Divine Spirit Martial Art

Chapter 75: Ruined Secret Realm

It's this guy again. This bastard always shows up to ruin his good deeds!

"Five and a half million taels!" Jin Wan gritted his teeth and raised the price.

"Six million taels!" Qin Feng did not hesitate.

As the young master of Lingdan Sect, Jin Wan can naturally mobilize a lot of funds, but millions of taels of gold, even he, the young master of Lingdan Sect, has to think twice before fighting.

Whether or not there are millions of taels of gold is not the same as whether or not to take out these millions of taels of gold.

"Do you think this little gold can scare me off? I am the young master of Lingdan Sect. I can control more than 10 million taels of gold. Just relying on your garbage, you dare to fight me? Seven million taels of gold!" Jin Wan slammed the table and stood up. This kid has ruined his good deeds again and again. His patience has reached the limit.

Qin Feng didn't care about Jin Wan's threat at all: "Seven and a half million taels!"

This calm look seems to not take the more than seven million taels of gold to heart at all!

Seven and a half million taels of gold, even the warriors sitting in the private room couldn't help but gasp.

Qin Feng did not hide his identity when attending this auction, so as long as he inquired a little, he could know who was sitting in the No. 1 private room.

Because of Qin Feng's heroic deeds in the secret realm, many warriors were curious about Qin Feng. Not long ago, this kid was just an ordinary warrior in Tianshui City.

He casually took out seven and a half million taels of gold. Even the old families in the Tiannan Empire might not be able to do it. How could this country bumpkin from Tianshui City do it?

"Eight million taels!" Jin Wan's eyes were scarlet. This was his limit.

"Eight and one million taels!" Qin Feng raised the corner of his mouth. He could also feel that Jin Wan had reached his limit, so this time he only added 10,000 taels.

Jin Wan almost bit his teeth to pieces. Even a fool knew that Qin Feng was playing with him. He could certainly add 10,000 taels, but what about after that?

Give up?

This thought appeared in Jin Wan's mind. He was actually forced to this point by a country bumpkin!

"Eight million taels of gold, can you take it out?" Jin Wan snorted coldly.

"Give up? Boring!" Qin Feng snorted disdainfully.

Jin Wan took a deep breath. If this was not Qianjin Pavilion, this stinky boy who dared to provoke him would have been killed thousands of times by him.

"Let's go!" Jin Wan left the table angrily.

In two days, it will be the Tiannan Grand Festival. After entering that secret realm, he wants Qin Feng to die miserably. He wants to cut Qin Feng into pieces!

Qin Feng nodded with satisfaction after obtaining the Essence of Hell Flame. With this piece of Essence of Hell Flame, he will have an extra help when he condenses his true essence.

As for the eight million taels of gold, a stack of gold notes was placed on the counter of Qianjin Pavilion, and everything was solved.

Fortunately, Qin Feng wiped out the Eighteen Villages of the Heavenly Kings and plundered the treasure house of the Eighteen Villages of the Heavenly Kings, otherwise it would be a big problem for him to take out eight million taels of gold.

As for the seven spirit stones that Shi Qinghao took out, they were collected by Qin Feng. This is a rare thing, at least in the Tiannan Empire, it is a good thing that money cannot buy.

It should be said that he is worthy of being a disciple of the martial arts holy land, and he is willing to use spirit stones to trade!

As for what Shi Qinghao wants to do with the "Eight Desolate Sword Qi", it is not something Qin Feng has to consider. Anyway, he doesn't take this "Eight Desolate Sword Qi" to heart.

The auction is also the last madness before the Tiannan Grand Festival. After this auction, the warriors who are preparing to participate in the Tiannan Grand Festival began to adjust their status and welcome the arrival of the Tiannan Grand Festival in the best condition.

Qin Feng stayed indoors. He needed to rest because he had consumed too much blood and essence. With the help of many elixirs, Qin Feng recovered to 50% of his strength in his prime.

"Brother Qin Feng, the Tiannan Festival has begun!" Qin Ying, dressed in battle armor, looked at the center of the imperial capital with some excitement. There was the entrance to the secret realm.

Qin Feng nodded: "Let's go and see what this Tiannan Festival is all about!"

The Tiannan Festival was an ancestor worship activity of the Tiannan royal family. All the royal family members of Tiannan bowed to the ground. There was a copper basin under their feet. They cut their wrists and blood flowed into the copper basin.

The moment the bright red blood fell into the copper basin, the blood flowed back and flew out of the copper basin. There was a force attracting the blood.

Boom!

Thousands of drops of blood condensed together. At this moment, it seemed that something was opened in the sky. Under the action of this force, the blood condensed into a blood sword. The blood sword was waved, the void shook, and a net-like crack appeared in the sky.

The blood sword waved again, the sky shattered, and a door appeared in the sky, and the ancient atmosphere spread over the imperial capital.

Qin Feng glanced at the door in the void: "It's familiar?"

"Welcome to the ancestor!" The Tiannan royal family shouted in unison.

