Two Realms: Don't call me evil!

Just as Chen Yun arranged the auction, in Gyeongju, turmoil arose again.

Di Pingqiu, who had a great reputation in Huoyun Palace, suddenly came out and led a team to attack a spiritual material mine in Guanchao Pavilion in Qingzhou.

Originally, Guanchao Pavilion had already withdrawn its forces to guard against possible attacks by Su Jie.

However, led by Di Pingqiu, a powerful warrior of the fourth level of the Daotai realm, and cooperating with two other powerful warriors of the Daotai realm, a total of three powerful warriors of the Daotai realm, they broke through the protective formation of the spiritual material mine in one fell swoop and destroyed the spiritual material mine before the reinforcements from Guanchao Pavilion arrived.

Afterwards, they even fought against two Daotai realm powerhouses led by Guanchao Pavilion. Relying on their numerical advantage, they defeated the powerhouses of Guanchao Pavilion and forced them to retreat in embarrassment.

In Qingzhou, the Fire Cloud Hall contacted all the major righteous sects in Qingzhou, and a large number of elders from the Secret Treasure Realm led their disciples out, targeting several spiritual material production mines of the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance.

These were snatched from the Fire Cloud Palace by the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance eighty years ago, when the Fire Cloud Palace and the Guanchao Pavilion fought a great battle.

The sudden action of the Fire Cloud Palace made the entire Wanjian League extremely nervous.

They had just lost Murong Yue, a powerful Taoist master at the third level of the Daotai realm. The Fire Cloud Palace immediately started to cause trouble, and the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance had to be more vigilant.

Needless to say, the Guanchao Pavilion is a sworn enemy of the Huoyun Palace, and they have long guessed that the Huoyun Palace will not settle down.

In recent years, too many of their powerful men have died, not to mention the large number of disciples and elders from the Secret Treasure Realm who were lost in the great battle with Guiling Palace.

The three supreme elders, Zhuang Liangru, Zhao Junde and Zhong Xinpeng, died one after another. They were all powerful men in the Daotai realm.

Especially Zhong Xinpeng, a senior elder who was at the fourth level of the Daotai realm and possessed a top-grade magic weapon. His death was an extremely heavy blow to Guanchao Pavilion.

Although the Guanchao Pavilion had a deep enough foundation, it later promoted two other Daotai realm powerhouses who had been in seclusion for many years to the surface. One of them was the Pavilion Master of the Library, and the other was the Array Master of the Firefly Sea Mountain Protection Array, so that the number of Supreme Elders remained at four.

But Guanchao Pavilion has already exposed its weakness, so it is completely expected that Huoyun Palace will come out to cause trouble.

Facing the massive provocation from Huoyun Palace, Guanchao Pavilion could only actively mobilize its forces to deal with the powerful pressure from Huoyun Palace.

But just when the situation in Qingzhou and Qingzhou was turbulent, a piece of news came from Chongzhou.

"Extraordinary announcement, Jibao Auction House will hold the most special genius auction in history in three days, auctioning the five geniuses Yu Wenjing, Mo Shiyao, He Wenfeng, Jiang Lin, and Wei Qingwan. Do you want a saint to warm your bed and a son of God to serve you? Then come and participate in this auction."

Once this news came out, the whole world was shocked.

This was the first time in the sixteen states of the Dali Dynasty that such an outrageous auction was held, openly clamoring to auction off the talented disciples of the orthodox sects.

The news was soon further confirmed, because in order to gain the trust of the world, Jibao Auction House had already showcased Yuwen Jing, the righteous genius, in an event.

Now, everyone knows that Jibao Auction House is serious about this.

Everyone knows that these righteous geniuses have been captured by Su Jie, so the business of Jibao Auction House, after all, is still controlled by Su Jie, who auctions it publicly.

For a moment, the entire Dali Dynasty was in an uproar, and countless eyes were focused on Taifeng City, wanting to see the follow-up results of this incident.

