon seeing this dazzling sword strike, the spectators couldn't help but feel pity for Qin Wentian. Those from the Heaven Shocking Sword Sect were all exceedingly proficient in swordsmanship. No matter what kind of Mandates they were proficient in, or what type of martial spirit they had, they would be able to complement their swordsmanship. Yang Ting's sword strike was akin to a thunderbolt arcing through the air, akin to a raging tempest tearing apart the surface of the sea. Even if Qin Wentian was at the same cultivation level as Yang Ting, he would definitely be heavily injured by this single strike.
Only to see that Qin Wentian's silhouette was different. That sky-piercing sword strike instantly arrived before Qin Wentian. The spectators couldn't bear to watch any longer. If this sword strike landed, Qin Wentian would die for sure.
Song Jia's countenance paled as she closed her eyes. She couldn't bear to see Qin Wentian being killed by a single sword strike.
"BOOOOOM …" A thunderous sound rang out. The eyes of the spectators abruptly shone with a resplendent light as they stared ahead. They only saw that when the thunderous sword descended upon Qin Wentian, it actually halted.
In front of Qin Wentian, there seemed to be a mystical aura. It wasn't extremely powerful, yet it gave off a strange feeling. It was as though as long as he stood there, the sword wouldn't be able to kill him.
Yang Ting's countenance abruptly turned ashen. He stared at Qin Wentian, feeling as though his sword was being interfered with.
"DIE!" Yang Ting stretched his finger out as he roared, pushing the sword in front of Qin Wentian towards Qin Wentian, wanting to lacerate Qin Wentian's head.
However, the white-robed young man stepped forward. The sword, accompanied by his advance, actually retreated a step backwards.
At this moment, the trembling sword sheath on Qin Wentian's back finally moved. A crisp sound rang out as the sword was halfway out of its sheath. Yang Ting retreated explosively, only to see fresh blood seeping out of his throat. He halted his steps, his entire body trembling as he felt a chill on his neck.
Yang Ting stretched his hands out and touched his neck. It was ice-cold to the touch, and traces of fresh blood could be seen. His countenance paled as his heart pounded madly. Just a hair's breadth away from that sword, and his life would have been ended.
The sword in front of Qin Wentian slumped to the ground. With a wave of his hand, a Yuan Meteor Stone flew out, landing in front of Yin Cheng as he emotionlessly stated, "This girl is mine now."
At this moment, Yin Cheng still hadn't recovered from his shock. If he was the one facing that sword earlier, what would he have done?
The soundwave attack was formless and formless. This person had actually comprehended the will of the Dao of Swords, killing someone in the blink of an eye.
Upon seeing the Yuan Meteor Stone flying over, Yin Cheng caught it and stared at Qin Wentian as he asked, "Who are you?"
"A nameless nobody, not worth mentioning," Qin Wentian faintly replied, "Since I'm here today to seize the treasure, how can I not have a seat?"
After which, he stepped out, walking towards an empty pavilion at the side of the cliff. He casually sat down and spoke to Song Jia, "Why are you not coming over to serve me?"
Song Jia froze, she stared at Qin Wentian for a moment before jogging over to Qin Wentian's back. Staring at the back view of the white-robed young man, she drew in a deep breath. So it turned out that the person who came to her house to beg for wine was actually so powerful. At the very least, his cultivation base was at the third level of Heavenly Dipper, and his combat prowess was even more terrifying. Yang Ting's sword stopped right in front of him, yet it couldn't even withstand a single strand of sword qi.
"Help me massage my back," Qin Wentian faintly stated, causing Song Jia to start. Qin Wentian turned his head and glared at her.
"Oh." Song Jia nodded her head. After which, she began to massage Qin Wentian's back. Her heart was filled with bewilderment, she didn't know what Qin Wentian was thinking. Could it be that he had the same thoughts as Yang Ting?
If Qin Wentian knew of Song Jia's thoughts, he would definitely be angered to death by her. This Song Jia didn't want to implicate her family, and after being saved by him, she actually delivered herself to his doorstep. How unlucky could he be? He could only step out and save her once again, temporarily letting her suffer for a while before letting her go. This way, Yin Cheng wouldn't think about her anymore.