The door opened, and a shadow slowly walked out, stretched out his hand and grasped the blood sword: "Open!"

Boom!

In front of this shadow, the space twisted, and a door appeared above the palace. This is the door to the secret realm!

"The Tiannan Royal Family should not be underestimated. No wonder they have been able to establish the country for 800 years!" Jin Wan said lightly.

This ritual of summoning part of the power of the ancestors from other realms is quite shocking, which refreshes their understanding of the Tiannan Royal Family.

"The warriors present are all elites who have obtained the qualifications for the Tiannan Grand Festival. This time, my Tiannan Royal Family has opened the secret realm. You can all enter the secret realm to search for treasures. However, when you leave the secret realm, my Tiannan Royal Family has the priority to choose a treasure." The Emperor of Tiannan said.

"We have already understood this rule. Since the Tiannan Royal Family is generous, we can't be stingy either, but!" Jin Wan took a step forward and led a group of Lingdan Sect strongmen into the secret realm.

Long Xuan also nodded and led the Glacier Valley strongmen into the secret realm.

"Little Master Uncle, it's time for us to go in too!" Yang Guyun said.

"Well, Brother Qin Feng, let's go in together?" Qin Ying said.

Qin Feng nodded, called Jiang Ziyue's sisters, and walked into the secret realm together.

Suddenly, the sky spun and the ground spun, and Qin Feng's face changed slightly: "Oh no!"

Qin Feng's body shook and landed steadily on the ground, but there was no one around him!

"Is the entrance to this secret realm teleported randomly?" Qin Feng snorted lightly. This would be troublesome. After being separated from Qin Ying and the others, he might be in danger.

"Even the Dragon Power Giant Ape and the Treasure Monkey were separated from me!" Qin Feng sighed and looked at the dark sky above his head.

The sky was dark, there was no sun, and there was a black and gray airflow flowing in the sky.

"Will the soul and true essence be suppressed?" Qin Feng muttered to himself. Sure enough, there was only a weak flame jumping in his palm. Even the eternal fire was suppressed to this extent. How suppressed would the other souls be?

"This secret realm seems to have suffered a devastating blow. This force that suppresses the true essence and soul seems to be related to this." Qin Feng analyzed in his heart.

After all, he was a martial emperor with extraordinary knowledge. Although some of his memories were lost, he could still see the special features of this secret realm at a glance.

"Is this... an alchemy furnace?" Qin Feng frowned slightly as he looked at the broken furnace in front of him, but the metal residue in the furnace told Qin Feng that this was not an alchemy furnace, but a furnace for refining weapons!

"The materials for refining weapons are all in the furnace. Did something unexpected happen?" Qin Feng stretched out his hand and grabbed the broken furnace, which was then tightened in his storage ring.

In this empty wilderness, Qin Feng walked for two hours, and a strong smell of blood came to his face. A broken corpse was hanging on the black thorns.

The blood of the corpse had not yet coagulated, and it was still very fresh. The death time of this corpse would not exceed one hour!

"It's someone from Glacier Valley!" Qin Feng looked at the broken clothes of the corpse and recognized the identity of this person.

Those who could follow Long Xuan in were all warriors of the True Yuan Realm, and they were all experts in the Glacier Valley. However, such people died in this secret realm, and died silently.

When Qin Feng walked past the corpse, a black shadow shot out from the corpse.

Qin Feng's hair stood up, and he smelled the breath of death!

Clang!

In a hurry, Qin Feng waved his palm, his body trembled, and he stepped back several steps in succession.

Qin Feng looked at the sunken armor on his palm in surprise. With a thought, the sunken part squirmed and recovered.

On the corpse, a fist-sized black insect was staring at Qin Feng, and its black wings were like sickles.

"Shadow sickle insect?" Qin Feng looked at the insect with a strange look. How could there be such a monster here?

It's no wonder that the Glacier Valley warrior died here. Being targeted by the Shadow Scythe Bug without any defense, even a True Yuan Realm warrior would have no choice but to die.

Qin Feng touched the blood line on his neck. If he hadn't reacted quickly and avoided the vital parts, he would probably have ended up like the Glacier Valley warrior.

"But since we know it's the Shadow Scythe Bug, there's nothing to be afraid of!" Qin Feng stretched out his hand and a heavy sword took shape in his palm.

"The most dangerous thing about the Shadow Scythe Bug is the fatal blow hidden in the dark. Since you didn't kill me, you'll die!" Qin Feng took a step forward and slashed down with the heavy sword.

"Ding!" The two sharp sickles of the Shadow Scythe Bug held up the heavy sword. Although the Shadow Scythe Bug was small, its strength was surprisingly great.

Boom!

However, Qin Feng exerted force on his wrist, and the shadow sickle worm was blown away. Qin Feng threw the heavy sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword nailed the shadow sickle worm to death. The victory was decided in a flash!

Qin Feng grabbed the heavy sword, and the heavy sword returned to Qin Feng's body. Qin Feng grabbed the shadow sickle worm, pulled off the two sickles, and put them into the storage ring.

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