"If you don't have the strength to shout, then get out of here as soon as possible and don't bother me here."
"I've put up with you for a long enough time. Don't do it here by being so disrespectful."
Taoist Yin Yang slowly clenched his fists, trying his best to suppress the anger in his heart.
If he wasn't afraid that Saint Daxu would see something was wrong, he would have punched Ye Fan away long ago.
After Taoist Yin Yang finished speaking, the chief elder also looked at Mark with a smile.
"You've said everything you want to say, what happens next?"
"There are only two ways before you now, either to use more cultivation resources, or to do whatever you need to do."
"Please don't delay the progress of our auction, do you understand?"
Even though the chief elder is smiling, there is real ruthlessness in that smile.
In fact, he and Yin Yang Taoist had the same idea, that is, they wanted Ye Fan to get out as soon as possible, and then let Sage Daxu take out the cultivation resources.
After all, this is a total of 20 million cultivation resources, which is not a small amount.
With these cultivation resources in hand, their auction this time will not be in vain.
If Saint Daxu suddenly repented, they would also suffer heavy losses.
Ye Fan smiled.
"Okay, then I'll choose the first path and bid a higher price."
As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of boos from the sidelines.
"Oh, I really can't see. How can he even say such words? Doesn't his big face hurt?"
"No, no, I feel like what this guy said is too fantastical and has no credibility at all."
"He didn't even look at his identity, so he just wanted to ask for a higher price. It's a shame he dared to think so."
"It's better to let this guy get out as soon as possible. I don't want to hear him bragging here. It's meaningless at all."
"Go away, go away, stop wasting our time here!"
"I'll give you the last minute. If you still don't leave, don't blame us for being rude to you."
"Don't say it's a minute, even half a minute is too long. Now, get out of here right now!"
Now let alone the disciples of the top sects around them, even the casual cultivators who had just chosen to support Ye Fan were speechless for a while.
Yes, what Ye Fan said is indeed a bit fanciful.
If it was a quotation of 200,000 cultivation resources, he could drag it higher.
But now it is a full 20 million, which is beyond the scope of casual cultivators like them and cannot be afforded by them.
In other words, let alone them, even those second-rate sects cannot produce so much in one go.
The disciples around him continued to speak.
"I'm really convinced by these rogue cultivators. Why don't I have a clear understanding of my identity and positioning?"
"At the beginning, they were pursuing so-called fairness, and now they are talking nonsense here. Do you really think that no one in the world can control them?"
"It's better to go back and take a pee and take a look at yourself to see what kind of person you are."
"They're just a bunch of rogue cultivators, so they have the nerve to call out here."
Just as these disciples were mocking them, Ye Fan looked at them with cold eyes.
Just a small look made the disciples around him shut up instantly.
They don't know why, but they always feel that this look has a special magic power, which brings them endless pressure, suppressing them and making them speechless.
And what they saw in these eyes was a real mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and they saw the boundary between life and death!
At this moment, Ye Fan doesn't look like a person at all, more like a demon walking out of the mountain of corpses and sea of blood!
Just imagine, who can say anything in the face of such cold and heartless eyes?
Ye Fan spoke loudly.
"Shut your mouth!"
"What do you mean by a group of rogue cultivators? Are rogue cultivators really worthless in your eyes?"
"Although the casual cultivator does not have a fixed source of cultivation resources, and although his strength is not very good, he is always one of the human cultivators!"
"Since everyone is a human cultivator, why can't we be a little more tolerant? Can't we be a little more tolerant? Do we have to keep pushing against each other like this?"
"What's wrong with rogue cultivators? Are rogue cultivators inherently inferior to others?"
"Although our current strength is not that great, if one day the demon clan attacks our human race, I don't know if you will come out to challenge us, and we will not be idle either."
"Perhaps we know that going up is like hitting a stone with an egg, but we are also approaching the last moment of youth."
"Because we are essentially the same as you, we are all human cultivators. We have the obligation to defend our homeland and defend it with our lives and efforts!"
"You have been talking about the difference between you and us, so I would like to ask, what is the difference between you?"
"say!"
Ye Fan's sonorous and powerful words suddenly exploded on the field.
The auction site, which was extremely noisy at first, was now silent, and only each other's breathing could be heard.
This time, not only the disciples around him were stunned, but even the big guys next to him were also shocked.
They had never heard such remarks before, let alone thought that someone would say such remarks.
Many people also wanted to refute, but all the words were blocked in their throats and no words could be said.
Yes, what is the difference between these casual cultivators and them?
After all, we are all human cultivators, and we are all in the same camp. Why do we have to divide them into one for you and one for me? How about one for each other?
If they do break up in the end, is it the fault of these casual cultivators or the fault of people like them?
Moreover, in the previous war between the human race and the demon race, many casual cultivators did join the war.
Compared to large sects like them, who scheming with each other and calculating gains and losses, those casual cultivators appear to be much more pure.
From the time they joined that battlefield, they knew what they were doing in the past.
In their eyes, there is no so-called benefit, only the big bloodthirsty monster in front of them.
Their mission this time is to destroy those big monsters and protect the safety of their own tribe.
Let me ask, at that time, how much nobler were these people than these casual cultivators?
Nobility is just a pronoun they give themselves, what does it mean?
Is it possible that they will only recognize these casual cultivators during a real war?
If they really said that, they would be a bit too clownish.
And among these casual cultivators, there are also some top experts.
There was a casual cultivator in the Immortal Realm in Beiming World before. Although he did not join the Land of Gods, he is still the goal that countless human cultivators strive for.
Is that Immortal Lord also very good? Isn’t he also qualified?
