Seeing that more than a dozen half-step great saints were already thinking their own thoughts and being wary of each other, an old man showed an angry look on his face and stared at Yang Zhen and shouted: "Boy, don't try to sow discord. We are all at the half-step great saint level. Do you think you can sow discord with just a few words?"

At this point, the old man showed a sneer on his face, turned around and said to the dozen or so Half-Step Great Saints: "Everyone, don't believe this kid's nonsense. He is just trying to distract our attention and escape."

The mean cat was stunned, watching the dozen or so half-step great saints regain their clarity of mind, and said to Yang Zhen with a disappointed look on his face: "Boy, it seems that your trick doesn't work."

Yang Zhen curled his lips and did not answer the mean cat. Instead, he put on a harmless smile and pointed at the old man in front of him and said, "Senior, you have lost the qualification to purchase the Heaven-Swallowing Hound!"

Hearing this, everyone exclaimed and looked at Yang Zhen in disbelief.

The old man was also stunned, then laughed in anger and said, "Boy, do you think you can irritate me like this? I will kill you first, then kill the Heaven-Swallowing Hound, and see what you can do!"

As he said that, the old man snorted coldly and rushed towards Yang Zhen with a sword in hand.

Everyone around was stunned. They didn't expect the old man to kill without giving Yang Zhen any chance to speak. On the other hand, Yang Zhen still looked calm and composed, and even the harmless smile on his face didn't change.

Seeing this scene, everyone had a ridiculous feeling. This kid in front of them really is not afraid of death!

However, the old man did not rush forward, but was stopped by the other two half-step great saints.

"You...what do you mean? Are you going to stop me from killing this boy?" The old man had an absurd look on his face, and he looked at the two half-step great saints who were blocking his way with confusion.

The two half-step great saints showed a trace of smile on their faces. One of the half-step great saints in a long robe shook his head and said, "Daoyou, please be patient. Although this kid is talking nonsense and trying to sow discord, he is right about one thing. A living swallowing sky beast is more precious than a swallowing sky beast cut into dozens of pieces!"

Hearing this, the old man was obviously stunned, and asked with a gloomy face: "So, you want to compete with me?"

The mean cat on the side almost popped his eyes out, looking at Yang Zhen in bewilderment, with a puzzled look on his face, and asked in surprise: "How do you know they will agree to you?"

Yang Zhen curled his lips. It has been a tradition on the blue planet for many years that villains die because they talk too much. Do you think this is something that can only be filmed in movies?

Based on Yang Zhen’s understanding of people’s hearts, it’s not that the villain dies because he talks too much, but rather the common problem of all the strong people in all planes: being too confident.

In the eyes of everyone, Yang Zhen was obviously a kid who possessed a treasure but had no ability to protect himself. Let alone facing a dozen Half-Step Great Sages, even if it was just one Half-Step Great Sage, Yang Zhen would not be able to run away under the threat of a Half-Step Great Sage.

Although a Half-Step Great Sage is no match for the Sky-Swallowing Hound, the biggest threat to these Half-Step Great Sages is no longer the Sky-Swallowing Hound, nor Yang Zhen, but the cultivators around them who are also Half-Step Great Sages.

It is obviously impossible to enjoy the Tianhu alone, but sharing it with more than a dozen people is also impossible.

Now, more than a dozen Half-Step Great Saints are divided into three or five like-minded camps. In this way, if Yang Zhen and Tianxun are added, even if the remaining Half-Step Great Saints are added together, they will not be enough to snatch Tianxun!

After hearing the old man's words, the long-robed Half-Step Great Sage laughed loudly and said to the old man with a teasing look on his face: "I'm sorry, fellow Taoist, this young man just said that you have lost the qualification to purchase the Heaven-Swallowing Hound."

After saying this, before the old man could get angry, the long-robed Half-Step Great Sage laughed loudly and said in a clear voice: "Everyone, I am from Kuangyang, the Holy Land of Tianle. Is there any Taoist friend willing to join me in buying this young man's Heaven-Swallowing Hound?"

After all, he was a well-known figure. It was a bit unreasonable to snatch the Heaven-Swallowing Hound just like that. Since Yang Zhen had already said that he would sell it to one of the people present, why not do it? "So it's Fellow Daoist Kuang from the Tianle Holy Land. I'm Lu Xueming from the Seventh Holy Land of Xiaxue. Would I be lucky enough to share the Heaven-Swallowing Hound with Fellow Daoist Kuang?"

