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The jet-black armor seemed to fuse with his flesh and blood.
Just by standing there, he looked like an Asura Demon God, his murderous aura gushing out from him.
As his expression became more ferocious, a fiendish aura started to gather around him.
The customers around the Exchange Hall all revealed expressions of terror as they hastily moved to the side.
At this moment, those who had recognized this person cried out in alarm, "Isn't this the Ancient Desolation Tower's Huang Zhen?!"
"It's really Huang Zhen!"
"body refiner Desolate Shock! "He's also one of the young masters of the Ancient Desolation Tower. I heard that he was born with a blood demon that tore apart the heavens. On the day he was born, hundreds of miles around him was shrouded in blood clouds. A bloody rain even rained down!"
"Not only that, I heard rumors saying that within a three hundred mile radius of that day, all living things that were born did not live past a year and died early."
"Hmph, looks like you don't know much about Desolate Force.
When Huang Zhen was not even three years old, he was thrown into the depths of the mountain range where demon beasts roamed.
It was only until the age of six that experts from the Ancient Desolation Tower were able to bring him out.
I heard this was done in order to nurture his ferocity. It was so that his Blood Demon Ripping Heavens could unleash its full might. "
"So there's actually such a thing. Anyway, I heard that Huang Zhen's method of cultivation is different from ordinary cultivators. His killing is extremely heavy, and I don't know how many cultivators died in his hands."
Right now, he was already at the third level of celestial mood stage at such a young age.
It is very likely that in the next ten years, he will be able to attack the Zifu Disciple level and become another Adept of the Ancient Desolation Tower! "
"Shh, keep your voices down. You didn't notice the few people beside Huang Zhen. Those guys are all experts of the Ancient Desolation Tower. Be careful of provoking trouble!"
The surrounding crowd discussed animatedly. Facing this infamous Desolate Force, no one dared to face it head on.
He even felt that he was breathing heavily and his Qi and blood were surging back into his body.
Only the few protector like cultivators beside him and the three female cultivators who were glared at by Huang Zhen were not affected at all.
Those guards had always been by Huang Zhen's side. Naturally, they had magic treasures protecting themselves, so they weren't affected by Huang Zhen's aura.
As for the three female cultivators, they were still acting calm and collected, causing Huang Zhen to become even more furious.
Although he didn't come to the Exchange Hall with the Ancient Desolation Tower's mission, he still came to take a look.
If there were magic treasures or precious materials that interested him, he would buy them.
Furthermore, the auction that the Exchange Hall was going to use today had made him, who was rich and imposing, feel like he was looking down on all living beings.
In the beginning, he bought a few precious materials that could help him in his cultivation. He was in an extremely good mood.
But with the appearance of those three female cultivators, everything had changed!
At first, the three female cultivators just sat there and watched. But not long after, for some reason, they suddenly targeted themselves!
As for the treasures and precious materials that he had set his eyes on, they were determined to get in his way!
As a result, the price of the original ten thousand Spirit Stones treasure had finally skyrocketed to fifty thousand Spirit Stones.
Or it was that he, Huang Zhen, was simply unable to contend against the other party.
What made Huang Zhen most angry was that these three female cultivators were clearly targeting him without concealing anything.
This was because they did not care whether those precious materials were what they needed or not.
As long as Huang Zhen raised the price, they would raise the price.
Since Huang Zhen did not bid, they did not bid either.
Otherwise, Huang Zhen wouldn't be so furious.
And opposing Huang Zhen was precisely Lin Miaoran, Zhuang Die and Zeng Bi who were on their way out.
When they went out this time, Lin Miaoran wanted to gain some experience, so she wanted to buy some materials to refine puppets. On the other hand, she wanted to buy a suitable pill furnace.
The three of them flew all the way to the Mu Yun City Exchange Hall to take a look around.
Today was the day that the Exchange Hall would auction off their treasures.
Lin Miaoran had heard Su Yuqing talk about this method before, so when she was curious about it, she sat down and took a look. If there was a treasure that she liked, she could help out at that time and feel this kind of atmosphere, it could also be considered a type of training.
As for how many spirit stones it would cost, Lin Miaoran didn't need to worry.
Before they left, Chu Yan gave her a storage bracelet.
According to Chu Yan, buying the spirit stones in this storage bracelet of holding would not be a problem for the ten thousand year families.
However, she hadn't found the treasure she was looking for yet. She realized that the few cultivators at the table beside her were from the Ancient Desolation Tower.
In addition, the armor-clad figure seemed to possess an extraordinary status within the Ancient Desolation Tower.
Lin Miaoran had a deep impression of the Ancient Desolation Tower.
Because of the Heart Cleansing Grass, Chu Yan's only female disciple, Shen Qing, was severely injured by the Ancient Desolate Tower people and almost died outside.
For that, Chu Yan directly killed the young master of the Ancient Desolation Tower along with his group of guards.
Chu Yan told Lin Miaoran about this matter in detail.
Lin Miaoran still remembered that the young master of the Ancient Desolation Tower whom he did not kill was called Huang Tao.
After that, Chu Yan intentionally left some clues behind to lead Huang Tao's murderer to the Ghost Killing Pavilion.
However, he didn't pay much attention to it later on, so he didn't know how much of a difference there was between the Ancient Desolation Tower and the Ghost Killer Pavilion.
However, regardless of what happened to the two families, since they had met the people from Ancient Desolation Tower, Lin Miaoran would naturally not let them buy the treasures comfortably.
After quickly explaining this matter to Zhuang Die and Zeng Bi, the other two people naturally agreed with Lin Miaoran's actions.
Zhuang Die viewed Chu Yan as her good friend, and so, after knowing the inner workings of the matter, he was naturally duty-bound.
As for Zeng Bi, she was also a member of the heart island. She had personally witnessed the day that Shen Qing was heavily injured, so she naturally would not stand idly by and watch.
Thus, whenever Huang Zhen made a move, they would immediately raise the price.
Moreover, they were not brainless people who would raise the price. After reaching a certain point, they would immediately stop.
As a result, either Huang Zhen was enraged and spent several times more to buy a treasure, or he was simply unable to obtain it. He slammed the table in anger and roared.
As for the three women, they were naturally calm and composed.
Was there a need to be afraid of the Ancient Desolation Tower in the Precious Appearance Kingdom?
Seeing the three women's unconcerned expressions, the anger in Huang Zhen's heart grew even stronger. He gritted his teeth so hard that they made gurgling sounds. In his eyes, blood flowed out, and an ominous glint appeared.
"Do you know who I am?! So much fun! Do you know what the consequences will be!? " At this moment, Huang Zhen let out an explosive roar. The bloody aura on his body seemed to have transformed into a rumbling whirlpool, causing everyone's eardrums to rumble as golden stars started to appear in front of their eyes.
Some of the people in the back row even groaned and rolled their eyes before fainting on the spot.
"To amuse you? "Do you think that with your face, it's not worth it for us to have fun?" Zeng Bi sneered as she placed one hand on the table and snorted.
— — The content is from [Mick Read]