Chapter 486

Wailing, shouting, and the sound of magic weapons colliding quickly sounded in the Tianlei Pavilion.

The same was true on the entire Jinlei Island.

Chu Xuan and Ji Canghai could see through the glazed wall that the entire Tianlei Pavilion had almost turned into a Colosseum.

Many cultivators were short of money and failed to take pictures of what they wanted.

If it were normal times, they would have to leave with regret.

Because the Shuangjian Sect would protect the safety of buyers.

At least, on this Jinlei Island, buyers are absolutely safe.

Anyone who wants to violate the order set by the Shuangjian Sect will surely end up miserably.

But now this sudden chaos has given them a chance to fish in troubled waters.

Some people killed the people around them, trying to seize the treasures they had coveted for a long time.

Some people rushed to the Tianlei Pavilion warehouse, because there must be more auction items there.

Greed, always clinging to everyone's heart like a maggot on the tarsal bone.

Ji Canghai was very surprised, "How could this happen?"

"Where is Frost Master of the Frost Sword Sect, and where is Shopkeeper Song of the Rare Treasure Alliance?"

"There are other Divine Transformation cultivators in the Sky Thunder Pavilion, why don't they take action against the black-clothed thieves?"

Chu Xuan pointed to the broken corner of the Sky Thunder Pavilion.

Through that corner, you can see a small half of the sky outside.

There are several Divine Transformation cultivators fighting there.

The one surrounded in the center is the Divine Transformation cultivator of the Zhenyue Sword Sect.

"They are snatching the Nine Sun Cauldron and the Nine Sun Golden Flame." Chu Xuan said lightly.

Ji Canghai, "..."

That's right.

The things bought with 400,000 large spirit stones.

No matter who it is, they are jealous.

Chu Xuan fixed his eyes on the exhibition stand.

The cultivators fought and killed, but never paid attention to the pentagram token.

Tie Jun wanted to rush over in the chaos, but was surrounded by several black-clothed thieves and had to flee in a hurry.

Ji Canghai was very troubled by the chaotic situation.

"Oh no, the black-clothed thieves are not going after Yun Jin and the others, are they?"

After thinking it over, he quickly took out two small shield magic weapons from his storage bag and stuffed them into Chu Xuan's hands without saying anything, "Fellow Daoist He, this is the top-grade defensive magic weapon I refined, you use it first."

"You were seriously injured in the last battle with Yan Kun in the Blood Cloud Cave. It must have taken a few years for you to fully recover and you can't exert your full strength."

"In this chaotic situation, the more defensive magic weapons you have, the better."

"I'll lend you these two magic weapons, and you can return them to me later."

"I have to go see Yun Jin and the others, so I can't help you."

Chu Xuan couldn't help but laugh.

Top-grade defensive magic weapon?

It's a pity that I can't use it.

Ji Canghai whispered, "Fellow Daoist He, leave quickly. You can't stay here for long."

Chu Xuan nodded, "Take care of yourself too."

He paused and said meaningfully, "Be careful. The third lady of the Ji family is not simple."

Ji Canghai was stunned, "Okay, thank you, fellow Daoist."

After that, he turned around and left, rushing to the first-class private room upstairs.

Chu Xuan rubbed his wrist and smiled faintly, "I have to go to the exhibition stand to get something before I leave."

He smashed the glass wall and rushed to the exhibition stand.

Because no one wanted to snatch the item, Chu Xuan easily took it in his hand.

Then he immediately rushed out of the Tianlei Pavilion.

Just a few steps out of the exhibition stand, a Nascent Soul cultivator with bloodshot eyes rushed over with a grin.

"Leave your storage bag to me..."

Before he finished speaking, his head shot up into the sky on the spot.

Chu Xuan quickly flew past him.

He also sucked the storage bag into his hand.

He moved left and right in the crowd, and finally rushed out of Tianlei Pavilion.

However, just after rushing out of Tianlei Pavilion.

He saw headless corpses everywhere.

Many of these cultivators were in the Nascent Soul stage.

There were even a few in the late Nascent Soul stage.

But now they were deader than a pig or a dog.

Chu Xuan saw a blood line.

In addition to him, more than a dozen cultivators stopped in the blood line, but did not dare to step out of the blood line.

Because there was a black figure standing on the road ahead.

He held a knife in one hand, and blood dripped from the tip of the knife.

The hideous ghost-headed big knife was daunting.

Next to this black figure, there were four other black-clothed men, all exuding a fierce aura.

Obviously, they were all robbery cultivators who had put their heads on their belts and killed for years.

"The leader ordered that the cultivators participating in the Wanbao Conference must not leave Tianlei Pavilion."

"Those who disobey the order will be beheaded."

The man in black laughed strangely.

"Ghost-headed Knife Kou Heng! When did the Black-robed Thief absorb him!"

"Ghost-headed Knife?! I have heard of his name too. This person practiced the way of blood and had extremely heavy evil karma, which led to his failure in the impact of the God Transformation Stage."

"This person had impacted the God Transformation Stage sixty years ago. Although he failed, he has a combat power far beyond that of a cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage. He can be said to be the strongest under the God Transformation Stage."

"We are not his opponents. What should we do now?"

The cultivators swallowed their saliva and communicated in a low voice.

Chu Xuan frowned

He did not mean to expose his own strength too early.

Since this direction is not allowed, then change the direction.

However, he was about to turn around.

Kou Heng suddenly raised his head and looked at him, sneering, "I smell the scent of that thing on you, you must be the descendant of Baji Palace."

"The leader has ordered that all the descendants of Baji Palace must be captured alive."

"Do you want to surrender yourself, or do I cut off your limbs and then surrender?"

The cultivators around also looked at Chu Xuan and immediately made their own plans.

If Henry Chu and this Kou Heng fought back and forth, even if they only delayed Kou Heng for a moment, they would have a chance to escape.

Kou Heng suddenly laughed strangely again, "You all want to leave, I will give you a chance."

"Catch this person and you can leave alive."

"The leader won't mind if you let a few unimportant people go."

The minds of these monks suddenly became more active.

They couldn't defeat Kou Heng, the ghost-headed sword, and they couldn't defeat such a little-known monk.

"Come together!"

"Fellow Taoist, for the sake of our lives, I can only ask you to die."

"Fellow Taoist, if you die but so many of us survive, this is a great merit."

These monks did not hesitate for too long and immediately rushed towards Henry Chu.

In fact, from their perspective, this is normal.

They saw with their own eyes that Kou Heng killed a late-stage Nascent Soul monk casually, like killing a chicken.

With so many of them rushing forward together, the possibility of breaking through was slim.

In this case, it would be better to trade Henry Chu’s death for their lives.

Anyway, Henry Chu is just a stranger to them.

Henry Chu shook his head slightly.

For blood monks, every monk is a training resource.

How could this person let anyone go?

But under the threat of death, these people still attacked him.

"My Blood Demon Pot has been starving for a while."

"I'll just use you to fill my stomach."

Henry Chu waved his hand and held the Blood Demon Pot in his hand.

In an instant, the raging blood cloud flooded this place!

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