The several sects whose righteous geniuses were trafficked were even more furious.

Tide-Watching Pavilion!
Bang!
The precious teacup smashed to pieces on the ground. Dong Yu's face was frosty and the sound of tides surged around him, as if a tsunami that would swallow up the world was about to spread.

As a seventh-level Daotai Realm warrior, a strong man standing at the pinnacle of the Daotai Realm, he rarely shows such anger. Most of the time, he does not show his emotions on his face, and does not lose his composure like this.

"S-Jie!"

Dong Yu squeezed out two words from between his teeth, his eyes becoming even colder.

Cui Wenhao was standing by, equally angry.

“Great Elder, Su Jie clearly did this on purpose. He had threatened us many times before to pay for the ransom, and now that he sees that we have stopped making any moves, he has organized the auction himself.

This devil has no moral integrity at all and will do anything for money.

Great Elder, we must not let Su Jie hold this auction successfully. We cannot afford to lose this man!"

Cui Wenhao became angrier as he spoke. Their Guanchao Pavilion was the leader of the righteous forces in Qingzhou. When had they ever suffered such humiliation?

He could foresee that once Su Jie really sold out their sect's talented disciple, their Guanchao Pavilion would definitely become the laughing stock of the world and their reputation would plummet.

A man lives by his face, a tree lives by its bark. A sect like Zhengdao, which values ​​reputation, will pay special attention to this.

"Humph, this is not a bad thing. Su Jie's voluntary exposure this time is also an opportunity for us to kill this demon in one fell swoop."

Dong Yu snorted coldly, and after calming down a little, he realized that this might be an opportunity to completely eliminate Su Jie, the devil who disgusted their Guanchao Pavilion.

In the past, Su Jie's whereabouts were erratic, but now that he has taken the initiative to show up, as long as the power is sufficient, he will definitely be able to be kept forever.

"Great Elder, are you saying that we should send people to the auction and take the opportunity to deal with Su Jie? But now the Fire Cloud Hall..."

Cui Wenhao hesitated, his tone hesitant.

"It doesn't matter. We just need to send a leader, and the rest will be arranged by the strong men from the Qingzhou righteous sects. It is not our job to deal with Su Jie, the Qingzhou demon giant, and they don't want to see a demon so arrogant.

You go and be in charge of the contact and make the matter sound more serious. If they don’t want to follow in the footsteps of Zixiao Sect, they should pay more attention to me.

In addition, we are trying to contact the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance, Lingfa Temple, and Jingyu Temple."

Dong Yu spoke up. Guanchao Pavilion was still the leader of the righteous sects in Qingzhou. No one would refuse if he mobilized the sects that were on good terms with him and asked them to send out their combat forces. After all, Su Jie's existence had already threatened the safety of all the righteous sects in Qingzhou.

"I understand. The Wanjian League shouldn't be a problem. It's just that time is running out for Lingfa Temple and Jingyu Temple. They may not dare to go to Chongzhou."

Cui Wenhao said that he understood, but he did not hold much hope in finding the strong men from Jingzhou Lingfa Temple and Jingyu Temple, although their strength was not weak.

Because a hundred years ago, these two sects wanted to enter Chongzhou to spread their teachings, and their slogans were deafening, wanting to show their power by exorcising the demons in Chongzhou.

Then, this bald temple and nunnery were attacked by the evil sects of Chongzhou. The evil sects hated these big monks and little nuns who talked about big principles the most.

The Lingfa Temple and Jingyu Temple, which were originally full of confidence, were beaten to a pulp by the evil forces of Chongzhou. They packed up their belongings and fled back to Jingzhou overnight, swearing to never set foot in Chongzhou again. Only then did they barely appease the evil forces pursuing them.

If they were asked to enter Chongzhou, they might not have the courage to do so.

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Ten Thousand Swords Alliance.

