Chapter 242 Su Chen's Fame!
"No wonder the prince of the Golden Crow clan lost his composure the first time he saw this girl."

"So this is ah!"

"With such deep enmity, I'm afraid that no matter who comes today, they won't be able to protect her!"

"Oh, what a pity!"

Someone looked at the scene in the field and shook his head slightly.

Immediately.

He walked towards the outside of the auction house, wanting to leave here.

And a formation quickly rose up in this auction house.

This is a defensive formation that can resist the power of quasi-holy realm powerhouses.

after all.

Zhenbaolou has experienced such a situation too many times.

Everyone is a cultivator.

It is not uncommon for a disagreement to go directly to action.

Even with the prestige of Zhenbaolou, it is impossible to suppress everyone.

In order to avoid this kind of situation, Zhenbao Building has already arranged a special formation to try to control the aftermath of the battle within a certain range.

"Death!"

The prince of the Jinwu clan snorted coldly.

The golden energy and blood all over his body soared into the sky.

Followed by.

A big golden hand stretched out, like a world-destroying millstone smashed down.

hum...

There were bursts of buzzing from the surrounding formations.

The breath of the pinnacle of Nirvana roared out, suppressing all directions and making people suffocate.

Countless people who saw this scene turned pale with horror.

"Peak of Nirvana!"

"Is he the fourth or fifth prince of the Jinwu clan?"

Huo Xi frowned slightly.

She looked around.

The man in blue who spoke righteously just now and several of his friends were trembling at the moment, and they couldn't help but backed away.

After leaving the battlefield.

Each of them has an attitude of having nothing to do with themselves and hanging high.

If there was a Yin-Yang Holy Land standing in front of them, they wouldn't mind helping Huo Xi.

But now.

Both Yinyang Holy Land and Zhenbaolou tacitly chose not to intervene.

If they continue to speak, or help Huo Xi...

That is undoubtedly courting death!

after all.

A few of them are just monks in the Divine Sea Realm.

But the prince of the Jinwu clan is at the pinnacle of Nirvana.

Behind him there are several strong men from the Golden Crow clan waiting for the opportunity to move.

Any one of those people is a quasi-sage.

If they shot together, everyone in the field would be dead!

"What about the pinnacle of Nirvana?"

Huo Xisu raised her hand, and an inch-high exquisite pagoda flew out of her palm.

The Linglong Pagoda is surrounded by the breath of immortality, as if it was cast from ancient fairy gold.

The Linglong Pagoda stretched against the wind and turned into hundreds of feet high, pressing forward.

"The Linglong Pagoda is really in your hands. It seems that my younger brothers have not died unjustly!"

The greed in the eyes of the prince of the Jinwu clan was overwhelming.

The big golden hand was even thicker, and it grabbed towards the Linglong Pagoda.

Seeing that the palm is about to touch the Linglong Pagoda.

however.

at this time.

A cold voice came:

"Stop me all!"

The boundless power fell, as if an invisible mountain crashed down, wiping away the magical powers of the two of them.

Subsequently.

A white-haired old man walked out of the void.

After he appeared.

The old man first took a look at the Linglong Pagoda floating above Huo Xi's head.

then.

He set his eyes on the prince of the Jinwu clan not far away.

"A distinguished guest said that he wants the seven-colored god stone that was just auctioned off!"

"The 1000 million top-grade spirit stones of His Highness the Fourth Prince can be reserved for other purposes."

"Ok?"

Hearing this, the fourth prince shrank his golden pupils suddenly, and said in a deep voice:
"VIP?"

"What distinguished guest?"

The reason why he dared to do it.

First of all, Huo Xi's strength is not strong.

Secondly, it was because he was slapped by the other party, who made him spend 1000 million top-grade spirit stones to buy a seven-color god stone that was of no use to him.

Someone is willing to take over now.

It is also a good thing for him.

At least I don't have to spend 1000 million top-quality spirit stones to auction off a piece of garbage.

"Sage Son of Taixuan!"

The old man didn't hide anything, just spit out four words lightly.

"Su Chen?"

When the fourth prince heard this, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his expression froze.

Followed by.

There was a smile on his face, and he slightly cupped his hands and said:
"You Lao send my regards to fellow Taoist Su Chen."

In his opinion.

Su Chen's actions today are undoubtedly showing his favor.

after all.

Su Chen is also only a quasi-sacred realm.

He doesn't have much demand for holy materials.

But it took a huge price to help him stop the bleeding. Isn't this a show of favor?
thought here.

The fourth prince felt a little proud, looked up at Huo Xi, and said:

"After I kill this person, I will go to see Brother Su Chen!"

however.

next moment.

The old man shook his head slightly and said:

"Sage Taixuan said that he doesn't want any fights to happen here, he just wants the auction to continue."

"If someone insists on doing it, it is his enemy!"

As soon as this word comes out.

The fourth prince's complexion suddenly changed.

"This……"

The smile he had just raised disappeared in an instant.

He looked at Huo Xi not far away, and a struggle flashed in the depths of his eyes.

The main purpose of his journey into the world this time is to kill Huo Xi and avenge his fallen brothers.

But now the enemy is in front of him.

Su Chen's mere words made him give up taking revenge.

This is undoubtedly worse than killing him.

But thinking of Su Chen's strength, the Fourth Prince hesitated.

The opponent is already a strong quasi-sacred realm.

After more than a year of practice, the realm has long been stable.

Coupled with the record in the small world of the God and Demon Sect.

Any existence below the Saint Realm would have to weigh one or two against Su Chen.

The fourth prince pondered for a long time, gritted his teeth and said:

"Please tell Brother Su Chen, I know what to do!"

The old man in Zhenbaolou left soon.

But the entire auction house was in a state of turmoil.

"The Holy Son of Taixuan is here!"

"hiss!"

"Just one sentence prevented the battle from happening. Looking at the younger generation, only the Son of Heaven can do it."

"Sage Taixuan's reputation was accumulated with the blood of countless strong men, and even the princes who are as strong as the Jinwu clan dare not provoke him easily."

"Hehe, I'm afraid no one would dare to touch Taixuan Shengzi under the Saint Realm!"

"The Holy Son of Taixuan actually took away the seven-colored divine stone just now, do you think he is going to become a saint!"

"Is this impossible? He has just become a quasi-holy realm powerhouse, how could he step into the saint realm so quickly?"

"Besides, becoming a saint is not that simple!"

"I reckon that Holy Son Taixuan is planning ahead. With his strength and aptitude, although he can't become a strong saint for the time being, his future sanctification is certain."

"Sacred Son of Taixuan, Su Chen?"

Huo Xi stood there in a daze, muttering a few words.

She had heard of Su Chen's name for a long time.

This person's strength surpasses that of the younger generation.

Even the strong men of the older generation dare not provoke them easily.

There are countless forces behind it.

At first.

A divine body that had survived the nine stages of Nirvana fell into Su Chen's hands.

So.

Su Chen's reputation has completely entered the sight of countless powerful people.

(End of this chapter)

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