“Nangong Bai of the Myriad Sword Peak is rumored to be ranked fourth among the five great swords of the Myriad Sword Peak. His cultivation is probably not low.”

After Ma Jiudu heard Nangong Bai declare himself, he immediately told Jiang Feng his understanding of Nangong Bai.

Wan Jianfeng was the most important behind-the-scenes force of the First Prince. Ma Jiudu, as a member of the Third Prince, naturally understood Nangong Bai very well.

Ma Jiudu reminded Jiang Feng that Nangong Bai’s cultivation was not low. He originally wanted Jiang Feng to avoid a direct confrontation with Nangong Bai.

Who knew that when Jiang Feng heard that Nangong Bai was from the Myriad Sword Peak, he was immediately unhappy.

“Damn it, I wouldn’t mind if he didn’t say that he was from Wan Jianfeng, a man named Zhong Bin who almost killed me last time. If I hadn’t been on guard and tried to avoid a calamity, I would probably be dead by now.

“No, this Phoenix Clan’s Holy Daughter is mine!”

Jiang Feng deliberately said this to Ma Jiudu. He knew that Ma Jiudu would definitely convey this to Tuoba Feng. He knew that Tuoba Feng would definitely not understand why Zhong Bin had already entered the Mu Manor, but in the end, nothing big had happened.

At this moment, Jiang Feng’s words could be considered to have done some work to clear up his doubts.

Nangong Bai bid for “32 high-grade Immortal Spirit Stones”. After Jiang Feng said that he wanted to fix this Phoenix Clan’s Holy Daughter, he immediately raised his plate and bid, “50 high-grade Immortal Spirit Stones!”

“What!!!!”

“Heavens!!”

“Is this person crazy? Fifty high-grade immortal spirit stones!”

“That’s right. No matter how precious the Phoenix Clan’s Holy Daughter is, she is not worth fifty high-grade Immortal Spirit Stones, right?”

Not only did Jiang Feng bid this price, he also directly stood up and looked at Nangong Bai. There was no need to say that provocation was already complete.

Nangong Bai narrowed his eyes and gritted his teeth.

He coldly looked at Jiang Feng and said, “Your Excellency is so generous. Do you dare to take off your mask and let me have a look next?”

Jiang Feng sneered and shook his head, “Who do you think you are? If you want me to take off my mask, I’ll take it off. If you’re a girl with big breasts and thin waist, I’ll think about it. If you’re a man … then I’m sorry, I’m an open and modest gentleman. I never do dirty things through the back door.”

A group of God Realm cultivators in the arena had never heard of such an obscure and easy-to-understand term as “going through the back door.”

The moment Jiang Feng said those words, the crowd burst into laughter after being stunned for two to three seconds.

Boom! The loud laughter of the hall was about to overturn the roof and soar into the sky.

How could Nangong Bai be able to endure Jiang Feng’s slanderous words? He scolded, “You ignorant dog!”

Suddenly, a sword light wrapped around a long sword. Its speed was like a flowing light, flying straight towards the direction where Jiang Feng was standing.

Jiang Feng had long been on guard against Nangong Bai’s attack. When he saw the sword light, his body immediately turned into snowflakes and floated in the air.

A pale palm suddenly appeared. It looked like the palm had casually reached out and grabbed it.

The sword light instantly dissipated, and the sword wrapped in the sword light was firmly grabbed by the flesh palm.

There was a snowflake in the sky that suddenly moved, and then all the snowflakes rushed towards the snowflake. Jiang Feng’s figure appeared again. Looking at the sword in Jiang Tianliu’s hand, Jiang Feng couldn’t help but shout in his heart, “Third Brother is mighty!”

Jiang Tianliu looked at Nangong Bai through the mask with his eyes. Nangong Bai was so frightened by Jiang Tianliu’s hand that his stomach was spinning.

He directly used his flesh palm to crush the sword radiance and even held onto the immortal sword, making it impossible for him to retrieve the immortal sword. What kind of realm could this be?

True Immortal? Xuan Xian?

Nangong Bai was certain that even though his master had already entered the Loose Immortal Realm, he would definitely not be able to do so.

Bang …

There was a crisp snapping sound.

Under the gaping gazes of the auctioneers, Jiang Tianliu gently gripped the sword with his two fingers and then casually gripped it.

Just like that …

The sword … was broken.

Using the ten-thousand-year-old fire crystal as the material, he used the blood of the Divine Phoenix to refine the Divine Illumination Profound Fire Sword, and it shattered just like that?

Nangong Bai really wanted to rub his eyes to make sure that he was dizzy.

However, the fact that he had already disconnected his senses from the Divine Light Profound Fire Sword was enough for Nangong Bai to confirm that the sword that had followed him for nearly a hundred years had truly been destroyed.

However, Nangong Bai didn’t feel the slightest bit angry at the destruction of such a treasure.

On the contrary, he was simply scared to death right now.

A person who could treat high-grade immortal spirit stones as unmistakable, with a person who could easily destroy an immortal sword that was infinitely close to a divine artifact. How powerful was this kind of person?

Although Nangong Bai had always thought highly of himself, he couldn’t help but be shocked.

He knew that a person like Jiang Tianliu could kill him with a single thought.

Therefore, Nangong Bai’s legs gradually weakened. He was considering whether he should kneel down and beg for mercy.

Jiang Tianliu glanced at Jiang Feng. He was obviously asking for Jiang Feng’s opinion.

Jiang Feng waved his hand and said to Nangong Bai, “I’m in a good mood today. I don’t want to kill anyone. Scram …”

Nangong Bai didn’t even dare to say “thank you”. He directly used the “one with the sword” technique and his entire body turned into a sharp sword. He instantly broke through the wall of the auction house and escaped.

