"Then, you can leave. Since I have accepted your benefits, I will save your life! You must be more careful in the future. It is better to avoid touching things that are beyond your strength!" Murong Yi ignored it at all.
With those fierce eyes, he spoke directly to Huang Wu who was lying on the ground in the distance across the crowd.
Huang Wu nodded slightly, and then raised his hand to Murong Yi. He grabbed a few dead bones from around him and limped away with the help of the bones as support.
"Boy, don't go too far. Don't think that you can do whatever you want just because you have the treasure in your hand! If I want, we can kill you at any time if we pass!" The man looked at Murong Yi warily, wondering.
Why, when he faced Murong Yi, he had no intention of taking action.
Blood is still flowing, and the entire road is filled with an unpleasant smell. The smell here will be difficult to eliminate within dozens of days.
After ensuring that Huang Wu left, Murong Yi was also ready to leave. He still had things to do, but he didn't have so much time to waste time here.
"You guys go and keep him here. I'll see how this kid is going to act like a ghost!" The man seemed to be unable to bear it any longer, and he directly ordered the people around him.
After receiving the order, several people directly surrounded Murong Yi. They did not see anything different about Murong Yi, and they did not give up attacking Murong Yi because of his specialness.
"roll!"
Murong Yi didn't pay attention to these people at all. He was still walking on his own. While walking, a sound like thunder came out of his mouth.
As this voice came out, those people were directly blown away by his momentum.
Murong Yi turned around, and the powerful momentum directly locked everyone. In everyone's perception, Murong Yi at this time seemed to be a giant beast. Under his momentum, no one dared to move.
"The ninth level strength may seem to you to be a very powerful existence, but to me, the ninth level is nothing. I can tell you clearly that my strength has reached the semi-saint level, and I am not afraid of death.
You can come here!"
Murong Yi's voice was very firm, and more of that firmness was confidence. With his current strength, he only needed to release the power of ice, even if he stood in front of these people, they would not be able to cause any harm to him.
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But this is meaningless, and Murong Yi doesn't want to waste time here.
His momentum was very strong, and under the influence of his momentum, many people hesitated.
They didn't know whether what Murong Yi said was true or not, but just looking at Murong Yi's powerful aura was indeed something they found difficult to face.
"My lord, please forgive me for offending me so much before!" After seeing what happened clearly, the man decisively chose to take the people away. Following his actions, many people around him also left one after another.
Murong Yi jumped up and, using the cover of the night, left the place of right and wrong.
In another place, the battle was equally fierce.
The few remaining members of the Blood Dragon Sect gathered together and were still preparing to resist. At first, so many of their cultivators had died in this battle.
The group of people around them looked at them as if they were prey, and that kind of gaze also made them feel numb.
They were the first to leave, but even so, they still faced waves of attacks.
The auction hadn't even ended when they left. Until now, only a few hours later, they had already faced dozens of waves of attacks!
Not only those people from the Blood Dragon Sect who participated in the auction, but also the people who came to help later were all dead.
Those people seemed to be lunatics, and every attack was very strong, so their losses were extremely heavy.
"Father, why don't you just hand over the things? We can't keep them!" A younger man next to Xue Yang said to him.
He is Xue Yang's son, Xue Mang. At a young age, he has reached the seventh level of strength. His talent is quite good. If given time, he will definitely be able to reach the ninth level in the future.
If he takes this sacred fire lotus, with his talent, it is not impossible to break through to the ranks of the saints in the future.
This is also the reason why he has persisted. He himself has nothing, and his son is the most important thing to him.
Xue Yang's body was covered with many wounds. In the previous attack, one of his arms had been cut off by someone else.
Under the extreme consumption, his physical strength was reduced to ten percent. But even so, his back was still straight and straight.
In front of others, he always shows his tough side. Even if he dies, he will use all his strength to protect the most important person to him.
Xue Mang's eyes were bloodshot, and he was very reluctant to give up on his father's choice. He would rather not have these things than see Xue Yang encounter any danger.
Although these people in the Bad Land are extremely dangerous in the eyes of the world, in front of the most important people, they are no different from ordinary people.
The human heart is made of flesh, so who can be truly heartless?
