"You're going too far," Ye Xiaorou said angrily. They had taken over their home and were asking them to leave. It was simply unjust.
Ye Ling quickly grabbed Ye Xiaorou, "Xiaorou, let's get out first." He couldn't tell the cultivation level of these people, but he could sense their aura. He couldn't let Su Jinyue and the others get in trouble because of the house. Besides, the other party had said they would leave after the auction was over.
Ye Xiaorou shook off Ye Ling's hand and pointed at the monks in front of her, "I'm not going out. They are the ones who need to go out."
"Xiao Rou, we can't afford to offend them." Ye Ling said helplessly. He also wanted to drive those outsiders away, but he simply didn't have the strength to do so.
Ye Xiaorou's anger instantly extinguished as if a bucket of cold water had been poured down, and she dropped her head helplessly. "Brother is right, they simply don't have the ability to do that."
"Get out!" The monk with a mole on his chin sneered at Su Jinyue and his group.
"You are the ones who should get out of here." Tian Fengxun stepped forward and glanced at the crowd coldly. What he hated most was those who relied on their own strength to bully the weak.
"Senior!" Ye Ling and Ye Xiaorou looked at Tian Fengxun in surprise. They didn't expect Tian Fengxun to stand up for them, but could he be a match for those people?
The monk with a mole on his chin sneered and slammed the wine glass in his hand to the ground. "Then let me see if you have what it takes to make us go away."
"You are just a cultivator in the middle stage of the Spirit Severing Realm, yet you dare to act so arrogantly in front of us."
"Since they don't know what's good for them, we shouldn't let any of them go. Let them know why the flowers are so red."
Several people rushed towards Su Jinyue and his group, shouting.
"Ye Ling, Ye Xiaorou, let's go watch the show." Su Jinyue pulled Ye Xiaorou aside. Yi Han and Tian Huizhu were enough to deal with these people.
Ye Ling followed Su Jinyue and Ye Xiaorou to the side, looking at Zhan Yihan and Tian Fengxun worriedly, "Can they handle it?" He couldn't see Tian Fengxun's cultivation level, but the cultivator just said that he was in the middle stage of the Spirit Severing Realm. As for Zhan Yihan, he was only at the peak of the late Nascent Soul Realm, not much higher than him. Could he really handle it?
Seeing that only Zhan Yihan and Tian Fengxun were fighting against them, several cultivators felt both angry and amused. They had seen people who overestimated their own abilities, but this was the first time they had seen someone so overestimated their own abilities. Didn't they know that their cultivation was much lower than theirs?
Several monks split into two groups and rushed towards Zhan Yihan and Tian Fengxun respectively. Since they were seeking death, they should not blame them for being merciless. As for the other three ants, they would deal with them slowly after they had dealt with these two.
Ye Ling and Ye Xiaorou looked at Zhan Yihan and Tian Fengxun with worry. They had only confronted these cultivators because they stood up for themselves. They hoped nothing would happen to them!
"Don't worry, eat this." Su Jinyue took out three spiritual fruits, took one for herself, and gave the remaining two to Ye Ling and Ye Xiaorou. Those cultivators didn't even take her seriously, let alone Yi Han and Master Tian. Master Tian, who could become the Lord of Dan City, was no ordinary person.
Ye Ling and Ye Xiaorou nodded, took the spiritual fruit, and looked at Zhan Yihan and Tian Fengxun with eyes still full of worry and tension.
Su Jinyue shook her head and smiled, took a bite of the spiritual fruit in her hand, and looked at Zhan Yihan.
Zhan Yihan waved his hand and summoned several battle flags. There was a simpler solution, so why would he bother?
The three cultivators who rushed towards Zhan Yihan showed disdain when they saw Zhan Yihan trying to use a formation against them. They were cultivators in the Fusion Stage, so how could they be trapped by the formation of a mere cultivator at the peak of the late Nascent Soul Stage? Moreover, there were also formation masters among them.
But the next moment, the three of them opened their mouths in disbelief. Not only were they trapped by the opponent's formation, but they couldn't find a way to break it. What level of formation master was the opponent? How could he be so powerful?
The three cultivators who rushed towards Tian Fengxun paled in fear after feeling the immense pressure he unleashed. This cultivator had actually concealed his cultivation level, which was surprisingly much higher than theirs. It seemed they had hit a wall this time.
"Senior, please spare my life!" one of the monks said tremblingly.
Tian Fengxun smiled coldly, raised his hand, and clapped his hands. The three monks were sent flying several meters away. Then, three sounds like balloons exploding were heard. If he were weaker than them, they would definitely not let him go. Why should he be soft-hearted?
Raising his hand to collect the storage rings of the three people, Tian Fengxun looked at Zhan Yihan.
At this time, the three cultivators who were dealing with Zhan Yihan were trapped in the formation. Seeing their current situation, they probably wouldn't be able to hold on for much longer.
Zhan Yihan threw out another formation flag. As the flag fell, three screams were heard from the formation.
Zhan Yihan curled his lips slightly, raised his hand, and the formation flag and three storage rings fell into his hands. These people were definitely not easy to deal with. If he let them go, it would only bring trouble to him and others.
At the same time, from an extremely luxurious palace, a terrifying roar was heard, "How dare you kill my son? I will grind you to dust."
Then, a figure quickly rose into the sky and flew towards the direction of Demon Sea City.
"This...how is this possible?" Ye Ling and Ye Xiaorou rubbed their eyes vigorously, but the scene before them remained unchanged. Zhan Yihan and Tian Fengxun had taken down all six cultivators in just a few breaths. What were their cultivation levels? If they didn't realize they were hiding their abilities, they would be idiots.
Zhan Yihan looked at the storage ring in his hand, frowning slightly, and slowly peeled off a spiritual mark on the surface of the storage ring. It seemed that the man with a mole on his chin was not a simple person.
Su Jinyue walked over to Zhan Yihan, took the divine seal from his hand, and placed it in a jade box before storing it in her own Golden Leaf Realm. Her Golden Leaf Realm was different from other dimensions, and even cultivators with higher cultivation levels could not detect the presence of the Golden Leaf Realm within her body.
The cultivator who was rushing towards Demon Sea City was stunned, and a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes. "How is this possible? How could the spiritual mark I left behind disappear? Who did Long'er offend?"
After a moment's hesitation, the monk headed towards the Demon Sea City again. No matter who the other party was, he would never let them go once he found them.
Tian Fengxun saw Zhan Yihan peel off the spiritual mark from the storage ring, and also carefully scanned the three storage rings in his hand, but did not find any spiritual mark.
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