Taihuang Star Seal

Chapter 426: A show of force, a killing array of all demons!

"Wow, this 'Tian Zi Hao Zun Ge' is quite interesting~"

Liu Sisi, who had just returned from a walk outside in disguise, exclaimed excitedly: "Due to the special formation of the Tianzihao Zun Pavilion, we who are inside can see outside, but people outside cannot see inside."

"Only when we hold up the sign will a number belonging to our box light up on the outside window. It's really magical!"

Upon hearing this, Wei Sanniang glared at the little cat lady in annoyance: "Why are you still running around at this time? Aren't you afraid of being spotted and causing trouble for your master?"

"Didn't you see that in order to hide and lie dormant, the master even dismissed the maids and servants that the store organizers provided to each 'Top Grade Honored Pavilion' as standard?"

When Liu Sisi heard this, she immediately became unhappy and said with her hands on her hips, "How could I be targeted? I took the Disguise Pill before I took action, okay?"

"Besides, this 'Tian Zi Hao Zun Pavilion' has a total of seven different entrances, corresponding to thirty-seven twenty-one exits."

"There are also formations in the corridors that can block the perception of spiritual consciousness..."

"Even if there really is a 'stalker' with bad intentions, if he wants to avoid losing me, he must stay within twenty steps of me."

"At this distance, how could I not be able to detect if I'm being followed? I'm not stupid!"

Wei Sanniang and Liu Sisi were bickering as usual, while Ding Chen was resting with his eyes closed.

Before this, he had stayed in the Alchemy Hall for several days and finally succeeded in refining nine [Small Heavenly Tribulation Pills] of mid-grade heavenly grade and perfect quality.

Although this level of alchemy intensity would not exhaust Ding Chen, it would still cause considerable damage to his soul.

Therefore, whenever he had the chance, the young man would close his eyes and meditate to nourish and restore his spiritual power.

At some point——

"Buzz!"

A milky white, translucent light curtain of the formation suddenly rose up, covering the entire Tianci Wanbao Building.

Ding Chen's eyes, which were originally closed, suddenly opened wide at this moment.

Because with his spiritual perception, he could already sense the dangerous aura from the misty light curtain of the formation.

"Hmm? In addition to the low-grade defensive heavenly formation [Ice Reflecting Rivers and Mountains Formation] that suddenly rose up inside and outside this building, there is actually a mid-grade heavenly formation [Ten Thousand Demons Killing Formation] hidden?"

"It seems that this [Tianci City] is more or less worthwhile."

Ding Chen thought to himself.

If Wan Rong, the Lord of Tianci City, knew that the [Ice Reflecting Rivers and Mountains Formation] and the [Ten Thousand Demons Killing Formation] that he had spent so much effort and money to finally obtain were only considered "something" by Ding Chen...

This proud old guy would probably be so angry that he would roll up his sleeves and go to Ding Chen to ask for an explanation!

"I, Wan Rong, in the name of the Lord of Tianci City, welcome you all to the 'Tianci Wanbao Auction'."

Suddenly, a shout was heard, like rumbling thunder, deafening!

Then, a hunchbacked old man holding a pipe in his hand was seen flapping his black wings calmly and confidently, and landing steadily on the high platform in the center of Wanbao Tower.

The whole audience immediately went wild: "This man released a pressure with just a few words, which was like a mountain pressing down on one's head. He is really strong!"

"This old man looks plain, how come he is so amazing?"

"Oh, now I remember, I saw this old man a few days ago!"

"At that time, he was hunched over, holding an identical pipe in his hand, sitting on the stone steps and smoking in a sloppy manner..."

"I originally thought that this guy was just a gambler who had lost all his money, or a heavy smoker who smoked too much narcotics and was in a state of mental confusion. I didn't bother to pay attention to him."

"Who would have thought that he is actually the lord of the city of [Heavenly City] that is powerful enough to compete with the 'Top-grade Sect'?!"

In a certain top-class private room, a young man with a buzz cut patted his chest with lingering fear: "Hiss, such a strong realm pressure."

“Although this Lord Wancheng only released his power for a short while, the pressure that shot straight into my heart and soul was truly the greatest I have ever seen in my life!”

"Even my master is far inferior to me, right?"

"nonsense!"

After hearing this, the old woman sitting in the middle seat rolled her eyes at the young man and said unhappily, "Listen carefully, your master, my senior brother, is only at the fifth level of the Heavenly Gate Realm."

"And this Lord Wan's profound energy cultivation had already entered the 'Eighth Level of the Heavenly Gate Realm' several years ago!"

"This is so amazing!"

"Nonsense! If Wan Rong didn't have enough ability, how could he have held such a grand 'auction' on his own?"

"Let's put aside the 'superior sect'. If this old man is not strong enough, the surrounding villains and those jackals, tigers and leopards like 'robbery cultivators' can disrupt his sect and make it close down!"

"That's it..."

The disciples nodded thoughtfully.

Looking at the clear and stupid eyes of the disciples, the old woman couldn't help but roll her eyes.

I thought to myself: It was a good decision for me to bring these young people out to see the world.

Otherwise, if they were allowed to stay in the sect and work behind closed doors every day, after dozens or hundreds of years, wouldn't they all become stupid?

For a moment, in the crowded [Tianci Wanbao Tower], there were only a handful of people who were not frightened by Wan Rong's long-planned show of power.

Ding Chen is one of them.

There was also a young cultivator in brocade clothes, black hair, blue eyes, and dark skin. He curled his lips in disdain: "Besides, this old fellow from [Tianci City] is quite good at showing off his power?"

"If my ancestor were here, he wouldn't be any less capable than you!"

"When I think that the ancestor is coming soon, I am happy!"

"After all, I personally delivered the message to the old ancestor, telling him that Ding Chen, who had made him grit his teeth and dreamed of getting rid of him, was right here!"

"If the ancestor is happy and gives me some elixirs to help me improve my cultivation, I, Feng Youyu, won't have to go to the secular world to show off my power anymore."

"Because even in this world of cultivation where there are so many experts, I am still very confident. Hahahahahaha..."

It has to be said that Wan Rong’s high-profile appearance has caused some people to reflect on themselves and some to become narcissistic.

At this moment, on the high platform.

The Lord of Wan City spoke in a deep voice, with his breath sinking into his dantian, announcing the rules of this auction.

The looming pressure of his "Eighth Level of Tianmen Realm", coupled with the powerful spiritual light blessed by the formation, made this short old man seem so domineering and heroic as to command the heavenly soldiers and generals and give orders to all the enemies!

At the end, Wan Rong waved his hand and said, "If you are willing to give me, Wan, a favor, I will give you a peaceful and harmonious auction where everyone can gain something."

"But if there are really those blind people who don't follow the rules of our [Tianci City] and insist on causing trouble..."

"I don't mind letting him have a taste of the Ten Thousand Demons Killing Formation!"

After Wan Rong finished speaking, he tapped his pipe lightly.

Thousands of images of demons and monsters immediately appeared on the light curtain of the array wall.

"howl!"

"Jie!"

"Ah..."

All kinds of piercing and heart-wrenching howling of ghosts and wolves also emerged.

"Ahhh!"

"help me!"

“Don’t, don’t come over here!!”

Although the demons and monsters sealed in the [Ten Thousand Demons Killing Formation] only appeared for a moment before retreating back into the formation.

But its cold and fierce murderous aura still frightened countless cultivators to the point that their legs became weak and their faces turned pale!

Seeing this, Wan Rong raised his hand with great satisfaction: "Okay, without further ado, the auction will officially begin!"