"Xue Yang, please stop insisting. Hand over your things as soon as possible, and maybe we can let you live!" The person who spoke was named Ding Ning, and he was a true ninth-level powerhouse.
At first, they attended the auction together. After he learned that Xue Yang had purchased the treasure, he sent people to set an ambush on the road he must pass.
When the auction ended, he rushed back as quickly as possible, which led to the current situation.
Of course, this is also because Xue Yang and the others have been blocked at all levels. Otherwise, the people he sent would not be able to stop Xue Yang's people at all.
As time goes by, the number of people around Xue Yang is reduced faster and faster. One after another, people fall down, and the gap they originally surrounded is getting wider and wider.
Under the attack of everyone, many people died here.
Xue Yang's face was a little gloomy, and he knew the people around him very well. These people were completely afraid that he would destroy the treasure, so they did not launch a general attack. With their strength, they could have captured Xue Yang and the others long ago.
Ding Ning was still forcing everyone, and the sword in his hand seemed like the sickle of death. Every time the sword was swung, it would bring several fresh lives with it!
Xue Yang knew that insisting was their only chance. If they handed over their things, they would die faster.
This group of people is simply a group of dishonest people, and being weak to them will have no effect at all.
On the contrary, they will only think you are weak, and all they will face is death!
At this moment, several figures suddenly appeared in the sky. The auras of these people were extremely powerful. When they appeared, Ding Ning below was also a little frightened.
"My lords, when you were auctioning this auction item, you never said you would protect them. If you have offended anyone, I hope you will forgive me. I will take my men and leave now!" Ding Ning
I still have some impressions of these people. They have appeared at the auction house. These three people are all super powerful people in the Holy Land!
"That's not the case, and that's not why we came here this time!" An old man responded, and his words also made Ding Ning breathe a sigh of relief.
"Xue Yang, do you really understand now? Although the treasures are good, if they don't have enough strength, they don't belong to you after all!
Just hand the things over to our Holy Land. If you hand over the things, we three old guys can guarantee your safety!"
An old man said almost in a commanding tone. To them, these people in the outside world were not much different from ants.
Xue Yang looked at his son next to him. He still had a bit of reluctance on his face. He finally encountered such an opportunity and lost it like this. No one would be happy.
After this incident, everything was gone for him! His power was gone, his money was gone, and everything seemed to be back to the way it was when he first came here.
"Father, give the things to them!" Xue Mang persuaded from beside him. He didn't want to see Xue Yang get hurt again.
"My lords, I am willing to return the treasure to the Holy Land, but here I would also like to ask you to keep your word. Now I am the only son left!"
As he spoke, tears streamed down from his eyes. The original iron-blooded giant actually had such a weak side.
I saw him taking out a fiery red box from the space ring and then throwing it towards the three people in the air.
With these three people here, even though Ding Ning was very reluctant, he had no choice. He had worked hard for so long and ended up becoming someone else's wedding dress.
But that was the power of the Holy Land, and that was something he couldn't afford to offend.
Looking at the flying box, the old man stretched out his hand and grabbed it. The box fell directly into his hands. When he took the box, his originally smiling face became gloomy.
"Who is it? You dare to steal things from our Fire Holy Land. Are you really tired of living?"
The man looked at the empty box in his hand, and his powerful spiritual power spilled out, completely covering the surrounding area.
Under his powerful mental power, any slightest movement around him would be difficult to escape his perception.
In the darkness, beside a big tree, Murong Yi hid there and smiled. Of course he was the one who did what he did just now. After Xue Yang threw the treasure, the treasure also fell into his hands.
He had left marks on these two auction items before, so it was very convenient for him to find them here.
What was different from what he imagined was that the group of auctioneers in the Fire Holy Land were able to do such a thing, which made him feel very disdainful.
At this time, Murong Yi was lying next to the tree. He had completely restrained his aura, hoping that in this way he could avoid the detection of the three people.
Mental power is not incompetent. As long as you have a strong enough spirit, you can still block everyone's detection.
Although Murong Yi's current mental strength has not yet reached the level of a saint, with the support of the phantom tree, such a thing is not difficult for him at all.
Murong Yi's face was filled with a smile. As a result, the first two treasures from the previous auction fell directly into his hands.
With the help of these two treasures, he can basically say that he is already stable for his breakthrough to the holy level.