Chapter 451: The Hall

The next day, before dawn, an extremely powerful soul fluctuation suddenly surged from an inn, like a great mountain pressing down on everyone's heads. The faces of those around changed color, and the soul bodies within them trembled.

"Could it be a soul treasure?" someone exclaimed in shock. All eyes converged on the inn, where the formidable soul fluctuation was clearly emanating from a certain room.

However, few dared to act on it. In recent days, many terrifying figures had arrived in Demonic Spirit City, none of whom local cultivators could afford to provoke.

In the room, a purple horn emitted dazzling divine radiance, releasing a soul pressure that made one tremble. Like ripples, it spread throughout the room, even breaking through the surrounding formations and leaking out.

Yun'er instantly opened her eyes. She pointed a finger, and the purple horn in the void hummed, vanishing between heaven and earth.

Patting her ample chest, Yun'er couldn't help biting her red lips. The fluctuation just now must have awakened many people.

"Why is this artifact so powerful? Even the Absolute Spirit Array can't conceal it." Yun'er was full of chagrin and quickly got up.

"Creak..." The door slowly opened. Some powerful figures nearby looked at the black-robed person who emerged, their eyes uncertain. This person was surrounded by chaos, making it impossible to see clearly.

Just then, another black-robed person walked out from the adjacent door. A trace of vigorous and terrifying blood energy leaked out, causing those around to lose color.

"Let's go." Grasping Yun'er's jade hand, Yang Tian's aura was like a great abyss, his voice like thunder, intimidating the restless figures around as he walked downstairs.

"Judging by the voice, he's young, but his cultivation is at the War Emperor level. Truly incredible," an old man said slowly to the person beside him, his eyes full of astonishment.

"Many terrifying youths have come these days, and even the Demonic Spirit Sect dares not provoke them." The middle-aged man beside him nodded, somewhat fearful.

"These people have bought up all the refining materials in Demonic Spirit City. I wonder what they're using them for?" the old man murmured, very surprised.

"It seems something big is about to happen. I heard the Demonic Spirit Sect is auctioning a Duan Po Dan, and they need a large batch of refining materials, all of which must be sharp metal items. The scale is terrifying."

Yang Tian finished descending the stairs, a hint of contemplation in his eyes. The conversation of the two just now fell on his ears, and he was extremely shocked. What were these people doing buying so many refining materials?

"Hmm... it seems this pill is not meant for me..." Thinking this, Yang Tian couldn't help rolling his eyes. He had spent half the day organizing the items for auction.

The two black-robed figures walked down, drawing the attention of many around. Some sharp-eyed individuals, noticing Yang Tian's released aura, backed off.

Yang Tian's blood energy was vigorous, like a surging vast ocean, full of vitality. He was clearly a young and formidable figure.

He walked without stopping toward the auction house organized by Demonic Spirit City. Yun'er's eyes darted around, spotting many exotic species—transformed demon beasts, very powerful, and even a few that Yang Tian couldn't see through.

With Yang Tian's current strength, when he reached the Demonic Spirit Auction House, the guards respectfully welcomed him in, treating him with great courtesy.

Inside, Yang Tian's gaze swept around the hall, and his face couldn't help but redden. In the resplendent hall, there were many people auctioning items and seductive beauties to the bone.

The scene was extremely lively...

"Creak..." Yun'er was grinding her teeth. Her warm, jade-like hands tightly gripped Yang Tian's palm, sweating, her small face flushed.

"Oh, sir, are you here to auction something?" At this moment, a beautiful woman in a cheongsam, with a curvaceous figure, threw several flirtatious glances.

Ye Tian slightly shook his head, and a strange energy instantly enveloped the woman in front.

Suddenly frozen in the void, the beautiful woman's body trembled, and she felt cold all over. She immediately withdrew her flirtatious manner, transforming into a dignified and pure beauty.

"Quite skilled. It seems they've been trained." Yang Tian was dumbfounded, looking at the seated, pure beauty, his throat involuntarily moving.

Just as Yang Tian's voice sounded, a sharp pain came from his palm. His face reddened, and he gripped her hand tighter.

Yun'er couldn't help but smile, her delicate body leaning close to Yang Tian, her vigilant gaze sweeping over the beauty in front.

"Take me to the appraisal room." His eyes falling on the beauty, Yang Tian said calmly.

"Sir, please follow me." The beauty nodded and walked inside, showing no surprise at what had just happened and asking no questions.

Passing through a corridor, under the beauty's guidance, Yang Tian and Yun'er arrived at an antique room. The beauty had good judgment, said nothing, and withdrew.

Just as the beauty closed the door, a hidden door seemed to open in front, and an old man walked out, wearing a black robe, his face somewhat pale.

"Sir, what treasure do you wish to auction?" The old man's eyes were sharp. Noticing a trace of Yang Tian's aura, he immediately cupped his hands respectfully.

Hearing this, Yang Tian tossed out a void ring and said calmly, "Five three-thousand-year spiritual herbs, in exchange for sharp metal refining materials."

Hearing this, the old man showed no surprise. He took the void ring in hand and probed it with a divine light.

After a while, the old man opened his eyes, a hint of surprise in them. Although they were three-thousand-year spiritual herbs, they were all precious medicinal herbs with strong and vigorous medicinal power. Such herbs could not grow in ordinary blessed lands.

"Sir, how many refining materials do you wish to exchange?" The old man was slightly surprised, then spoke: "In recent days, many people have entrusted us to auction large quantities of treasures, all in exchange for refining materials."

"Although your precious herbs are extremely rare, the quantity you can exchange is not large. If you are interested in exchanging for other treasures, perhaps our Demonic Spirit Sect has them."

"Thank you for your kindness, but I only need refining materials... As for how much to auction, just go ahead, as long as the price isn't too surprising for me." Yang Tian acted like a wealthy man, waving his hand.

"This..." A hint of surprise appeared in the old man's eyes. It was the first time he had heard of someone auctioning things this way. But he dared not underestimate this young man. Being able to produce such precious herbs, and freshly unearthed at that, he was clearly no ordinary person.

"Since you insist on auctioning, I won't say more. If the auction quantity doesn't meet your expectations, we won't bear the loss."

"By the way, this is your second-level VIP token. Keep it safe, sir."

"It's fine." Nodding, Yang Tian took the token and rose to leave. Just as he reached the door, he turned back.