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His five fingers clenched into a fist, and a huge boom echoed out. It was as if steel had exploded, and he was just about to make his move in the Exchange Hall.
However, just at this moment, a low voice transmitted itself into his ears.
"Young Master Zhen, calm down. Don't delay important matters."
The person who spoke had an extraordinary status and was even stronger than him, so Huang Zhen had no choice but to stop moving.
But because of this, the anger in his heart seemed to be adding oil to the fire, almost causing his eyes to split.
After taking a deep breath, Huang Zhen forced himself to calm down. Gritting his teeth, he said, "These three women are obviously just playing around. How can I calm down?"
The owner of the voice had clearly thought of an excuse, and immediately said: "Young Master Zhen, this is Heaven's Edge Sect's territory."
"So what if you're a Heaven's Edge Sect?" With that, Huang Zhen immediately realized that he had been too presumptuous, and quickly changed his words: "Heaven's Edge Sect could also not interfere with the conflicts of the cultivators in the city, right?"
"Young Master Zhen, among those three women, at least one of them is a disciple of the Heaven's Edge Sect."
When he heard these words, Huang Zhen's gaze immediately froze.
If that was the case, it would be quite troublesome.
Within the sphere of influence of the Heaven's Edge Sect, if he were to offend the disciples of the Heaven's Edge Sect, it would definitely not end well for him.
If his luck was bad, this disciple would have joined the Violet Myrtle Sect …
Currently, the reputation of the Purple Wei Sect had spread throughout the Precious Appearance Kingdom and the surrounding nations.
At that time, even the Ancient Desolation Tower would suffer great losses because of his desolation.
With this thought, Huang Zhen gritted his teeth, and finally, a sentence came out from between his teeth, "I hope you are not wrong."
With that, he snorted and turned to leave.
"Did I let you go?"
A faint female voice came from behind, causing Huang Zhen to pause.
Because of the intense killing intent emanating off of him, his armor exploded with a roaring sound, making it seem as if tens of thousands of soldiers were charging forward to fight.
The terrifying blood aura was like a blood dragon, roaring as it charged forward, threatening the tiger and the dragon.
The Exchange Hall's defensive arrays were immediately activated.
"You, say, what?"
Every word that came out of Huang Zhen's mouth was like a mountain falling from the sky. It was so heavy that it made it hard for people to breathe, making their souls feel as if they were about to be crushed.
The floor trembled, and the light membrane around the array formation crazily trembled.
All of the cultivators in the Exchange Hall were panicking as they tried to escape.
As for the cultivators of the Exchange Hall, none of them dared to come forward. They were afraid that if the other party got angry, they would first kill them to vent their anger.
It was Lin Miaoran who had called out to Huang Zhen.
Seeing Huang Zhen's momentum crushing down towards Lin Miaoran, Zhuang Die remained calm. She stepped forward and stood in front of Lin Miaoran with a calm expression, "Do you dare to speak louder?"
As she spoke, rays of white light burst forth from her back.
These white lights exuded a holy and holy aura. They were like snow lotuses, and they were also like unstained lotus flowers. In an instant, the violent blood aura in the area seemed to have been cleansed as it gradually calmed down.
Huang Zhen's gaze immediately locked onto Zhuang Die.
He could clearly see that this female cultivator's realm was just past celestial mood stage. Compared to him, the difference was as wide as heaven and earth.
However, this person had a great treasure on him.
A "low level cultivator" actually dared to use a treasure to pressure him.
Huang Zhen suddenly opened his five fingers and let out a series of crackling sounds. It was as if hundreds of volcanoes had erupted at the same time in his palm, and he was about to launch an endless stream of killing moves at Zhuang Die.
Just at this moment, a figure suddenly walked out from beside him.
Without batting an eyelid, Huang Zhen pushed his hand back.
This person also used this step to stand in front of Zhuang Die and face her.
This thin man looked exceptionally refined, with a fair complexion. He was as if he was a schemer from the secular world, giving people the air of sage masters and strategists.
Compared to the tall and sturdy Huang Zhen, his body seemed thin and small.
But now, standing in front of Huang Zhen, he actually made people ignore the existence of Huang Zhen!
Being blocked by this person, Huang Zhen's eyes lit up.
But in the end, he still relaxed his palms and no longer spoke.
After waiting for Huang Zhen to calm down, the skinny man smiled and clasped his hands at Zhuang Die and the others, "My Young Lord's cultivation technique has caused a backlash in his vital energy and blood recently.
The reason he came to the Exchange Hall this time was because he hoped to buy some heavenly materials to refine medicinal pills and recuperate.
For the past offense, please do not blame the three of you and all of your compatriots here for it.
This is a small gift, please forgive me. "
With that, the thin man opened his palm. Streams of light carried storage bag s and flew in all directions, accurately stopping in front of every cultivator present.
Many of the surrounding cultivators were familiar with the vicious reputation of the Ancient Desolation Tower's shaking.
It was fortunate that the other party did not flare up here. He did not expect to receive such an apology.
In that moment, everyone took over the storage bag, indicating that it was alright, and that they should pay less attention to their own bodies, and not overwork themselves.
Only Lin Miaoran and the other two did not even look at the storage bag in front of them.
Anger once again flashed through Huang Zhen's eyes.
The thin man put one of his hands behind his back and remained expressionless. He made a gesture to him and then did not take back the three storage bag. He smiled to Lin Miaoran and the others: "I hope we won't meet again. Goodbye."
After saying that, he waved his sleeve.
A force that shook the universe suddenly appeared.
In the midst of everyone's shocked gasps, the thin man actually opened a rift in space in front of them.
After Huang Zhen and the rest entered the spatial crack, he smiled and nodded to Lin Miaoran and the rest before retreating.
The spacetime rift suddenly vanished.
For a moment, the scene was so quiet that even a pin drop could be heard.
"It's definitely not Violet Palace Stage!" As Zeng Bi spoke, she took a step forward and instantly appeared where the crack in the sky had been, raising her hand and sending out strands of spiritual energy.
This spiritual energy vibrated in the air, forming strange ripples.
After observing the ripples for a long time, Zeng Bi turned around and looked at Lin Miaoran and Zhuang Die. "Although my cultivation base is far inferior to his, I can confirm that this person isn't from the Violet Palace. He used some sort of sacred art, coupled with a magic treasure, to tear open the void."
With that, Zeng Bi shook her head and sighed, "It's a pity that we can't keep the three of us here. Otherwise, we'd be able to help Shen Qing vent her anger."
Lin Miaoran kept the Consonance Jade in her hand and smiled: "Previously, we already made him suffer a small loss during the auction, so the matter of scolding people should be left to the appropriate people."
Zeng Bi and Zhuang Die's eyes immediately lit up when they heard that.
— — The content is from [Mick Read]