Mingde Hall.

The whole hall was shaking slightly, making a rumbling sound. There were several Ming people who were supposed to come to guard the Mingde Hall. Seeing the strange shaking of Mingde Hall, they dared not go forward. They turned around and fled while shouting to catch people.

The top floor, the forbidden area.

Ma Wenlong was surrounded by a violent aura, and the light condensed by the aura illuminated the entire top floor of Mingde Hall. Nine star-like law fragments were suspended around his body, and the void was extremely distorted!

And the person he faced with his explosive cultivation was Qiao Wu!

"Hahahaha..." Ma Wenlong's eyes flashed with white light, his body trembled strangely, and he laughed wildly: "Yes, you must be a younger disciple of the ancient clan of the underworld!"

"Yes... Only the younger disciples from the ancient clan of the underworld can have such pure blood of the underworld!"

Buzz!

A long sickle appeared in Ma Wenlong's hand, locking onto Qiao Wu: "If I can take you back, I will definitely benefit from it."

But Qiao Wu in front of him was not afraid at all, and chuckled: "I didn't expect that you, a spy from a small place and a small force, could actually know and recognize the ancient clan?"

Ma Wenlong was stunned, and then angrily said: "How dare you say that I am a person from a small force?"

Qiao Wu sneered: "Maybe you think your force is great, but in my eyes, it is a force that cannot be more remote."

"Okay, I have heard that your ancient clan is arrogant for a long time, and today I see that it is indeed well-deserved." Seeing that Qiao Wu spoke bluntly, he even ignored the Tianji Pavilion in his words, and his determination to punish Qiao Wu became more determined in his heart.

Before he finished speaking, the long sickle in Ma Wenlong's hand quickly bent and chopped forward!

Sudden attack!

He actually attacked suddenly when his strength far exceeded Qiao Wu.

Qiao Wu raised a mocking smile at the corner of his mouth, without dodging or avoiding.

Buzz——

With a slight sound, Ma Wenlong's face changed drastically.

When he saw the scene clearly, his eyes almost popped out!

His sickle... was actually stuck in the air in front of him! ?

A white light curtain appeared in front of Qiao Wu, blocking the sickle!

"Peng Dahai, since I dare to come to you alone today, can I not be prepared?" Qiao Wu said coldly, as if he had seen through the person in front of him, that is, Peng Dahai.

But after saying this, Ma Wenlong's expression suddenly froze, "You said I am Peng Dahai?"

Qiao Wu said disdainfully: "Do you still want to deny it?"

"All this is within the expectations of this princess. You have used your clones to confuse me again and again, isn't it just to sneak into the forbidden area?"

"Hehe..." Ma Wenlong suddenly laughed, as cold as ten thousand years of ice, and like a ghost in the underworld.

"I was afraid that you would send a message back to the family before you died, which would cause me trouble, so I acted in a hurry and many methods could not be used. But now that you don't know who I am..."

Boom!

A jade slip suddenly rose in front of Ma Wenlong, and the jade slip exploded, releasing a purple mist. The mist slowly spread in the air, with a pleasant smell, and spread to Qiao Wu.

"What can a mere poisonous mist do to me?" Qiao Wu sneered, but the next moment, his legs softened and he fell to the ground with a plop.

"Why...this poisonous mist has not touched me yet..."

Ma Wenlong turned around indifferently: "Wait until I take out the treasure in this forbidden area, and then I will deal with you."

"Is this...an illusion?"

Qiao Wu fell to the ground powerlessly, looking at the purple mist in front of him, and then he realized that this was not a great poisonous mist at all, but a treasure with a strange shape that would be haunted by an illusion at a glance.

It turned out that the light curtain in front of Qiao Wu was an extremely powerful magic weapon. Many of Ma Wenlong's attacks could not pass through it. Only this purple mist illusion could be used. However, he was afraid that Qiao Wu would inform the strong men of the ancient family under the illusion, which would lead to revenge in the future, so he did not use it easily. Later, after realizing that Qiao Wu did not recognize his identity as a worshiper of Tianji Pavilion, he was relieved and used this trick.

Even if he is a worshiper of the Tianji Pavilion, he is only a small cultivator in the Shattered Realm after all. Before a giant like the Ancient Clan of the Netherworld... the first thing to do is to protect himself. If this woman of the Nether Clan really knows his identity and tells the Ancient Clan's great power before she dies that it was a worshiper named Ma Wenlong of the Tianji Pavilion who killed her, then in the following cultivation career, every time Ma Wenlong walks out of the territory controlled by the Tianji Pavilion, he will be afraid that the strong men of the Ancient Clan will suddenly take action to annihilate him, and live in fear forever...

Ma Wenlong walked towards the forbidden area step by step, and said coldly: "I will get the treasure here first, and then deal with you specifically."

As he said, he walked into the base step by step, towards the broken bronze fragment, and the kingly law suspended above the bronze fragment.

"Hmm?"

Suddenly, his footsteps stopped, and he suddenly exclaimed, because he just felt an extremely mysterious fluctuation from a distance.

"Not good!"

He turned around suddenly and found that there was no one behind him!

Qiao Wu, who had just dodged him behind the white light curtain, disappeared!

At the same time, a powerful illusion suddenly descended from the air around him!

"Don't even think about controlling me!" Ma Wenlong really summoned the Sky Star Stone from the storage space, suspended above his head, and blocked the illusion with suction!

And the illusion bypassed Ma Wenlong and continued to spread outward...

"What kind of magic weapon is this!" Ma Wenlong looked at the outside world in shock. If he hadn't had the Tianxing Stone in his hand, he would have been injured even if he hadn't been taken away by the powerful suction and illusion.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed, because he realized that the source of this power seemed to be the direction of the auction...

...

Auction.

The auctioneer, that is, Peng Dahai, no longer had the calmness that an auctioneer should have, but looked at the front with a dull face.

The Tianjiu leader, still Peng Dahai, no longer had the calmness that a leader-level strongman should have. At this time, he stared at the front and rubbed his eyes with his hands in disbelief.

A Ming clan member as thin as a bamboo pole naturally let it go. At this time, he stretched out his hand to pinch his thigh. Feeling no pain, he turned around and pinched the thigh of the person next to him.

The person next to him was a burly Hades, naturally Byron. After being pinched on the thigh, Byron did not cry out in pain, but just frowned slightly, but the frown could not hide the surprise in his deep eyes.

Li Qingyun looked at the four people who were stunned, smiled embarrassedly, and said: "Everyone, it's no big deal, these people..."

In the huge auction audience, tens of thousands of Hades who were enthusiastic, whether they were generals, commanders, or even commanders, were gone at this time...

"These people have been collected by this sect master."

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