119: Chapter 119 Losing both the wife and the army

Chapter 119: Losing the Wife and Losing the Army

“Wait, my Tiangang Sect bids ninety low-grade spirit veins.”

Upon hearing this, Demon Progenitor Lin Yuan immediately stood up, and an Aura unique to a Saint Emperor directly emanated.

He was enraged; he had thought the enlightenment tea was already within his grasp, but he hadn't expected the Tiangang Sect to jump out at this moment.

Under this Aura, everyone present felt as if a sharp sword was hanging over their heads, and most people turned pale.

However, an invisible protective shield emerged around Qin Wu at this moment, and Demon Progenitor Lin Yuan’s Aura did not affect her in any way.

Suddenly, Demon Progenitor Lin Yuan thought of Yin Jiuhua’s miserable state, then hastily withdrew his Aura, cold sweat breaking out on his back.

“Have you all forgotten the lesson from just now?”

Cang Beiming appeared again in the center of the Auction House, floating in the air, looking around.

Demon Progenitor Lin Yuan now showed a fawning smile, then said,

“Senior, it was my fault for not controlling my Aura just now and disturbing Senior. I beg Senior to forgive me this time, considering it’s my first offense.”

Cang Beiming looked around coldly, then said,

“Since you don’t follow the rules, you must be punished.”

Without seeing what action Cang Beiming took, an Evil-warding Divine Thunder appeared directly above Demon Progenitor Lin Yuan’s head and struck him.

Demon Progenitor Lin Yuan screamed, then spat out a mouthful of blood. He was already at the Peak of Saint Emperor First Layer, but under this Evil-warding Divine Thunder, he was directly knocked back to his original state, Saint Emperor First Layer Early Stage.

The other people present were now as silent as cicadas, not daring to utter another word.

Cang Beiming looked around coldly, and said indifferently,

“Since you cannot control your Cultivation, I will help you.”

Then Cang Beiming swept his hand around, and everyone present had their Cultivation completely Sealed. At this moment, they were like Mortals, unable to muster even a trace of Cultivation.

Everyone was shocked, especially Zhao Batian, who looked at Cang Beiming in astonishment, thinking,

“What kind of force is behind this Auction House? What kind of Cultivation does this Old Family Head have? He sealed our Cultivation with a wave of his hand. Is he really an Emperor Realm powerhouse?”

“When did an Emperor-level force appear in Shuo Province? Is this a blessing or a curse for Shuo Province?”

Demon Progenitor Lin Yuan was so angry he almost spat blood, but he no longer dared to underestimate Cang Beiming. He had only taken one hit, and his Cultivation had directly regressed a layer.

If that middle-aged man had attacked with full force, wouldn’t I have been blasted into nothing? When did such a terrifying force appear in Shuo Province?

And coming to this auction, not only did the Wanmo Palace Saint die tragically, but he also lost two Blood Demon Holy Embryos for nothing, yet he didn't bid on anything. He truly lost the wife and lost the army.

And all of this was caused by the Tiangang Sect. If it weren't for Zhao Ling, Yin Jiuji would not have died.

If it weren't for Zhao Batian, he himself would not have suffered a Cultivation regression and severe injuries.

All of this was caused by the Tiangang Sect. At this moment, Demon Progenitor Lin Yuan’s hatred for the Tiangang Sect had risen to the sky, and he didn’t know when it would erupt.

However, now that Cang Beiming was protecting this Auction House, no matter what abilities Demon Progenitor Lin Yuan had in Shuo Province, he had to lie low at this auction.

At this moment, Demon Progenitor Lin Yuan said to Qin Wu,

“Fairy, I request asset verification. The Tiangang Sect is making random bids and disrupting the Auction House’s order.”

Hearing this, Zhao Batian was so angry that he puffed out his beard and glared, then said,

“Who doesn’t have some foundation? Why do you say I can’t produce that many low-grade spirit veins?”

Qin Wu took out a token at this moment, which was unique to the Auction House. After sensing it, she said with a calm expression.

“Fellow Daoist 312, after verification, Fellow Daoist 211 is qualified to continue bidding. Bidding will now resume.”

