Kill the Son of Luck

Everyone was puzzled, staring blankly at Xiao Fan's every move.

The old man on stage looked at Xiao Fan and said, "Esteemed guest, are you going to bid?"

Xiao Fan smiled, "Bid, why not bid?"

"I'll offer a Cultivation Technique for Cultivating Divine Sense, plus six thousand High-Grade Spirit Stones, in exchange for this stone book."

Everyone was stunned; this was too crazy. Who bids like this?

Those present also had various thoughts, feeling that this action was extraordinary.

It was clear there was a treasure.

But as soon as Cultivation Techniques for Cultivating Divine Sense were mentioned, they had no solution, because such Cultivation Techniques for Cultivating Divine Sense were extremely precious.

Naturally, there were also people on the scene who had Cultivation Techniques for Cultivating Divine Sense, but they did not dare to compete. They couldn't contend with a force that could suppress the Yaoguang Holy Son.

Divine Sense is equivalent to a Cultivator's second pair of eyes.

Strengthening Divine Sense means strengthening perception, allowing Cultivators to seize the initiative in battle and always be one step faster than others.

Ye Tianwei was displeased, "Is this guy going against me?"

"Why does he raise the price when my person bids?"

Qin Feng was anxious. With the powerful perception fluctuations of the Ten Directions Treasure Trace, let alone six thousand, he would bid for it even if it were sixty thousand or six hundred thousand.

"Saint, this person is targeting you!"

"So many people bid before, and he didn't, but as soon as we bid, he started raising the price. This is just to make you look bad!"

There was no other way, so he had to fan the flames, hoping to make Ye Tianwei confront Xiao Fan.

Ye Tianwei also felt the same way.

Just as he was pondering, Xiao Fan rose into the air and walked step by step towards Ye Tianwei's private room.

Dressed in a purple-gold robe, his temperament was extraordinary, as if an Immortal from the heavens had descended, ethereal and detached.

Among those present, there were many Cultivators from the subsidiary forces of the Tai Xuan Holy Land. At first, Xiao Fan had not shown his Face, so no one knew what he looked like. Now, he finally appeared before everyone.

Someone recognized Xiao Fan.

"It's the Saint, that's the youngest Saint in the history of the Tai Xuan Holy Land."

"You wouldn't be mistaken, would you?"

"How could I be mistaken? On the day of the Saint's enthronement, I went with my Old Ancestor to attend the enthronement ceremony and saw the Saint's true Face with my own eyes, alright."

"This explains it. No wonder he didn't give the Yaoguang Holy Son any Face at all."

Xiao Fan didn't pay too much attention.

He wasn't deliberately hiding his identity; if he was discovered, then so be it, it was nothing.

He walked towards Ye Tianwei's private room, which made Ye Tianwei's heart pound. "What, is he going to attack me?"

"Don't, please. I'm not provoking you anymore, so please don't hit me, okay?"

Ye Tianwei's guards also protected him, fearing that Xiao Fan would harm Ye Tianwei.

Knowing Xiao Fan's identity, these people dared not act proactively, only defensively.

Ye Tianwei said coldly, "What do you mean?"

His Face was expressionless, attempting to suppress the panic in his heart.

Xiao Fan chuckled lightly, "That question should be asked by me to you, what do you mean?"

"How dare you harbor a criminal of my Tai Xuan Holy Land? Are you trying to go against my Tai Xuan Holy Land?"

Ye Tianwei looked utterly bewildered.

"Ah, I just arrived a few days ago, how could I be harboring a criminal of the Tai Xuan Holy Land?"

Compared to the confused Ye Tianwei, Qin Feng was extremely nervous internally, "Could it be that he recognized me?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

He feigned composure, betting that Xiao Fan wouldn't recognize him.

Xiao Fan showed no hostility, calculating the distance in his mind.

At the same time, the Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Strength circulated, and the Nethergod Spear was ready to be summoned.

Ten zhang...

Eight zhang...

Five zhang...

It could be a fatal blow!

Xiao Fan suddenly rushed forward, his figure transforming into a purple afterimage, and at the same time, a cold, gleaming long spear appeared in his hand.

Ye Tianwei's heart pounded, and he shouted, "Guard, guard! If anything happens to me, Xiao Fan, you will also..."

Unexpectedly, Xiao Fan only gave him a cold look, raising his spear and striking at Qin Feng.

"Die!"

Xiao Fan said emotionlessly, as if it were a summons from the God of Hell.

The Cultivation of the Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Strength gave him a natural aura of a God of Death, making people's Divine Souls tremble.

The Nethergod Spear was like a dark night meteor, dazzling and brilliant, striking directly at Qin Feng's heart.

Danger!

Qin Feng was greatly alarmed, it was indeed coming for him.

He originally thought that with his Golden Core Middle Stage and his ability to kill enemies across ranks, even if he couldn't defeat a Golden Core Late Stage Saint, he could at least escape.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Fan didn't play by the rules. He was expressionless at first, then suddenly attacked, catching him off guard.

In a hurry, Qin Feng frantically resisted.

But his strength was limited, and with one strike, Xiao Fan severed half of his body.

Xiao Fan secretly thought, "As expected of a Child of Destiny. If it were an ordinary Golden Core Middle Stage Cultivator, this strike would have killed him long ago."

Qin Feng, with only half his body remaining, felt his heart bleeding.

This new body, he had endured countless pains to obtain, but he didn't expect that with just one strike, half of his body would be shattered.

"What do you mean? I am the Yaoguang Holy Son's man, and you dare to kill me in public? Are you trying to provoke a dispute between Holy Lands?" He endured the severe pain and said.

"Is the Tai Xuan Holy Land so unreasonable? It can just casually attack guests."

