Xian Ni: The God of Killing Returns, Marries Li Muwan at the Beginning

Chapter 403 Bone Wings of a Tier 1 Ferocious Beast

Lin Che looked at Tang Lihai, who was about to explode and die, snorted coldly, and then withdrew his energy. He had no intention of killing Tang Lihai here.

This cultivator is still too weak. Even if you kill him, you won't gain much energy, and you'll offend the sixth-tier sect, the Demonic Path, which will only cause you more trouble.

Tang Lihai knelt on the ground, sweat pouring down his face, and said in a trembling voice, "Thank you so much for your great kindness, senior. I will never forget it!"

Lin Che snorted disdainfully and left with Li Qianmei.

After Lin Che left, Tang Lihai finally breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his cheeks, and frowned as he said, "He really is a terrifying guy. The energy he emitted almost made my soul disappear."

"If he wanted to kill you, it would only take a moment. He probably didn't because he saw that you were too weak."

Just then, Elder Wu Qing of the Demonic Path also appeared at the scene and witnessed what had just happened. For them, it was quite a cause for concern.

Tang Lihai glanced at Wu Qing and sneered, "You old bastard, you see me being bullied and don't even come out to beg for mercy. Aren't you afraid I'll die a miserable death at his hands?"

Wu Qing nodded and smiled, "Even if I die, what can I do? Do you think I can fight against such a powerful expert?"

"Looking at the entire Cloud Sea Starfield, the strength of the Celestial Realm experts is far too formidable. If we go there, we will only be courting death. It would be better to wait and see."

Tang Lihai clenched his fist tightly, his knuckles turning white from the force, his face full of resentment: "But he was clearly humiliating me! If it weren't for my inferior cultivation, I would definitely make him taste the power of the Demonic Path!"

Even so, the tremor in his voice had not completely subsided.

The oppressive aura emanating from Lin Che just now was like Mount Tai pressing down on him, making it difficult for him to even breathe. The fear that came from the depths of his soul could not be concealed by mere resentment.

Wu Qing walked slowly to his side, her gaze fixed on the direction Lin Che and Li Qianmei had left, her eyes filled with solemnity.

"So what if we're humiliated? In front of a Celestial Realm expert, we don't even have the right to say no. Why do you think the Sect Master sent us to Penglai Market? It's not just to purchase supplies, but also to probe the strength of various experts, especially Celestial Realm cultivators like Lin Che whose origins are unknown."

Wu Qing squatted down, his fingertips brushing against the faint trace of spiritual energy left by Lin Che on the ground, then quickly withdrew his hand as if he had touched something hot.

"Didn't you notice? The aura he exudes doesn't belong to the four major sects of the ninth-tier star domain, nor does it resemble that of other cultivators from the upper-tier star domains."

"These people are either ancient monsters who have been living in seclusion for thousands of years, or they come from even more distant star systems. Either way, they are not people we can afford to mess with."

Tang Lihai fell silent. He recalled Lin Che's indifferent eyes just now, as if he were no different from a pebble on the roadside in the other's eyes.

After a long while, Tang Lihai slowly stood up, dusted himself off, and his tone finally softened: "So, in your opinion, what should we do next? We can't just keep hiding, can we?"

Wu Qing looked up at the direction of Penglai Market in the distance. There, voices were rising, and the place was bustling with activity, but there was also an undercurrent of turmoil.

"What else can we do? Let's go to the market and see what the Divine Sect and Ghost Sect are up to. Remember, we'll just be bystanders at the market this time. Don't provoke anyone we shouldn't. Especially that Celestial Senior, even if we see him from afar, we'll have to go around him."

Tang Lihai gritted his teeth and finally nodded. The two looked at each other and saw fear in each other's eyes.

Faced with an absolute disparity in strength, the so-called dignity of a sect can only be temporarily suppressed in one's heart.

They straightened their robes and headed towards Penglai Market, but their steps were more cautious than before.

After entering Penglai Market, Lin Che and Li Qianmei quickly found a quiet room to wait for the auction to begin.

Inside the ancient hall, there were many stone chairs, but at this moment, all of them were occupied by powerful individuals. However, they all concealed their identities, making it impossible to know who they were.

At the same time, the group's gaze shifted to Lin Che and his companions, and for a moment, countless powerful figures scanned them with their gazes and spiritual power.

However, they did not find anything amiss.

These guys were extremely vigilant, even using their energy to merge the surrounding space, in order to prevent anyone from ambushing them here.

In terms of prestige, no one in the world dares to challenge the Breaking Heaven Sect, because they all know that any mistake you make will be repaid a hundredfold or a thousandfold.

Two hours later, more than a hundred people had gathered in the area, all of whom were dressed in black robes.

Lin Che was the only one wearing a mask, sitting in a chair drinking tea, his gaze occasionally lingering on the people entering.

However, there were no familiar faces among them, only unfamiliar ones.

Perhaps because of the reputation of the Penglai Continent Trade Fair, even the older generation of powerful figures who had been living in seclusion for many years have come to visit one after another.

"Hehe, another auction. How have you all been?"

Just then, Cang Songzi, the auctioneer of the Penglai Continent Trade Fair, strode over, releasing the aura of the Shattered Nirvana Realm, attracting the attention of countless people.

Cangsongzi's gaze swept around the main hall, and his aged voice rang in everyone's ears.

However, the people around him simply nodded in his direction without making any move or even speaking.

Cang Songzi was already used to this, and simply smiled and said, "Hehe, almost everyone has arrived, so there's no need for further pleasantries. Let's begin this year's Penglai Continent Trade Fair."

As soon as Cang Songzi finished speaking, everyone's eyes were fixed on the auction stage.

Cangsongzi reached into the void with his right hand, and the space itself distorted the moment his palm touched it.

As Cang Songzi withdrew his right hand again, a pair of distinctive, pale white bone wings appeared in everyone's sight.

Upon seeing the bone wings, some powerful individuals revealed a sinister glint in their eyes, as if they were quite interested in them.

"These are bone wings left behind by an eleventh-tier ferocious beast. They contain immense energy. If you can obtain them, fellow Daoists can gain immense energy from them."

Cang Songzi, with one hand behind his back, stroked his pale goatee and said, "If you wish to exchange for a ninth-grade pill, after evaluation, my Penglai Market agrees to this price. Therefore, please name your price." (End of Chapter)

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