overbearing!

So domineering!

Mo Lingyun's every word has an unquestionable taste.

No one dared to doubt what a Martial God-level powerhouse said.

Since the other party can say such a thing, he must do it!

Zhenwu Auction House, as the most famous first auction ranking in the Kunlong Empire, has always been the only one to issue orders, and they threaten others!

No one has ever dared to threaten Zhenwu Auction House.

Today, some people dare to shake the tiger whiskers.

And so strong, so aggressive, leaving no room for it!

But no one felt there was anything wrong with it.

Because the other party is a strong warrior in the Martial God Realm, has strength, and has the confidence to say such words!

"Your Excellency is afraid of a misunderstanding. I, Zhenwu Auction House, have never received the acceptance ring that your Excellency said. As a martial artist, can you kill innocent people indiscriminately? Even if you kill them all today. Everyone, I can't come up with what you want, why do you have to force it?"

"It's better for everyone to take a step back. If you are really here for money, you can choose any treasure from the Zhenwu Auction House at will. This old man has nothing to say. I just ask you not to implicate innocent people!"

Master Zhenxuan, whose beard and hair were all white, said with a sympathetic expression on his face.

There was a little helplessness in his eyes!

It's like a man of justice who is being bullied.

For the safety of everyone's lives, he can sacrifice the family business he has accumulated over the years.

As soon as these words came out, he stood on the commanding heights of morality!

As for Mo Lingyun, he became an evil person who bullied the weak in everyone's eyes.

The more than 1,000 cultivators of Zhenwu Auction House were all incensed, and felt extremely guilty in their hearts.

Great plan to risk your life!

Even a group of melon-eating cultivators who had nothing to do with themselves felt that this one-armed martial artist was acting too unreasonably!

Even if Mo Lingyun has not been involved in the disputes between the rivers and lakes for 30 years.

But not a fledgling either!

How could he not know that between the words of this old guy, he was willing to sacrifice all the treasures treasured by the auction house for the safety of everyone's life.

In fact, it was just to stir up the suppressed anger in everyone's heart, in order to hide what he really wanted to hide.

"Humph! Do you think this seat really cherishes the scraps of your auction house?"

"Do you think you can prevaricate this seat by saying that?"

"Do you think this seat really doesn't dare to start killing people?"

"I will give you a cup of tea, or you will be the first to kill?"

Mo Lingyun's voice fell.

From the long sleeves whose arms had been broken, a shocking sword light suddenly appeared.

He waved his sleeves, and the terrifying sword light with the potential to penetrate the void, swept away towards Master Zhenxuan.

As a peak Dharma Saint, Master Zhenxuan also has his own means of life-saving.

I saw him wave his hand.

Suddenly, a wall of ice as hard as iron appeared in front of him.

The ice wall was ten meters thick, ten times harder than real steel.

But under Mo Lingyun's sword energy, it turned into ice slag powder in the blink of an eye.

The sword was unstoppable, and suddenly slammed into the body of Master Zhenxuan.

A generation of peak law sages, he vomited blood and was seriously injured in the blink of an eye!

If it wasn't for his defensive magic weapon to protect his body, I'm afraid he would have been beheaded under this terrifying sword energy!

After the sword qi was blocked by the defensive magic weapon, it did not dissipate.

Instead, it turned into dozens of small sword qi.

These small sword qi shuttled through the crowd at an incredible speed.

"Pumbaa..."

Accompanied by a muffled sound.

Dozens of cultivators who were sneaky and slippery, wanted to fish in troubled waters and escaped from this place, their bodies burst into a cloud of blood!

Just fell to the ground and died!

All the melon-eating cultivators were dumbfounded!

The cultivators who had just moved to take advantage of the chaos to escape, but had not yet acted, were so frightened that their souls and hearts were broken!

"Is what you say when this seat is farting? Whoever dares to take the opportunity to escape again, Xiu is ruthless under the sword of this seat!"

Mo Lingyun said sharply.

His voice shook like thunder, and everyone was struck by lightning.

Many cultivators present were sweating coldly for a while!

"It's too terrifying! A sword seriously injured the peak of the Holy Spirit, and also killed dozens of monks who wanted to escape! Is this the power of a warrior in the realm of the Martial God?"

"This sword stance...? It's too similar. It's exactly the same as the Lingyun swordsmanship of Megatron Continent thirty years ago!"

"Could it be...? Could it be...?"

"Is this person really a sword god who has disappeared for thirty years, Mo Lingyun?"

"OMG! This is incredible!"

this moment.

Master Zhenxuan's old face was as uncomfortable as eating shit.

Originally this week, Da Ya was just an unremarkable low-level martial artist. Even if he killed thousands of ants like this, he could cover it up.

After getting the ring left by the ancient great master, he also specifically probed into the origin of Zhou Daya.

But it's just Nomura Ichiyama.

In order to avoid night long dreams, he even thought about completely razing Niujia Village, so that this insignificant small village would completely disappear on the mainland.

This will cover up any clues about the divine ring.

But he hasn't had time to act yet.

A legendary warrior god came to the door!

And this person is very likely to be the sword god Mo Lingyun who has disappeared from the mainland for 30 years.

This is really bloody mold!

At the same time, he also recognized the value of the divine ring even more in his heart.

A ring that can make the legendary sword god come into being, even if you do it yourself, let's not say how precious it is!

It is a pity that this divine ring contains an extremely powerful and terrifying will, and he cannot open it, nor can he erase the will of the soul on it.

Such a treasure, you can see and touch it, but you can't get it, it's really disturbing!

He is unwilling to give up this treasure, but there is no other way now!

If he refused to admit it, he had no doubt that Mo Lingyun would kill him on the spot!

Everyone is dead, what's the use of treasures?

As long as you are alive, there is still a chance to regain the divine ring.

Thinking of this, Zhen Xuan rationally shook his head.

There was a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, and there was a strong unwillingness in his eyes, but he finally took out a silver ring from his arms.

"Don't you just want this ring? The old man takes it out!"

This Na ring is very ordinary, and it does not look like a peerless treasure.

But everyone in the room knew that if the Sword God could be born, what would be obtained at the Zhenwu auction without hesitation, is definitely not an ordinary thing!

Mo Lingyun didn't hesitate, he sucked in his big hand.

Na Jie was sucked into his hands out of thin air.

The moment he got the ring, he knew it was true.

There is also a hint of Senior Qin's breath on it.

This can't be faked!

I believe that the other party will not foolishly use that fake to deceive the powerful gods!

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