Chapter 144

Seeing the young man's sudden killing intent.

Many cultivators were confused.

Jin Lie frowned even more and said coldly, "Slave, what do you mean by this? Are you expressing dissatisfaction?"

The young man's voice carried cold disgust as he said, "Ancient Imperial Clan, I will kill one every time I see one!"

"Seeking death!"

Upon hearing this, Jin Lie's eyes immediately erupted with cold light, the sword feathers on the wings behind him trembling, emitting metallic sounds.

A group of people around them moved away, all terrified.

The Golden-Winged Little Peng King of the Jialou Sacred Mountain had too great a reputation and was indeed something to be feared.

"I heard that the Golden-Winged Little Peng King refined his own wing feathers into one hundred and eight thousand sword feathers. If they are all unleashed at once, he will be invincible," a human heaven's pride expert said with a very fearful gaze.

However, the young man was not afraid at all, having a stance of tit-for-tat.

"Stop!" The host took out a magic treasure and activated it.

On the young man's body, thunder light flashed instantly, and he let out a muffled groan, retreating a few steps.

"Sorry, I disturbed the Little Peng King," the host bowed his hands.

"I offer two hundred Immortal Sources; I want this person. If he is unruly, I will tame him completely," the Golden-Winged Little Peng King said coldly.

Some human heaven's pride experts shook their heads slightly.

If this man fell into the hands of the Golden-Winged Little Peng King, he would probably suffer.

The young man's expression carried cold determination.

He had already decided that even if he died, it was impossible for him to submit to the Golden-Winged Little Peng King.

And at this time, a gentle and calm voice came out.

"Three hundred Immortal Sources, this Saint Son wants him."

One sentence attracted the attention of everyone in the entire venue.

"Hmm, who?" The Golden-Winged Little Peng King's eyes looked over, very sharp.

And the others present were slightly stunned at first, then heard the self-reference in the words.

"Could it be that..." A young heaven's pride expert took a deep breath, his pupils shocked.

From that VIP private room, three figures walked out.

They were Within Jun Xiaoyao, Jun Linglong, and Wu Mingyue.

"The eldest princess of the divine dynasty, and also... the Jun Clan's Saint Son!?"

The four directions were shocked, and many people exclaimed in disbelief.

Wu Mingyue's appearance didn't surprise them.

Within Jun Xiaoyao's appearance was the most surprising.

"No wonder, it turns out the one who placed the bet before wasn't the eldest princess, but the Jun Clan's Saint Son."

Some people also reacted.

They thought Wu Mingyue was calculating and had eyes like torches.

As it turned out, it was all the Jun Clan's Saint Son betting behind the scenes.

It's just...

Since when did Wu Mingyue and the Jun Clan's Saint Son get so close?

"How can this be? How could Princess Mingyue share a private room with Within Jun Xiaoyao?" The Yin-Yang Saint Son's expression was shocked, unable to believe it.

Wu Mingyue wouldn't even glance at him.

Yet now she was walking out of the same private room as Within Jun Xiaoyao.

"It's truly puzzling. Previously, it was rumored that Within Jun Xiaoyao disdained the status of an imperial son-in-law and even belittled Wu Mingyue to her face. Why are they together now?" Xia Lan was also puzzled.

As for Hua Xiqing, she didn't speak, her gaze falling on Within Jun Xiaoyao's handsome, immortal-like face, and she was absent-minded for a moment.

"Within Jun Xiaoyao, so it's you!" The coldness in Jin Lie's eyes grew stronger.

He was already unhappy with Within Jun Xiaoyao.

At this moment, Within Jun Xiaoyao obstructing him made the anger in Jin Lie's heart surge even more.

"The highest bidder gets it. You can continue to bid, but let's be clear first: this Saint Son has won quite a few Immortal Sources," Within Jun Xiaoyao's tone carried playfulness.

Those with money are the bosses.

"You..." Jin Lie's breathing was rapid, panting heavily. If it weren't for the prohibition of fighting here, he really wouldn't be able to help but make a move.

And two hundred Immortal Sources was already Jin Lie's limit.