Demon Progenitor Lin Yuan gritted his teeth and said,

“I bid ninety-five low-grade spirit veins.”

He really didn’t want to continue wasting time with Zhao Batian.

“Alright, Fellow Daoist 312 bids ninety-five spirit veins. Is there anyone who wishes to bid higher?”

Zhao Batian now smiled and said,

“I bid ninety-six low-grade spirit veins.”

Hearing Zhao Batian’s words, Demon Progenitor Lin Yuan immediately spat out a mouthful of blood. Although he still had a Saint King-level Blood Demon Holy Embryo and a Saint Emperor-level Blood Demon Holy Embryo in his hand.

But now he dared not exchange them for spirit veins. If he lost these two Blood Demon Clones again, his power would definitely be greatly damaged, and he might not even be able to maintain his Saint Emperor Realm.

At this moment, he vaguely felt that Zhao Batian’s sudden ability to produce so many low-grade spirit veins was definitely related to all the major forces present.

Because eighty-four was already Zhao Batian’s limit, and being able to produce ninety-six must mean he had reached some agreement with the people present.

Then he looked coldly at everyone, seemingly wanting to remember every Sect.

And the Old Ancestors of the Sects who were looked at by Demon Progenitor Lin Yuan dared not look him in the eye, as if Demon Progenitor Lin Yuan’s eyes had some demonic power; as long as they looked at them, they would fall into an endless abyss.

At this moment, Qin Wu’s voice came from the center of the Auction House.

“Congratulations to Fellow Daoist 211 for winning this tea set with ninety-six low-grade spirit veins. May this Fellow Daoist enjoy immortal blessings and have a lifespan as long as the heavens.”

“Thus, this auction has come to a Perfection. Please hold onto your emperor books. The news of the next auction will appear in the emperor book.”

At this moment, everyone took out their emperor books, and sure enough, all the items from this auction had disappeared from the emperor book, leaving only a blank space.

At this moment, everyone sighed at the miraculous nature of the emperor book.

Then, everyone’s tokens suddenly emitted a powerful golden light, and then everyone disappeared from the Qin Family Auction House. The entire Auction House instantly became empty.

All the Spirit Stones and Spiritual Veins obtained from this auction had been transferred to the Qin Family’s treasury. As for the two Peak Saint King-level blood spirit holy embryos, Qin Feng took them out, and with a wave of his hand, all the Evil Qi within them was removed.

Then Qin Feng sent a message to Qin Shanhai and Qin Shouwang.

Before long, the two arrived at the Qin Family’s backyard.

“Father, Grand Elder, the Body Refining Cultivation Technique you Cultivate is the Blood Sea Divine Art, right? These two blood spirit holy embryos will be very helpful for your Cultivation of the Blood Sea Divine Art, allowing you to quickly condense the Blood Sea. I bestow them upon you.”

Hearing this, both of them immediately brightened their eyes. When Qin Wudao obtained the blood spirit holy embryo, his Cultivation of the Blood Sea Divine Art advanced by leaps and bounds. Now, Qin Wudao’s Blood Sea area is almost a hundred meters, and he can condense three Blood Sea Clones, each with two-tenths of his main body’s combat power.

As for the two of them, their Blood Sea area was only about ten meters, and they couldn’t even condense a single Blood Sea Clone.

When they heard that Qin Feng was going to give them the blood spirit holy embryo, they were incredibly excited.

Then Qin Feng continued,

“However, do not be too eager in your Cultivation. I have Sealed the Cultivation of these two Peak Saint King-level blood spirit holy embryos. As your Cultivation slowly improves, these blood spirit holy embryos will also gradually unseal.”

Then, with a wave of Qin Feng’s hand, the two directly disappeared from the Qin Family’s backyard and appeared in the Qin Family’s main hall.

“Grand Elder, I didn’t mishear, did I? The Family Head said this blood spirit holy embryo is Saint King-level! That’s Saint King-level!”

“Old Family Head, you didn’t mishear. The Family Head said so.”

Qin Shouwang said in shock at this moment, because Peak Saint King had already exceeded their understanding.

In their understanding, Golden Immortal was already a peerless mighty figure, let alone Peak Saint King.