Li Yuze, leader of the Wanjian Alliance, was looking at the letter in his hand that was urgently sent back from Chongzhou.

"This is really too much, Demon Master Su, do you really think that the flying swords of my Ten Thousand Swords Alliance are not good?"

After reading it all, Li Yuze could no longer control his emotions, and he slammed the table in anger.

The sword energy was surging in his palm, and the letter was instantly shredded into pieces.

On the other side, Situ Hao, a fifth-level Daotai Realm warrior, also finished reading the letter and gritted his teeth and said, "Sect Master, this Su Jie doesn't take us seriously at all. He is clearly slapping us in the face by holding this genius auction."

The Wanjian League is the second largest sect in Qingzhou after all. If they remain indifferent when their talented disciple is captured and auctioned off, who knows how the world will laugh at them.

"What do the people at the Tide Viewing Pavilion say?"

Li Yuze's face was gloomy, and he asked about the reaction of Guanchao Pavilion. "Guanchao Pavilion said they would take the opportunity to strangle Su Jie. They will join forces with the strong men of Qingzhou to attack together. They plan to send out five Daotai Realm strong men, and they need our help and cooperation."

"Agree and we will participate."

Li Yuze said without hesitation that their main purpose as sword cultivators was to charge forward courageously. Now that Su Jie had already ridden on their heads and shit on them, how could they remain cowards?

"Situ, you will lead the team. Take Elder Liang and Elder Yan with you. Make sure to leave this demon Su Jie in Chongzhou for me. I will continue to stay in the sect."

Li Yuze gave the order. Elder Liang and Elder Yan were also Daotai realm masters. Because of Murong Yue's death, the Wanjian League now had three Daotai realm masters in addition to him as the sect leader. Now all of them were sent out at once, which showed the hatred that the Wanjian League had for Su Jie.

"It's a pity that Huoyun Temple has been going crazy recently, otherwise I would have wanted to personally take action and chop off the head of the devil Su Jie."

Li Yuze felt a little regretful. Recently, the Fire Cloud Palace had united with various righteous sects in Qingzhou, which put a lot of pressure on the Wanjian Alliance. He had to stay in the sect, and with the existence of the mountain protection formation, he could prevent the Fire Cloud Palace from having any problems and suddenly killing people.

"Please rest assured, Sect Master. This time I will definitely bring Su Jie's head to see you."

Situ Hao looked excited. In order to eliminate the devil Su Jie, they gathered eight Daotai realm strong men. As long as Su Jie showed up, he would surely die.

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Three days flew by.

Chongzhou, Taifeng City.

On this day, Taifeng City was particularly lively.

The world-renowned genius auction will officially begin today. This auction has attracted too much attention.

Before the auction even started, forces from all sides arrived one after another.

"Genius Auction, interesting, really interesting."

Above the sky of Taifeng City, a monster with a body of one hundred meters long and three ferocious dragon heads flew here. This was a powerful monster with combat power comparable to that of the fifth level of the Secret Treasure Realm.

But such a monster is just a mount for others.

On his back, a man in a black robe sat cross-legged, his eyes deep like the abyss.

As he slowly stood up, walked in the air and headed towards Taifeng City, the air around him seemed to begin to distort.

"It's the leader of Huanzhonglou, Fu Renmu."

Many independent cultivators who came to join in the fun exclaimed in surprise. This man was a well-known giant of the magic path in Chongzhou, a powerful Daotai realm expert.

Huan Chonglou is also a long-established demonic sect in Chongzhou, having existed for more than a thousand years. The sect leader is a powerful figure at the third level of the Daotai realm.

"Tsk tsk, Boruto Maki, you old ghost are here too!"

Another voice came from the sky, and a woman flew in the air.

The woman was extremely beautiful, with a pair of peach blossom eyes that exuded a hint of unintentional charm as her eyes moved.

Her long black hair fell to her waist like a waterfall, and a gauze dress as thin as a cicada's wing was lightly draped over her shoulders. The hem of the dress swayed gently in the wind, revealing her snow-white and delicate skin from time to time.

