Destiny Martial God

Inside the auction hall!

"Ahem!"

Seeing the old man in flowery robes closing the door of the private room, Yu Haoran pursed his throat and prepared to read out the reserve price of the second-level first-grade Emperor Yuan Dan. At this time, an extremely domineering aura penetrated the roof of the auction hall and entered the hall.

"Hmph!"

Facing the domineering aura that came from the sky, the tower spirit snorted disdainfully and used the powerful divine consciousness to help Yu Haoran set up a layer of defense shield to prevent him from being oppressed by the domineering aura and kneeling down.

Just when the tower spirit had just set up the defense layer with divine consciousness, the old man Xinghai and the black-clothed man transformed by the black fire appeared on the high platform at the same time.

After seeing that Yu Haoran had the means to resist the oppression of the domineering aura, the black-clothed man transformed by the black fire instantly returned to the corner of the hall, and the old man Xinghai looked at Yu Haoran in surprise, and then returned to the private room No. 9.

After looking at the Black Nie Fire with confusion and gratitude, Yu Haoran quickly looked at the situation in the hall and found that except for the strong men in the realm of Martial Honor and Quasi-Martial Emperor, and the people they protected who could stand safely, all the rest of the people were kneeling on the ground.

Then, he looked up at the hole in the roof that was pierced, and slowly fell down a middle-aged man in a purple dragon robe, with a majestic appearance and a strong imperial aura.

"Shang Jie, you are not dead yet!" Looking at the middle-aged man in the dragon robe who slowly fell into the venue, the Zhou family ancestor asked with a slightly panicked expression.

"Humph, even Zhou Youze, the junior, didn't die, how could this emperor die!" Shang Jie said with a sneer after looking at the Zhou family ancestor coldly.

Then, he slowly floated in front of Yu Haoran, and when he opened his mouth to say something, he was startled by the divine mind protection shield on Yu Haoran's body.

Looking at Yu Haoran, who looked calm and full of contempt, Shang Jie turned around and headed straight for the No. 1 private room on the second floor after a look of fear flashed in his eyes.

"For the sake of Tianzun, I will not say any threatening words, and give up the private room immediately." Standing at the door of the No. 1 private room, Shang Jie said indifferently.

"Dizun, give the No. 1 private room to Shangdi!" Seeing Dizun opening his mouth to refuse, a martial arts elder behind him shook his head and persuaded him.

"Elder Hong, you should know that except for my senior brother, no one in the world can make me give up the private room on my own initiative." Turning his head to look at the supreme elder who persuaded him, Dizun reminded him with a gloomy face.

"Dizun, Shangdi has not only reached the limit of the peak of the ninth rank of martial arts, but also according to Tianzun's speculation, his current Yuanli and soul may have broken through the realm of martial arts."

Facing Dizun's unwillingness to surrender, Elder Hong said indifferently.

"So, whether you want to leave on your own initiative or be driven out by the Shang Emperor, it depends on your choice."

Afterwards, Elder Hong nodded to another great elder, ignored Di Zun and walked out of the private room, then bowed to Shang Jie.

"Meet the Shang Emperor!"

"Well, go back and greet Tian Zun for me, and tell him that I will continue to find him for tea and discussion another day." Shang Jie nodded and gently instructed.

"Hong remembers it!" Elder Hong replied quickly.

Hearing the friendly conversation outside the private room, Di Zun's face was sometimes livid, sometimes hesitant, sometimes ferocious, and sometimes helpless. In the end, he shook his head helplessly and sighed, then got up and left the private room, and Qingyue hurriedly followed him out.

Di Zun, who left the private room, ignored Shang Jie and looked directly at the No. 2 private room, with a strong cold light in his eyes.

In response, Shang Jie flashed a trace of ridicule in his eyes and stepped into the No. 1 private room.

"Either get out or die!" Di Zun, who was suppressing his humiliation and anger, kicked open the door of Room 2 and shouted at the old man and the child in the room.

"Zi...!"

After hearing Di Zun's shouting at the old man and the child in Room 2, people in Rooms 3 to 11 gasped.

Then, Shang Jie's sarcastic voice came from Room 1.

"A fool who doesn't know the real man!"

"Grandpa Yin, I'm so scared!" Facing Di Zun's murderous threat, the child, who was less than one meter tall and had a fair complexion, immediately showed a frightened expression and complained to the old man.

However, from the faint smile in his eyes, everyone present could see that his frightened expression just now was completely fake.

However, the old man who was originally sitting on the chair suddenly knelt down on his knees with a horrified look and apologized.

"Underworld Emperor, calm down. It's all because of my poor care that some lowly livestock disturbed you. I deserve to die."

"Grandpa Yin, it seems that Xiao Hei doesn't have much life left. I don't know how many years he can stay with me."

Ignoring the old man who knelt in fear, the fair-skinned child waved his hand, and a small dog with jet-black hair appeared in his arms.

Then, while reaching out to stroke the head of the little black dog, the fair-skinned child sighed with a little sadness.

"The soul-eating dog with the blood of the Hell Dog!" After seeing the little black dog in the arms of the fair-skinned child, Ta Ling shouted with a little fear.

At the same time, he finally understood why the fair-skinned child, whose cultivation and origin he couldn't see through, gave him a sense of fatal danger.

"Ta Ling, didn't the Hell completely disappear after the destruction of the ancient times!"

After hearing the tower spirit's scream, Yu Haoran immediately recalled that he had once ventured into a cave left over from ancient times in his previous life. He immediately asked with some confusion about the simple record of the underworld.

Taking a deep breath, trying to restrain his own breath to avoid being discovered by the little black dog in the arms of the fair-skinned child, the tower spirit explained solemnly.

"Yu Haoran, in addition to the ancient continent where thousands of creatures live, there are many continents connected to the ancient continent, such as the Kingdom of God of the Gods, the Devil Paradise of the Demons, the Dark Mist of the Night Souls, etc."

"The Underworld is the birthplace of the Underworld, which is second only to the Divine Beasts and the Gods and Demons in ancient times. It is also one of the few continents that can be compared with the Kingdom of God and the Devil Paradise."

"Before the disaster of ancient destruction came, the Underworld Clan leader, who had the strength not inferior to the ancient Divine Beast King, used the power of omnipresence to forcibly cut off the connection between the Underworld and the ancient continent, and then floated into the endless void galaxy."

"Therefore, the strong who survived the ancient destruction know that the Underworld has not been broken and the Underworld has not been destroyed, but they don't know when they will come back to this world."

Looking at the old and the young in the private room through the space of the sea of ​​consciousness, the tower spirit said with a wry smile.

"Now it seems that the Hades, like the Gods, will probably descend on the Tianxuan Continent in the near future and re-compete for the position of overlord of the Tianxuan Continent."

With a sigh, he cast his gaze into the endless void, sighing with a tone full of sorrow.

"I don't know when the demons, who are as famous as the Gods, will descend, and I don't know whether the mythical beasts that escaped the ancient disaster will reappear."