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Although the white-haired old man was surprised at the treasures Yi Feng had brought out, but at his age, he was not stupid enough to ask about the origins of these treasures. It was as if no one would ask where the items from Cloud Creek Pavilion came from.
"Heh heh, even I have to admit that I have never seen treasure like yours before. They are worth at least a hundred million gold coins." The white-haired old man's eyes shone with a strange light as he looked at the treasures that Yi Feng had taken out. He was incredibly happy.
Yi Feng smiled in embarrassment. If he hadn't plundered all of the Purple Emperor's cave abode, he might not have been able to take out these treasures. However, Yi Feng knew that the items in his possession were not worth mentioning in the eyes of those powerful men. Otherwise, Xuan Tian wouldn't have left them in his cave.
"Junior, this old man should mention that the Void Splitting Bead that you have might not be a blessing. It would be better to act the same way with the seniors of your school." He was extremely clear about the Void Splitting Bead. It was likely that those experts would not let Yi Feng leave so easily.
"Thank you for your concern, senior." Yi Feng bowed in gratitude. How could he not know that the two black robed experts would not let him off?
"Keep the Void Splitting Bead well. If it were to be drawn into the void turbulence, it would be hard to survive." The white-haired old man handed the Space Splitting Pearl to Yi Feng and said seriously.
Looking at the egg sized black pearl in his hand, Yi Feng's eyes flashed, and he stored it in his storage ring. Now was not the time to study the Space Splitting Pearl, it was best to think of a way to leave safely.
Yi Feng nodded at the white-haired elder and the grey-robed elder before leaving the room.
At this moment, Zhan Tian, Liu Jing'er was already waiting for Yi Feng at the entrance, but her face was extremely serious.
The four Sky Breaking Experts had already left. Those Xiantian experts had also left immediately after the auction ended. Even Snow Moon Yu's master had brought the two of them away. It was obvious that he did not want the two of them to stay with Yi Feng.
Actually, everyone present knew that Yi Feng would definitely be killed if he offended a Sky Breaking Expert. Even those Xiantian experts who had received Yi Feng's favor would not dare to step up right now.
It wasn't that he didn't want to help Yi Feng, it was just that as the ancestor of the Black Wind Family, he naturally wouldn't invite a strong enemy for the sake of Yi Feng.
Che Tong had originally wanted to wait for Yi Feng with Zhan Tian, but he was forcefully dragged away by the hempen-robed elder. He was the most talented Xiantian expert of the Myriad Sword Sect, and the hempen-robed elder would definitely not let him be injured by Yi Feng.
Black Flash did not come to the Cloud Brook Pavilion. Bringing a strange beast to participate in the auction was too eye-catching, so Yi Feng left Black Flash in the yard of the Mystic Wind Clan.
Yi Feng's heart warmed when he saw Zhan Tian and Jing Er. How could he not know why all the experts had left? However, when he saw Zhan Tian and Jing Er, he was a little worried that the black cloaked man had injured them.
It could even be said that Zhan Tian was extremely worried for Yi Feng's safety right now. The threat of a Sky Breaking Weapon was no joke, but if he were to leave Yi Feng now, Zhan Tian would rather die fighting than to do such a thing.
"Big brother, Jing'er, let's go. Hur Hur." Yi Feng suddenly smiled. Yi Feng was betting that the three great sects and Netherworld Valley would not allow themselves to be killed by the local alliance.
As Wandering Dragon stood at the corridor and saw Yi Feng and the other two come out, he suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart. Even Wandering Dragon himself was frightened by this strange feeling from the patriarch of this young man. With his experience, Wandering Dragon knew that this young man's cultivation level had never surpassed his own.
After exiting the Cloud Creek Pavilion. The three of them ran towards the Xuan Feng Family at an extremely fast speed. If possible, Yi Feng did not want to face a Sky Breaking Expert.
"Why are you running so fast, jie jie ?" A sinister laughter suddenly rang out. Even Zhan Tian didn't notice in the slightest.
The figures of the three, who were currently on the run, froze. Their faces turned pale, and this voice belonged to the Old Freak Mo that Elder Yan spoke of.
A black figure slowly appeared in front of Yi Feng and the other two. It was Eccentric Mo. His entire body was covered by a black robe and it was impossible to see his face clearly. It looked extremely strange.
Yi Feng's gaze froze, and then his expression turned indifferent. If Old Demon Mo really wanted to kill him, then even if he had the Space Splitting Pearl, the chances of him escaping was not high, furthermore, Zhan Tian, Liu Jing'er, was also here.
Zhan Tian's figure flashed and appeared in front of Yi Feng, respectfully saying, "Senior, please do not make things difficult for us juniors."
"Hehe, this is the territory of the external alliance. This old man can let you off, but I must keep the Void Splitting Bead." However, no one knew whether or not he would really let the three of them off.
Zhan Tian looked back at Yi Feng. He knew that Yi Feng would definitely not hand over the Space Splitting Pearl, so he could only smile bitterly in his heart. If Yi Feng handed over the Space Splitting Pearl, then Yi Feng would not be Yi Feng.
Sure enough, Yi Feng's voice sounded out, "The highest bidder has it. Senior is here making things difficult for junior, aren't you afraid of others mocking you?"
"Tsk tsk, mockery. Do you think I would care about those empty names? I don't have that much time to waste. If you don't hand over the Space Splitting Pearl within ten breaths, you three will die." There was an indescribable killing intent in Old Devil Mo's voice.
Yi Feng had originally wanted to stall for time, so Old Man Yan and the others would probably come to his rescue. It seemed Old Man Mo had figured out that he was trying to stall for time, but facing a Sky Breaking Expert, Yi Feng could not do anything.
"Nine breaths ?"
Zhan Tian's expression was ugly, but he didn't show the slightest signs of backing down. His battle intent continued to soar. Even if it was a Sky Breaking expert, he himself wouldn't be afraid to fight, even if he were to die.
"Eight breaths ?" Old Freak Mo's indifferent voice rang out once more. He was enjoying the fear of death the weaker cultivators felt. If he really wanted to kill three of them, it would take at least ten breaths of time.
Although Zhan Tian was a Xiantian High Rank expert, he was still far from reaching the Xiantian Full Circle realm, let alone an intermediate level expert.
"Seven breaths."
"Six breaths." "Three breaths!" Old man Mo's voice was even colder and his killing intent surged. Yi Feng and the rest had no doubt that the moment ten breaths had passed, Old man Mo would kill three of them.
Yi Feng's eyes were ice-cold. His gaze towards Eccentric Mo was filled with killing intent, even his aura was subconsciously released. It seemed like he was prepared to fight to the death. A Ten Thousand Lightning Pearl was in his left hand and a black long spear appeared in his right.
"Two breaths."
"Old Freak Mo, you're really long-winded." A teasing voice rang out, and a slovenly figure slowly appeared in the air above Yi Feng and the others.
He had just gotten his hands on a crappy computer, so he finished his first chapter. Ha ha, however, it won't stop there. After a few days, I'll add more compensation to my brothers. Hehe, I'm out of town now.