It had to be said that Jiang Tianliu’s move just now was too shocking. Almost no one on the scene dared to face Jiang Tianliu head-on.

Jiang Feng was also happy to borrow Jiang Tianliu’s momentum to put on a show. He looked at the stupid auctioneer and asked, “Can the auction continue? I’ll bid fifty high-grade Immortal Spirit Stones. Do you have anything higher than that?”

“Ah?”

“Oh, oh, oh … right, right, right.”

The auctioneer instantly woke up like a dream. He hurriedly nodded in agreement, and then asked in a trembling voice, “This … this senior offered fifty high-grade Immortal Spirit Stones. Is there anyone here that has a higher price than this?”

The auctioneer waited for perhaps not a second before knocking down the hammer.

“Alright! I declare that this senior will be able to bid for the Phoenix Clan’s Holy Daughter for fifty high-grade Immortal Spirit Stones.”

The audience immediately applauded.

Jiang Feng stood up and threw fifty high-grade Immortal Spirit Stones into a Hundred Treasures Pouch to a staff member in the auction house.

The staff member received the Hundred Treasures Sack and hurriedly took it to the auction hall to verify it. Soon, an old man and several middle-aged men walked over from the auction hall.

The old man bowed to Jiang Feng before pointing a jade plate at him.

“Senior, this Sumeru Finger is our Thousand Leaf Pavilion’s keepsake. In the future, Senior will be able to directly enter the Thousand Leaf Pavilion with this Sumeru Finger. There is no need to pay any entrance fee.”

Jiang Feng took the jade token and said, “Thank you.”

He felt it with his mind and discovered that the ice crystal coffin that had frozen Phoenix Clan’s Holy Daughter was inside.

Jiang Feng suddenly felt that the Ice Crystal Coffin was also a good treasure. Normally, a living person would not be able to be stored in a Xumi treasure. However, it could be stored in the ice crystal coffin after being frozen.

If he wanted to hide someone in the future, wouldn’t he be able to use the Ice Crystal Coffin?

Jiang Feng was playing with the Xumi Finger in his hand when he suddenly remembered something.

Originally, the auction house would not give this Xumi Finger. They planned to give Jin Wanxiong, Xing Wanli and the others a gift to Jiang Feng.

Now that he had this Xumi Finger, what about those people?

Jiang Feng hurriedly asked the old man in front of him, “By the way, what about the hundred slaves you want to give me?”

The old man was stunned. He immediately reacted, “Senior, don’t worry. We are planting the ‘Soul Refinement Token’ with the Thirteen Wind Slaves and the accompanying slaves. When Senior leaves, you can take them away directly.”

“Soul Refinement Token?”

This was the first time Jiang Feng had heard of this term.

Ma Jiudu, who was standing beside Jiang Feng, immediately used a voice transmission to tell Jiang Feng, “Soul Refinement Token is a method to control slaves. Once master grasps those slaves’ Soul Refinement Tokens, it means that the lives and deaths of those slaves are within your control.”

Jiang Feng nodded.

Soon, a staff member from the auction house ran over and took out a jade slip and handed it to the old man.

The old man handed the jade slip to Jiang Feng. Jiang Feng did not know what the jade slip was, but Ma Jiu used a voice transmission to warn him.

“Master, drop a drop of blood on that jade slip. The Soul Refining Token will take effect immediately.”

Jiang Feng suspiciously dripped a drop of blood on the jade slip. In an instant, Jiang Feng felt that there were nearly a hundred more figures in his mind. Among them, the figures of Slave Thirteen Wind, Jin Wanxiong, Xing Wanli, and the others were all amazing.

Jiang Feng now understood that these shadows were the remnants of Jin Wanxiong and the others’ souls.

The Soul Refinement Token was similar to Jiang Feng’s Ghost Battle Token used by Liu Xianyun back then.

Jiang Feng nodded his head. He was very satisfied with the thoughtfulness of the auction house.

He smiled and said to the old man, “I will come back when the opportunity arises. Goodbye.”

“Senior, take your time. The Thousand Leaves Pavilion is waiting for Senior to come again.”

Jiang Feng left the auction house with Wen Que Dong, Jiang Tian Liu and Ma Jiu Du. When Slave Thirteen came out of the auction house, he immediately knelt down and bowed when he saw Jiang Feng.

They were all mute, so they could not call their master.

Jiang Feng waved his hand and said to the thirteen people in a gentle tone, “Let’s go. Let’s leave this place first.”

Slave Thirteen Wind followed behind Jiang Feng until Jiang Feng came out of the Thousand Leaves Pavilion. Only then did he see Jin Wanxiong and the others.

Because Jiang Feng was wearing a mask, Jin Wanxiong and the others did not recognize him.

They had probably been captured as slaves for a long time, so the moment they saw Jiang Feng and the others, Jin Wanxiong and the others immediately knelt on the ground and bowed. With a pious expression, they shouted, “Slave greets Master.”

Jiang Feng smiled and personally reached out to help Jin Wanxiong and Xing Wanli up.

He lifted the mask on his face and said to them with a faint smile, “Old friends, are you well?”

Jin Wanxiong and Xing Wanli were stunned when they saw that it was Jiang Feng.

Xing Wanli shouted out, “Jiang Feng!”

Jin Wanxiong frowned, and Yuan energy immediately surged out of his body.

Jiang Feng smiled. With a slight thought, Jin Wanxiong and Xing Wanli immediately fell to the ground and rolled in pain.