Outsiders only need to take a glance at her and feel their bodies getting hot and swollen, and they are affected by her invisible charm.

The woman came from Wanyu Sect and was the sect’s supreme elder. Her name was Yan Yarou and she was a powerful person at the Daotai realm.

The casual cultivators who were watching were all thirsty. Although they had heard rumors that the Wanyu Sect liked to suck men dry, the extreme charm still made them reluctant to look away.

"It's rare to see the righteous being humiliated. How could I not come to such a lively event?"

Borutomu looked at Yan Yarou. A strong man like him would not be easily deceived by the charm like other young cultivators.

"For such a grand occasion, my Blood Demon Cave is indispensable."

A blood cloud floated in the distance, emitting a scarlet light and filled the air with a strong smell of blood, dyeing the sky with a strange red glow.

The next moment, the blood cloud collapsed violently, and an old man in a red robe appeared.

This is the supreme elder from the Blood Demon Cave, Jiang Kai, who is also a powerful Daotai realm master.

The demonic forces from Chongzhou arrived one after another, but those from other forces were basically the elders from the Secret Treasure Realm.

Because the auction was held in Chongzhou, most of the people who came were from the evil sects in Chongzhou. Other righteous sects did not dare to auction off other people's geniuses so blatantly.

The Demon Sect doesn't care so much, because these geniuses are basically divine bodies or holy bodies, and the practice of magic is often "people-oriented", so such divine bodies have infinite uses.

For example, the Wanyu Sect captured talented disciples and used their divine bodies as cauldrons to drain them, which could greatly speed up their practice.

When it was noon and the auction was about to begin, the sky changed again.

In the sky, the clouds slowly opened up like a thick curtain, revealing an extremely huge flying boat.

There are countless flowing talismans on both sides of it, and each rune contains powerful magic power and emits a faint blue light.

On the mast of the Dharma Ship, there is a flag hanging high. The pattern on the flag is a hideous and terrifying centipede with a thousand hands. It looks lifelike, and countless pale corpse hands seem to be about to emerge from the pattern and wrap the person up.

"The rightful owner has arrived."

Everyone in the entire Taifeng City was attracted by this flying magic boat with a unique flag. It had long been known to the public as Su Jie became famous. This was the vehicle of Su Jie, the Qingzhou giant.

As the Dharma Boat slowly descended, the mountains and rivers below seemed to be pulled by an invisible force. Ripples appeared on the water surface, birds were startled, and a slight swaying sound was heard in the forest in the distance.

As the Dharma Boat descended, an irresistible feeling of oppression gradually intensified, as if the vehicle of a supreme god had descended upon the earth.

All the monks in Taifeng City looked up with awe in their eyes, and talked to each other in low voices.

Of course, those elders in the Secret Treasure Realm showed more envy.

A vehicle as luxurious as the Flying Boat is the dream of every cultivator, but due to its high cost and difficulty in manufacturing, most cultivators can only think about it and cannot even get it.

"Haha, I shouldn't be late."

When the flying boat landed, a loud laugh resounded throughout the venue, and a young man with an upright figure and bright eyes emerged from the boat.

Everyone recognized this man; he was Su Jie, one of the representatives of the Qingzhou magic sect.

They had seen many wanted portraits of Su Jie, but this was the first time they had seen the real person.

When Su Jie showed up, a mountain-like pressure suddenly reached its peak. Those monks whose bodies and minds were fragile felt their bones crackling, as if they were about to break under the pressure, and they hurriedly retreated.

Not to mention the cultivators in the Soul-Enriching Realm, even the elders in the Secret Treasure Realm had their faces changed, and the same thought popped up in their minds: this fellow Qingzhou magic cultivator, his reputation was indeed well-deserved.

Everyone looked at Su Jie, and the three Daotai Realm masters were even more shocked. (End of this chapter)