Yin Cheng laughed silently in his heart when he saw Qin Wentian ordering Song Jia. It seemed like Song Jia's fate wouldn't be good after falling into his hands. Such a beauty, how could Qin Wentian spare her?
When Shang Yue saw Qin Wentian acting, she initially thought that he was an extraordinary character. She didn't expect him to be so vulgar, causing her to be extremely disappointed.
After Yang Ting retreated, Yin Cheng glanced at Qin Wentian once more, allowing him to continue sitting there. After which, he turned to the crowd and spoke, "Let's continue. Who else has a treasure?"
As the sound of his voice faded, someone walked out from the crowd. This person was clad in black and his features couldn't be seen clearly. Naturally, no one felt surprised. After all, in the Treasure Seizing Assembly, this was an extremely common occurrence.
"What do you have?" Someone asked.
With a wave of his hand, a furnace appeared in the air. Within the furnace, an incomparably violent heat emanated from it, as though flames were about to rush out from the furnace.
"I want a thousand fourth-layer Yuan Meteor Stones." The masked man spoke. Momentarily, an old man in the crowd spoke, "I want it."
However, in the direction of the Golden Fire Aristocrat Clan, a young man's eyes flashed as he stared at the furnace. "This item is mine."
The eyes of the old man in the crowd stiffened as he glanced at the young man from the Golden Fire Aristocrat Clan. Upon knowing the identity of the young man, his expression couldn't help but stiffen as he replied, "Forget it."
"Bring it over." The young man from the Golden Fire Aristocrat Clan spoke.
The experts of the Golden Fire Aristocrat Clan were proficient in fire-attributed energy. They were able to devour heavenly flames to nourish their bloodline, strengthening their Golden Fire Bloodline. This was an innate ability unique to them. Hence, they naturally wouldn't miss out on this opportunity.
After the black-robed man completed the transaction, his silhouette flickered as he blended into the crowd and departed.
After that, more and more people took out their treasures. Some of them were snatched away by those seated in the pavilions, while others were obtained by those hidden in the crowd. There was even a dispute that occurred.
Qin Wentian quietly watched on. Behind him, Song Jia was massaging his back, appearing extremely satisfied. However, he didn't know that Song Jia was currently gritting her teeth, silently cursing him in her heart.
"The Treasure Seizing Assembly of the Heavenly Mountain is truly extraordinary. The treasures here are all extraordinary." Qin Wentian murmured. After obtaining Song Jia, he hadn't acted again. He didn't encounter any treasures that could move his heart.
At this moment, an old man clad in black robes walked out. Only his face could be seen, and it was obvious that he was very old. Qin Wentian swept his gaze over, he could tell that this old man's cultivation base was extraordinary.
This old man didn't waste any words and directly took out an item.
This item was a three feet long golden brush. The instant it was taken out, a powerful spatial fluctuation could be felt, causing the eyes of many to gleam with sharpness.
"This spatial brush was obtained by this old man under a stroke of good fortune. I need a peak-tier Celestial Phenomenon cultivation art. Can anyone take it out?" The old man spoke, his words causing the hearts of the crowd to tremble. This old man wanted a cultivation art, and an extraordinary one at that.
"I want it." In the pavilion, a person from a major power stated. If this brush landed in the hands of a Divine Inscriptionist, even if that Divine Inscriptionist wasn't proficient in spatial energy, as long as he was proficient in spatial inscriptions, he would be able to inscribe a life-saving treasure.
Qin Wentian's eyes flashed with a bright light.
This item was precisely what he needed. He had to obtain it no matter what.
"I want it too." Another person interjected.
"I, Yin Cheng, am interested as well." Yin Cheng's lips curled up in a cold smile. This brush was definitely an extremely rare treasure. Even if the price the other party wanted was extremely high, it was still worth it.
The countenances of the crowd sank, they didn't expect that this item would cause such a commotion.
"This brush is mine."
A clear voice rang out, causing the gazes of the crowd to freeze as they landed on the beautiful woman in the pavilion beside Yin Cheng.
Shang Yue stared at the spatial brush, her beautiful eyes flashing with a bright light. This treasure, she wanted it!
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