A rough-looking Half-Step Great Sage came forward, his face full of arrogance.

Kuang Yang's face lit up, he laughed and said, "It turns out to be Brother Lu, I have heard of your name for a long time, since Brother Lu is interested, then you and I will work together to buy your Tianxunhu."

At this time, another monk came over with a gloomy look on his face. He stared at the two and said, "I am a layman. Do you think I would be honored?"

Kuang Yang and Lu Xueming both showed hesitant looks on their faces. Logically speaking, they already knew each other's names, and someone without some background would not come here rashly.

Lu Xueming smiled slightly, looked at the half-step great sage with a gloomy face and said, "This is an honor for both of us. May I know what is your name, fellow Taoist?"

"I am Xue Shou!"

"What?"

Hearing this, the faces of several Half-Step Great Sages around them suddenly became surprised.

"It's Xue Shou. I didn't expect him to be here too."

"Tsk tsk, now Lu Xueming and Kuang Yang are in trouble."

"See how they end up!"

As everyone was talking, there was a hint of fear in their eyes when they looked at Xue Shou.

Kuang Yang laughed loudly, and said with a cupped hand: "It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Xue Shou. Nice to meet you. Now that Fellow Daoist Xue Shou has joined us, the three of us can already buy the Heaven-Swallowing Hound. Other Fellow Daoists..."

At this point, Kuang Yang showed a playful look on his face, looked around, and said, "Everyone, do you still want to compete with us?"

"This..." The others looked hesitant and looked at Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen grinned and said, "Don't look at me, seniors. This... Even if the deal fails, we still have righteousness. Good things go to the highest bidder. Just make your offer. There are so many fellow practitioners here as witnesses. Let alone a senior who is a half-step great saint, even if a saint-level expert comes, can they still bully the one who bids the highest?"

Hearing this, the other half-step great saints all showed relieved expressions on their faces. They looked at the disciples from various major forces around them and said, "Okay, then how about we give it a try?"

"What a saying! The highest bidder wins. Boy, I have a sacred method here. I have not yet succeeded in cracking it. I think it should be a powerful method. Take a look. If it is not enough, I still have a lot of purple crystals here."

"Old man, are you the only one who has the Holy Law? Coincidentally, I just got a Holy Law from an unknown secret treasure. This is a complete Holy Law."

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

"Boy, I have a palace here, take a look and give me an estimate of its price!"

Someone created a huge palace with a loud bang!

"Boy, I have a holy weapon and a Queyang Stone. If that's not enough, add this Tianyang Mirror!"

Hearing the discussions around them and seeing many Half-Step Great Saints throwing their treasures to Yang Zhen, the faces of Kuang Yang and others became increasingly worse.

Yang Zhen happily sorted the things thrown by everyone and put them aside. He said with a sigh, "This senior gave a lot, but this senior will soon surpass him."

Boom! A muffled sound was heard, and Xue Shou waved his hand casually, and a huge coffin appeared in front of everyone.

Yang Zhen and others were stunned to see that inside the coffin, there was a red flower emitting an enchanting glow.

Xue Shou's face was expressionless as he said, "Boy, the things are in front of you. Tell me, who should the Heaven-Swallowing Hound be given to?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present fell silent, and the world became cold and gloomy.

Countless pairs of eyes fell on Yang Zhen, waiting for Yang Zhen to make a decision.

There are already quite a few things in front of Yang Zhen. Adding these things together, not to mention Yang Zhen, even the many half-step great saints present would be tempted!

However, Yang Zhen did not rush to answer everyone's questions. Instead, he grinned at everyone and called on Jianmao and the other two to start packing up their things. Amidst everyone's confused expressions, they put everything into the storage ring. Even the huge coffin that had just appeared was stuffed into a new storage ring by Yang Zhen.

"Boy, what do you mean?"

More than a dozen half-step great saints stared at Yang Zhen with grim faces, and their anger was filled with confusion.

Yang Zhen and Jianmao were laughing so hard that they couldn't get up from the back of Tuntianhu. Even Tuntianhu opened its mouth and laughed twice, which was as ugly as it could be.

"Hahaha... Oh my god, little... boy, you're making me laugh to death. Can you... can you beat so many people? They're all mad. Don't act so arrogant!"

The cheap cat asked breathlessly, which made the dozen or so half-step great saints doubt their lives.

Lame!

This really crippled a group of Half-Step Great Saints!

Who could have thought that Yang Zhen would dare to do such an ignorant and suicidal thing? (End of this chapter)