Supreme Divine Book

A moment later, everyone's minds became calm.

This was the first time something like this had happened in the auction venue. No one could have thought of that. The Phoenix Building's inner upper echelon had long since heard the news and came over, surrounding the entire auction area tightly.

"Hmph, you have some guts to actually dare to scheme against us, the Phoenix and the Phoenix?" From the inner passageway, a slightly built, middle-aged man dressed as a steward walked out.

The beaver that had lost too much blood was pale and powerless. It looked around at its surroundings and knew that it wouldn't be able to escape death today. He glared fiercely at Han Chen and cursed, "Damned bastard, you dare to ruin my good fortune. I want you to die a horrible death. "

"Hmph, I'm afraid you won't have that chance." Han Chen sneered, the sword in his hand released a burst of resplendent light, the incomparably sharp sword image cut through the air.

Hiss! The eyes of the fox instantly dimmed, and dark red blood flowed out from its neck. Then, with a bang, he fell onto the stage, twitching his body twice before he stopped moving.

What a sharp sword, what a sharp person. In this environment, there was no hesitation in killing a person.

Everyone's eyes were fixated on Han Chen, as though they wanted to clearly see what kind of face was beneath the black robe.

With the death of the Qi Niu, the middle-aged man in charge clothing looked at Han Chen meaningfully, then stepped forward and cupped his fists, "Thank you for taking action just now, that's why I didn't do anything big."

"It's nothing." Han Chen nodded and did not say much.

The middle-aged man slightly nodded, and respectfully stood behind Qiao Feiyan, "Miss Yan, you're frightened, please follow me."

"My deal hasn't been completed." Qiao Feiyan held onto the embroidered box that had the petals of the rose in her hands, as her beautiful eyes gazed at Cang Yaner who was not far away.

From the very beginning, Cang Yaner stood there quietly without uttering a single word. His eyes were filled with chilliness as he coldly glanced at the dead body of the Beaver. Then, he laughed and passed the Beautiful Beautiful Bead Wine back to Qiao Feiyan.

The exchange went smoothly, without any obstacles.

When he held the Beautiful Dragon's Saliva in his hands, Qiao Feiyan's watery eyes clearly showed a hint of joy. As for Cang Yaner, he was clearly not that happy and his mood seemed to be slightly downcast.

"Miss Yan, let's go!" Manager Li said respectfully.

Han Chen was startled at first, he looked at the eyes in the audience, then quickly turned and whispered into Qiao Feiyan's ear, "Han Chen."

Many people pricked up their ears to listen, wanting to know Han Chen's identity, but they could not hear him clearly. The only people present that could guess Han Chen's identity were probably only Bai Yu, Ji Rushi and Liu Yifeng.

"I'll remember that." Qiao Feiyan chuckled, then, under the escort of Manager Li and the others, he left the auction house.

In the end, the disaster didn't happen again. Now it was time to clean up the mess. Thinking about how the news of Huang and Lou Lan almost having their treasures stolen from them would spread throughout the entire Cang Lan City tomorrow, Su Na felt a headache coming on.

"Everyone, regarding what happened today. Su Na apologizes to everyone here. She hopes that this matter will not affect your trust in us, Phoenix and Phoenix. Thank you all for coming. This is the end of today's auction. I'll see you next time. "

After a period of noisy, chaotic exclamations, everyone began to leave the venue one after another. The crowd slowly moved, like a receding tide. Many people looked back to where Han Chen was standing as they walked. Among them, there was the white jade, Liu Yifeng and Ji Rushi.

"Big Sister Yan Er, are you alright?!" Liu Xin walked over to Cang Yaner's side and asked with good intentions.

Cang Yaner laughed, and shook his head, he looked deeply at Han Chen, and said indifferently: "Let's go!"

On the other hand, after Su Na ordered her subordinates to clean up the dead body, she called out to Han Chen, who was also preparing to leave, "This guest, can you wait a moment?"

"Hmm? What's the matter? "

"You have helped us so much today, Phoenix and Lou Cheng. We will repay you well."

"Hehe, no need to trouble yourself. I still have things to do, so I'll be leaving first."

Without waiting for Su Na to say anything, Han Chen left the place right after. The former stared at the other party's back in a daze. He softly muttered, "He really is a strange person."

It was already the second half of the night when he came out of Phoenix City and the building.

Han Chen quietly found a quiet place and threw away the black robe on his body. From afar, faint discussions could be heard. It wouldn't be long before everyone knew what had happened in the auction.

"Beaver?" Han Chen squinted, and thought. He had been hunting him down in the early hours of the night, yet he came to snatch the auction house in the latter half of the night. It was truly surprising. However, this was also good. At the very least, he wouldn't have to search everywhere for traces of him.

