Although Wang Li and the rest were enraged, the difference in cultivation was too great. They were no match for the nine Honorables. Hence, the atmosphere was awkward.
The eyes of the experts from the major forces flickered. No one dared to make a move because this was a matter of the Celestial Martial Auction.
If the other party couldn't even handle this, there was no need for the Old Time Tea and Longevity Pills to be auctioned.
Seeing that no one dared to step forward, Monk Blood became even more arrogant.
"Hurry up and tell that Lin Xuan to come out. Tell him to give me a hundred servings of Old Time Tea and Longevity Pills and I'll let you go."
"You're courting death!"
The disciples of the Dragon Sword Pavilion were furious when they heard that. Some of them even wanted to rush forward.
However, they were all stopped by Wang Li and Dongfang Xiong.
"Don't be rash. The other party is a peerless expert. If you rush forward, you'll only be courting death. You might even become a joke."
"Go, inform the Ninth and Tenth Elders."
The disciples nodded and quickly retreated.
"You want to leave? Where are you going? Stay here for me! "
Monk Blood laughed sinisterly. He then stretched out a huge palm and grabbed in front of him.
Suddenly, the terrifying palm was like a mountain, covering everyone.
Wang Li and the rest changed their expressions. Many of them even felt their scalps go numb. This aura was not something they could withstand.
Just as they were about to be smashed into a bloody mist, a ray of sword radiance flew out from the auction house.
The sword radiance was like a rainbow. It flew out from the auction house quickly and slashed the huge palm.
Suddenly, the huge palm was cut in half like it was tofu.
"Ah!"
Monk Blood screamed and quickly retracted his hand. His eyes were filled with horror and viciousness. He did not expect someone to be able to cut his hand in half.
However, this was not the end. After the sword radiance cut his hand, it flew towards him quickly.
"Damn it, get lost!"
Monk Blood was furious. He waved his arm and eighteen palm shadows flew out. They connected together and blasted forward quickly, trying to destroy the sword radiance.
Poof! Poof!
However, it was all in vain. The sword radiance was very sharp. It pierced through the eighteen palm shadows and cut off Monk Blood's head.
His head fell to the ground, and his eyes were filled with terror. Even until his death, he did not believe that someone could kill him with a single move.
The surrounding crowd was also in an uproar. Wang Li and the other disciples of the Dragon Sword Pavilion were completely stupefied. The experts of the major powers also had grave expressions on their faces.
That was a Ninth Heaven Venerable Tier, an existence that was as powerful as them. However, he had actually been killed by a single sword strike from someone else. This was really shocking.
"Who is it that possesses such terrifying strength?" At that moment, everyone's eyes were on the auction.
"Hmph, if you dare to behave atrociously at the auction, only death awaits you!"
An old voice rang out with a sharp aura.
Following which, the void flickered, and a figure appeared before everyone.
"Sword Venerable!"
Seeing that figure, everyone was shocked because they realized that the figure was the Sword Sovereign whose name shook the entire continent.
No wonder this was the case. Most likely, only Cheng Cheng would be able to kill a ninth heaven venerable with a single sword strike!
It was rumored that the Sword Venerable did not have much lifespan left. He only had one month left. But now, it seemed that the other party was full of vitality and didn't look like he was dying at all.
It seemed that the rumor of the Longevity Pill was true!
Everyone was excited. They realized that the Longevity Pill was really too miraculous.
Among them, many elders who didn't have much lifespan clenched their fists. This time, no matter what price they had to pay, they had to obtain the Longevity Pill.
With the Sword Venerable's appearance, the others naturally didn't dare to act rashly. Even the Ninth Heaven Venerables became cautious.
Wang Li and the others gathered their men and quickly carried Xue Shang's corpse away. They also cleared the path.
Soon, the bloodstains on the ground were washed clean. Only a faint smell of blood remained in the air.
Seeing that no one dared to act rashly, Wang Li and the others heaved a sigh of relief. At the same time, they straightened their backs.
This was because no one dared to act rashly in front of the auction.
Things went very smoothly. Lin Xuan also nodded slightly about Xue Shang's matter. Now, there were some things that didn't require him to do to deter those with bad intentions.
It seemed that the effects of the Longevity Pill were better than expected.
"Brother Xuan." Yu Fei walked over quickly.
"What? What's the matter? "
"The Duan Clan is here." Yu Fei's expression was a little heavy. "Those people are really shameless. They chased after us previously, and now they dare to come out. How despicable!"
"With our relationship, I don't think the other party will send anyone important. They must have sent some small fries to investigate the situation. Don't bother. Just break their legs and throw them out."
"Don't worry, Brother Xuan. I know what to do."
At the thought of throwing the Duan Clan out, Yu Fei was excited.
"You rascal. I haven't seen you for a few days, and you've become more impressive?"
In the VIP room, Murong Qingcheng was wearing a long dress. She rolled her eyes at Lin Xuan.
"It's fine if it's the others, but this Duan Clan must be dealt with harshly."
"This is just the beginning. I will let them know the consequences of plotting against the Palace of Gods of War."
Lin Xuan's eyes flashed coldly, but it quickly disappeared.
"Here, I just brewed the Immortal Tea. Try it."
Lin Xuan poured a cup of spiritual tea and pushed it in front of Murong Qingcheng.
Although she did not drink it, the fragrance of the tea filled the entire room.
Just as Lin Xuan and Murong Qingcheng were drinking tea, another group of people appeared at the entrance of the auction house.
It was a young man in his twenties named Duan Feng. He was also a young master of the Duan Clan. However, compared to Duan Li from before, his status and strength were far inferior.
Even so, he was still very arrogant. His entire nose was pointed to the sky.
Behind him were two old men whose auras were around the Eighth Firmament of the Supremacy Realm.
Although Duan Feng was arrogant, he did not dare to cause trouble openly. He just swaggered towards the auction house with his people.
However, he was soon stopped.
"Hmm? How dare you stop me? Are you courting death? Do you know who I am? "
Duan Feng's face was gloomy.
This was because the moment he was stopped, he sensed countless gazes sweeping over him from all directions.
Many of them had mocking expressions on their faces.
That was because this auction house was not a place that anyone could enter casually. There were two prerequisites: either one had a status, or one had money.
Those who were stopped were all people who wanted to take advantage of the situation.
Everyone naturally despised such people. Now that Duan Feng was stopped, he attracted countless mocking gazes.
"Damn it! Are you blind?! Don't you know who I am? How dare you stop me? Duan Feng was furious. I'm a member of the Duan Clan! "
"You dog, how dare you stop me? Are you tired of living?"
However, the Dragon Sword Pavilion disciple's attitude was unusually firm.
"The Duan Clan is not on our list. You'd better leave quickly. Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude."
What!?
Hearing that, Duan Feng's face darkened. The two elders behind him were also unusually angry.
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