"Everyone, please judge for me, the Taixuan Holy Son is wantonly killing the innocent. How did such a person become a Saint?!"

Qin Feng was very smart; he knew the Yaoguang Holy Son was unreliable.

As soon as he saw Xiao Fan, he was like a mouse seeing a cat, only recognizing submission, so he could only incite the people present to put public pressure on Xiao Fan.

Upon hearing this, those present also felt that Xiao Fan's temperament was too violent.

Ridiculous.

Xiao Fan never cared about what others thought; he even thought he was very fond of the Saint position.

Seeing no one respond, Qin Feng shouted again, "Today he dares to attack me, tomorrow if any of you displease him, you will be the ones to suffer."

"You talk too much!"

After saying that, Xiao Fan attacked with all his might.

The Nethergod Spear pointed directly at Qin Feng's glabella.

In Qin Feng's pupils, Xiao Fan's figure grew larger and larger. He wanted to escape but couldn't.

With a bang, the watermelon shattered, and blood-red watermelon juice flowed all over the ground.

The Nethergod Spear kills the Divine Soul. With this strike, Qin Feng's Divine Soul was destroyed, leaving no possibility of Rebirth.

Qin Feng's eyes were startled, his pupils dilated. Before he died, he couldn't figure out how he had been exposed.

Xiao Fan skillfully dealt with the corpse.

First, he found the broken pagoda in Qin Feng's Sea of Consciousness, took off his Storage Pouch, then threw a fire, turning Qin Feng into ashes.

Feeling a bit uneasy, he scattered the ashes again.

This whole process was smooth and flowing, indicating he must have killed at least several hundred people to achieve such proficiency.

The entire venue was silent; no one dared to speak.

How overbearing, he killed him without a word, and that person didn't even have a chance to explain.

Xiao Fan openly looted, taking the broken pagoda, and then pulling out a Dao Artifact long sword from Qin Feng's Storage Pouch.

He lightly swung it, emitting a crisp, clear chime. As expected, it was a High Grade Dao Artifact sword.

It was a clear case of murder for treasure.

Those present also understood. No wonder this Saint would kill someone in public; a Dao Artifact long sword, no wonder he would disregard his Face.

However, many people had seen the Tai Xuan Holy Land's wanted poster, and this long sword had naturally appeared on the wanted poster as well.

"No, did you notice that long sword?"

"A Dao Artifact grade long sword, though rare, has appeared in some large auctions. What's there to be surprised about?"

"Yes, what's wrong with that long sword?"

"Look closely again?" That person took out a wanted poster and pointed at the devil subduing divine sword on it, saying.

"This is the devil subduing divine sword that the Tai Xuan Holy Land uses to suppress the Northern Underworld Demon Cave?"

"Yes!"

"Then doesn't that mean the person just now was the culprit who stole the divine sword and caused the Devilish Qi fluctuations in the Demon Cave?"

"Do you even need to ask? This sword is ironclad proof!"

In a few words, everyone understood what was going on.

How dangerous, they were almost deceived by that demonic individual.

"I knew it, how could a dignified Holy Land Saint wantonly kill the innocent?"

"Exactly, exactly, he's a Holy Land Saint after all, his character is beyond reproach."

"It's just that the Saint is a bit aloof and doesn't like to argue with others. I think the Saint is the kind of person who doesn't talk but gets things done."

"This is how a Saint should be."

Xiao Fan put away the divine sword and threw everything in his Storage Pouch to the old man at the auction house. Inside was the Divine Sense Cultivation Technique he had prepared for exchange.

"The items inside here will serve as the price for the stone book, how about it?"

How could the old man disagree? He repeatedly nodded in agreement.

Xiao Fan acquired the wordless stone book without spending a single coin.

Su Yiyun flew over, her eyes moist.

"Why are you crying?"

"My cousin, he...?"

"He's dead," Xiao Fan said indifferently. "Hmm, I killed him, but I don't plan to admit fault. If he doesn't agree, then, a forced melon isn't sweet—but it quenches thirst."

"Although he made a mistake, he is still my blood relative. Thank you for avenging him."

Huh? Xiao Fan was stunned for a moment, thinking she was going to say she wanted to break ties with him.

However, his mind worked quickly, and he immediately reacted.

He looked downcast, "I originally wanted to give him a chance, but I didn't expect him to be killed by someone."

Alas, life is like a play, all relying on acting.

Su Yiyun thought that this person killed her cousin and took the devil subduing divine sword.

After all, they were different in appearance and voice, and she didn't have a System, so she couldn't guess that this person was Qin Feng.

Xiao Fan played along, treating the reborn Qin Feng as the murderer of the original Qin Feng.

Pure profit.

Qin Feng, oh Qin Feng, even dying is so valuable, you Child of Destiny are truly too dedicated!

"Ding, Su Yiyun believes that you disregarded past grievances and preserved the last shred of dignity for her cousin, not letting him bear the crime of destroying the Northern Underworld Demon Cave.

Her favorability towards you has skyrocketed, already exceeding the 90% required to 'get on base,' reaching 92%."

"You have successfully captured the Child of Destiny."

"Ding, you killed Qin Feng in two strikes and even pulverized him, mission completion 100%"

"Mission difficulty description: You and Qin Feng engaged in a life-and-death battle, narrowly winning by two moves, scattering his Divine Soul and pulverizing him. This is your first life-and-death battle with a Child of Destiny.

Mission survival difficulty: 10 stars."

"You have successfully killed the Child of Destiny."

"System rewards are being settled..."

Huh? Life-and-death battle with a Child of Destiny?

System, you sure know how to talk.

Let me see what rewards I've gotten.