After around half an hour, Han Chen found an inn to stay in.

The light from the candles lit up the spacious and clean room. Alone, the feeling of emptiness and loneliness, it was so profound and thorough. Every time it was late at night, Han Chen would think of his mother, his father and Shen Yu.

Han Chen sat on the bed and took out the low grade Earth Rank martial skill, [Starseizing Palm]. He opened the thick scroll and began to read.

In the blink of an eye, an entire night passed. The candlestick on the table was completely burnt to ashes. The last bit of the spark went out, emitting a wisp of green smoke.

Han Chen's eyes congealed as he closed the scroll. He then opened his right palm and faced a teacup on the table. "Starseizing Palm."

A suction force quietly spread out from Han Chen's palm, and immediately after, the teacup gently shook, and the tea within turned into a water pillar that splashed out.

Han Chen's mind moved, and released the devouring ability. In a split-second, a black python's silhouette appeared in his palm. The python opened its huge mouth and released an even more powerful devouring force. The tables and chairs in the room were instantly moved. The teapot exploded.

Han Chen was shocked, and immediately retracted his strength. At the same time, a satisfied smile appeared on his face. To use the Star Devouring Palm's method to activate his innate ability, its power was indeed astonishing. He was confident that if he could master this technique well, it would become his most powerful killing move in the future.

It was obviously a low rank Earth Realm martial skill, but most people were looking down on it. But with using the devouring ability as the source of power to support, the effects would be very different.

"Although palm techniques are good, they cost me a hundred thousand silver."

Now that he thought about it, Han Chen felt a wave of pain. This was all an advance from the Lambert. He had only earned a thousand taels of silver by killing an ox. "At this rate, it would take a very long time for him to pay back all the debts." Forget it, as long as we get news of our father, we don't have to worry about him. "

Han Chen secretly thought, and suddenly, there were some energy fluctuations from inside his body. He could not help but feel joy in his heart, "I'm finally about to break through to the seventh level of the Refinement Stage."

Han Chen immediately calmed himself down and sat cross-legged on the bed. With the Martial Spirit in his body, he started to break through to the 7th level of the Refinement Realm.

At this time, on the other side of Cang Lan City, Bai Yu was asking all over the place about Han Chen's whereabouts. Behind him, Bai Hong and the White Army were drooping their eyelids with listless looks on their faces.

"I say, Bai Yu, can you please stop looking for me?"

"That's right, so what if you find him? Could it be that you want to bring him back to the clan? "

Bai Hong and Bai Jun were especially dissatisfied as they spoke. The two of them had never had a good impression of Han Chen.

Bai Yu frowned and replied unhappily, "So what if we bring him back? In two days, Grandpa will be out. He will definitely let Han Chen return. "

"Hmph, go back? I think so! I still don't understand Grandfather, he had already given up on Han Chen a long time ago. " Bai Hong retorted.

"Impossible, no matter what, Han Chen is still his grandson."

"Alright, alright, I won't tell you anymore. In a few more days, it would be the day of the Martial Competition. I need to go back and carefully prepare, and I advise you to not think about Han Chen either. "

Three Cities Martial Meeting? Bai Yu could not help but be stunned, "How could I have forgotten about that?"

"Let's go!" "Bai Yu." The White Army stepped forward and advised, "Right now, some of the more competitive opponents are all preparing. Meng Huo from the City Lord's Mansion had been wholeheartedly training recently! I don't want to be left behind. "

Bai Yu pursed her red lips, thought for a moment, and finally nodded, "Alright! I think that Han Chen will also go back. "

In the inn, Han Chen was immersed in cultivation, assailing the seventh level of the Refinement Realm. A fluctuating power was emitted from his body. At the same time, he was still trying to open up the meridian which only had a tenth or so left. Once it was completed, the first layer of the Nine Revolutions God Slaughtering Technique would be completed.

Unknowingly, it was already evening.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM! A bolt of lightning streaked across the horizon and a torrential downpour unexpectedly began to fall from the sky. A cool, damp air hit Blue City. The residents of the streets and alleys all found a place to hide and quickly rushed back home.

The rain continued until deep into the night. In the room that Han Chen was in, the candles had long been burnt to ashes. It was pitch black and the only light was from the lightning flash coming from the window.

At this moment, a group of assassins wearing black clothes, with their faces covered, were silently moving in the direction of Han Chen. Danger crept in.

Bang! The door was kicked open and a few assassins rushed to the bed. They raised the weapons in their hands and swung at the bed.

Where was he? The few of them were stunned.

"Hehe, are you looking for me?" A mocking laughter came from behind them. The few of them were shocked and turned around. A sharp sword light flashed.

Hiss! A few heads were immediately thrown out.