Chapter 1002 The Imprint of Divine Consciousness

"You are going too far." Ye Xiaorou said angrily. The other party occupied their home and had to let them go, which was simply unreasonable.

Ye Ling quickly grabbed Ye Xiaorou, "Xiaorou, let's go out first." He couldn't see the cultivation of these people, but he could feel the aura of them. He couldn't implicate Su Jinyue and the others because of the house. And the other party also said that they will leave when the auction is over.

Ye Xiaorou shook off Ye Ling's hand and pointed at the cultivators in front of her, "I'm not going out, they are the ones who want to go out."

"Xiaorou, we can't provoke them." Ye Ling said helplessly. He also wanted to drive those outsiders away, but he simply didn't have that strength.

Ye Xiaorou's anger was instantly quenched by a basin of cold water, and she lowered her head weakly. Brother is right, they don't have that ability at all.

"Get out!" The monk with a mole on his chin looked at Su Jinyue and his party with a sneer.

"It's you who should get out." Tian Fengxun took a step forward and swept the crowd coldly. What he disliked most was bullying weak people by relying on his own strength.

"Senior!" Ye Ling and Ye Xiaorou looked at Tian Fengxun in surprise. They didn't expect that Tian Fengxun would come forward for them, but would he be the opponent of those people?

The monk with a mole on his chin sneered and slammed the wine glass in his hand on the ground, "Then let me see, what ability do you have to get us out of here."

"It's just a middle-stage cultivator who is distracted, and he dares to be mad in front of us."

"Since they don't know each other, let's not let them go and let them know why the flowers are so red."

Several people shouted and rushed towards Su Jinyue and his party.

"Ye Ling, Ye Xiaorou, let's go watch a play." Su Jinyue pulled Ye Xiaorou aside. It is enough to deal with these few people, Yihan and Tianhuizhu.

Ye Ling followed Su Jinyue and Ye Xiaorou to the side, and looked at Zhan Yihan and Tian Fengxun worriedly, "Can they handle it?" In the middle stage of the gods, as for Zhan Yihan, it is only the peak of the late Nascent Soul, not much higher than him, can he really handle it?

Several monks were angry and funny when they saw that only Zhan Yihan and Tian Fengxun were fighting against them. It's the first time I've seen someone who is beyond their own power. Don't they know that their cultivation is much lower than theirs?

Several cultivators were divided into two groups and rushed to Zhan Yihan and Tian Fengxun respectively. Since they are courting death, don't blame them for being ruthless. As for the other three ants, they will slowly clean up after they have dealt with these two.

Ye Ling and Ye Xiaorou looked at Zhan Yihan and Tian Fengxun with worried expressions. They came up against these monks for their own sake, but don't worry!

"Don't worry, eat this." Su Jinyue took out three spirit fruits, took one for herself, and handed the remaining two to Ye Ling and Ye Xiaorou. Those cultivators didn't even pay attention to her, let alone Yihan and Tian Huizhu. Tian Huizhu can become the city lord of Dan City, how can he be a simple person.

Ye Ling and Ye Xiaorou nodded, took the spirit fruit, and looked at Zhan Yihan and Tian Fengxun's eyes still full of worry and tension.

Su Jinyue shook her head and smiled, took a bite of the spiritual fruit in her hand, and looked at Zhan Yihan.

Zhan Yihan raised his hand and waved a few flags. There is a simple way, why should he spend his efforts.

The three cultivators who rushed towards Zhan Yihan showed disdain on their faces when they saw that Zhan Yihan wanted to use the formation to deal with them. They are cultivators in the integration stage, and it is possible that they will be trapped by the formation of a small late Nascent Soul cultivator, and there are also magicians among them.

But the next moment, the three opened their mouths in disbelief. Not only were they trapped by the opponent's formation, but they couldn't find a way to crack the formation. What level of Array Mage is the opponent? How can it be so powerful?

The three cultivators who rushed to Tian Fengxun on the other side turned pale with fright after feeling the huge pressure released by Tian Fengxun. This cultivator actually hid his cultivation, and his cultivation was so much higher than theirs. It seems that they kicked the iron plate this time.

"Senior, spare your life!" One of the monks said tremblingly.

Tian Fengxun smiled coldly, raised his hand and patted it. The three monks were shot several meters away, and then they heard three sounds like balloons exploding. If it was their own strength that was weaker than them, they would definitely not let him go. Why should he be soft-hearted?

Raising his hand to put away the storage rings of the three, Tian Fengxun looked at Zhan Yihan.

At this time, the three cultivators who were dealing with Zhan Yihan were trapped in the formation. Seeing their current situation, they should not be able to hold on for long.

Zhan Yihan threw a formation flag again, and as the formation flag fell, only three screams were heard from the formation.

Zhan Yihan lightly hooked his lips, raised his hand to take a picture, and the array flag and three storage rings fell into his hands. These people are definitely not good people. If they let them go, they will only bring trouble to themselves and others.

At the same time, an earth-shattering roar came from an incomparably luxurious palace, "How dare you kill my son, I will smash your bones to ashes."

Then, a figure quickly soared into the sky, leaping in the direction of the Magic Sea City.

"This...how is this possible?" Ye Ling and Ye Xiaorou rubbed their eyes forcefully, but the scene in front of them didn't change at all. It took Zhan Yihan and Tian Fengxun just a few breaths to get the six monks done. What kind of cultivation are they? At this time, if they didn't know that the other party was hiding their cultivation, then they would be idiots.

Zhan Yihan looked at the storage ring in his hand, frowned slightly, and slowly peeled off a mark of consciousness on the surface of the storage ring. It seems that the identity of the man with a mole on his chin is not simple.

Su Jinyue walked to Zhan Yihan's side, took the Divine Consciousness Imprint in his hand, packed it in a jade box and put it in her Golden Leaf Realm. Her Golden Leaf Realm is different from other dimensions, and even a cultivator with a higher level of cultivation cannot see the existence of the Golden Leaf Realm in her body.

The cultivator who was rushing towards the Demon Sea City was stunned for a moment, and an unbelievable look flashed in his eyes, "How is this possible? How could the mark of consciousness I left disappear? Who is to blame?"

After pondering for a moment, the cultivator moved in the direction of Demon Sea City again. No matter who the other party is, as long as he finds him, he will never let him go.

Tian Fengxun saw that Zhan Yihan peeled off the imprint of divine consciousness from the storage ring, and also carefully scanned the three storage rings in his hand, and found nothing with imprint of divine consciousness.