Seeing Jin Lie unable to speak.

Within Jun Xiaoyao scanned the four directions faintly and said, "This Saint Son wants this person. Whoever wants to compete, feel free to speak up."

In the entire venue, people from many powers looked at each other, all silent.

One sentence from Within Jun Xiaoyao made the whole place silent!

"Hehe, since the Saint Son needs him, then this person should be sold to the Saint Son, and two hundred Immortal Sources are enough."

The young master of the Myriad Treasures Chamber of Commerce, Qian Duocai, walked over and laughed.

Hearing this, Jin Lie almost vomited a mouthful of blood.

Wasn't this the same price he offered?

"Hmm, Myriad Treasures Chamber of Commerce, this Saint Son will remember it," Within Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly.

Surprise appeared in Qian Duocai's eyes; this was the effect he wanted.

"Remember, being able to become the Saint Son's slave is your luck. He is the most noble and strongest heaven's pride expert in the Desolate Heaven Immortal Realm, without one," Qian Duocai turned to the young man and said, taking the opportunity to flatter him.

The young man looked deeply at Within Jun Xiaoyao.

Even with his mysterious identity and origin, when he saw Within Jun Xiaoyao, he was slightly shocked in his heart, having a feeling of being unable to see through him.

This made him feel unbelievable.

Because he was one of the top heaven's pride experts in the Profound Heaven Immortal Realm, enough to contend with all kinds of young supremes and even ancient freaks.

But now, he couldn't see through someone younger than him.

"By the way, remove the control magic treasure from his body," Within Jun Xiaoyao waved his hand.

"But Saint Son, if he doesn't listen..." Qian Duocai hesitated.

"No matter," Within Jun Xiaoyao shook his head.

Qian Duocai immediately ordered his servants to remove the control magic treasure from the young man's body.

The man's gaze toward Within Jun Xiaoyao also softened a lot.

The reason Within Jun Xiaoyao ordered this was because there was absolutely no need to use a control magic treasure.

The young man couldn't threaten him.

If he didn't obey, he would just suppress him.

"Let's go," Within Jun Xiaoyao flicked his sleeves and turned to leave.

Before leaving, he scanned Jin Lie, Ye Xingyun, and others faintly.

That gaze was calm and indifferent to the extreme.

Just like scanning a pile of trash.

Until Within Jun Xiaoyao and the others left.

Jin Lie roared toward the sky.

"Within Jun Xiaoyao, when the time comes at the Heavenly Dao Tower, I will definitely compete with you to see who is better!"

After leaving the Martial Fighting Assembly, Within Jun Xiaoyao and the others returned directly to the inn.

Wu Mingyue was reluctant to part and also followed back.

This made Jun Linglong's eyes even more hostile.

In her view, this eldest princess of the divine dynasty wanted to snatch her position as a maid.

Within Jun Xiaoyao didn't care; he was more curious about this young man's identity and origin right now.

In a hall, Within Jun Xiaoyao sat and asked, "What is your name, what is your origin, speak clearly."

Within Jun Xiaoyao didn't have so many roundabout ways and said directly.

The young man was also sensible, knowing that although Within Jun Xiaoyao's realm was a level lower than his, that transcendent, immortal-like aura was definitely not something he could contend with.

Plus, Within Jun Xiaoyao was the only one who bet on him to win before, and he also relieved him of the threat of the Golden-Winged Little Peng King.

The young man wouldn't ignore these kindnesses.

So he told the truth.

"Thank you, Young Master, for your help. My name is Yi Yu, and I am a person of the Yi Clan, an ancient imperial clan of the Profound Heaven Immortal Realm," the young man named Yi Yu said.

"Ancient Imperial Clan?" Within Jun Xiaoyao murmured.

The so-called ancient imperial clan was a Great Emperor's orthodoxy passed down from ancient times.

This kind of orthodoxy was very ancient and paid great attention to bloodline inheritance; the number of clansmen would not be too many.

Strictly speaking, the Jun Clan was not an ancient imperial clan.

Because the strongest ancestor of the Jun Clan was not an Emperor.

But an Immortal!