Mortal blood!

Two invisible divine thoughts met in the void in an instant.

Although they seemed invisible, they burst into a violent collision at the moment of meeting.

Boom!

The piercing sound rang out, and the entire auction hall was in chaos.

All the immortal cultivators looked at the box where Lin Fan and Mo Feng were in horror.

But soon, the scene became quiet again.

Lin Fan and Mo Feng tacitly did not continue to attack.

However, in the divine thought competition just now, Lin Fan had a small victory.

"I didn't expect that your strength was so strong that you could even suppress my divine thought. No wonder you bid so generously just now."

Mo Feng's voice sounded faintly, but there was a hint of murderous intent in his tone.

Lin Fan did not give in, and said coldly: "It's none of your business!"

"Okay, very good! Daoyou has guts! I, Mo Feng of the God and Demon Sect, will remember you!"

Mo Feng sneered and said nothing more.

But Zhao Wuling, Chen Xuan, and Zhen Zhong had beads of sweat on their foreheads.

Judging from their looks, Lin Fan's sudden move against Mo Feng just now really frightened them.

"Junior brother, how are you?"

Zhao Wuling looked at Lin Fan worriedly.

The battle of divine thoughts is more dangerous than the fight between cultivators.

If you are not careful, you will become an idiot.

Zhao Wuling does not want Lin Fan, the strong man who just brought hope to the Five Elements Sect, to be abolished.

"Don't worry, senior brother, a mere divine thought competition is nothing to me. However, this time Mo Feng suddenly revealed his identity, I'm afraid there will be a lot of trouble later. Everyone should be careful." Lin Fan reminded with a smile.

Chen Xuan and the other two nodded repeatedly after hearing this.

But they didn't know that when Lin Fan and Zhao Wuling were secretly discussing Mo Feng, a middle-aged scholar in his forties in the box where Mo Feng was, looked at Mo Feng and smiled strangely.

"Mo Feng, although you are a genius in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul of the God and Demon Sect. It is said that you are the most likely to advance to the late stage of the Nascent Soul. But the strength of the divine consciousness of that person just now was slightly better than yours. It seems that you have met a strong enemy this time!" The middle-aged scholar joked.

With Mo Feng's identity and temper, if someone dared to say that, he would immediately attack no matter what the other party's realm was.

But at this time, Mo Feng seemed to have changed into a different person, sitting quietly in the same place and said: "The guy who just competed with me in divine consciousness is indeed very strong. But, I don't think he can beat me."

The middle-aged scholar smiled faintly and did not argue with Mo Feng on such matters.

After a pause, thinking about the purpose of coming to the market in Qiguo City, the middle-aged scholar chuckled and said, "Your God and Demon Sect cooperated with us because Wujiang Demon Sect acted as a matchmaker. Although we have a relationship with Wujiang Demon Sect, we will not completely trust your God and Demon Sect."

Mo Feng raised his eyebrows, and a sneer immediately appeared on his face: "I have told my senior brother that you guys from Zhongzhou are unreliable, but my senior brother insisted that I completely trust you. It seems that my senior brother is really wrong."

"Your senior brother Shenmozi is in charge of the God and Demon Sect, and his vision is naturally not comparable to yours. Whether you can gain our full trust and let us take action to help your God and Demon Sect annex the Zhao Kingdom's cultivation world depends entirely on your own ability."

The middle-aged scholar blinked slightly, facing Mo Feng's threat, he did not take it seriously at all.

Mo Feng was puzzled when he heard this: "What do you mean?"

"Our sect is well-known even in Zhongzhou. We came to the Seven Kingdoms to help you accomplish some things. But, we have other choices besides your God and Demon Sect."

"If the strength of your God and Demon Sect does not meet our cooperation requirements, we will naturally not help. So, don't expect us to help this time. Everything depends on you."

The middle-aged scholar looked indifferent.

It was as if he was just a mouthpiece, and these things had nothing to do with him.

Mo Feng, who looked dissatisfied, suddenly calmed down at this time.

He knew very well what the middle-aged scholar meant by these words.

"In recent years, our God and Demon Sect seems to have monopolized half of Zhao's cultivation world. However, it is still blocked by the three sects of Lingxu Mountain and cannot unify Zhao's cultivation world."

"Only with their help can the God and Demon Sect rise. This is what everyone in the sect hopes to see the most. For the sake of the overall situation, I will tolerate him for a while. When my God and Demon Sect unifies Zhao's cultivation world, I will make him live a life worse than death!" Mo Feng said secretly.

Soon, Mo Feng looked normal again: "Don't worry, this time our God and Demon Sect will definitely not let you down."

"Okay, I also look forward to the day of formal cooperation with you."

The middle-aged scholar nodded and said no more.

But in Mo Feng's eyes, there was a cold murderous intent: "In this case, let the killing start earlier. No matter who dares to go against me, Mo Feng, must die!"

The auction did not end because of the bombardment of Lin Fan and the God and Demon.

Soon, it continued under the auspices of Hu Xin.

The four people including Lin Fan continued to bid high prices and pocketed countless treasures.

When the auction was over, Hu Xin's charming voice rang in the ears of the four people including Lin Fan.

"Congratulations to all the seniors for their great harvest. Please settle your spiritual stones." Hu Xin said.

Zhao Wuling, Chen Xuan, and Zhen Zhong looked normal and had no intention of paying for spiritual stones.

But they all turned their eyes to Lin Fan, and everything seemed to follow Lin Fan's lead.

"Haha... It's really interesting. Fellow Daoist Hu, do you know who we are? How dare you ask us to pay spiritual stones?" Lin Fan sneered.

Hu Xin heard this, and a hint of coldness suddenly appeared on her pretty face.

"I really don't know the true identities of the four seniors, but if the four seniors want to take our things for free in our Seven Kingdoms City Auction House, I'm afraid it won't be that easy. I would like to ask you, do you know who is the backer of our Seven Kingdoms City Auction House?"

Although Hu Xin is a Jindan stage cultivator, he is not afraid of Lin Fan's questioning.

In fact, there was a hint of contempt in his tone at the end.

Hearing this, Lin Fan snorted coldly: "You are just a Jindan stage cultivator, and you dare to be so presumptuous in front of me? Do you really think that with the blessing of the God and Demon Sect, your Seven Kingdoms City Market can be invincible in the world?"

Hu Xin's expression changed drastically.

The vigilant eyes stared at Lin Fan.

Mo Feng, who was sitting in the box, frowned when he heard this. The spiritual power in his body was quietly running at this moment.

Before Hu Xin could speak, Mo Feng had already walked out of the box.

"Your Excellency is so arrogant. I want to see who you are and how dare you make trouble in the auction house of our God and Demon Sect?"

Lin Fan sneered and stepped out of the box without any courtesy.

In his cold eyes, murderous intent surged instantly.

"Lin Fan of the Five Elements Sect, what can you do to me, Mo Feng?"

Mo Feng's expression changed slightly, and a hint of vigilance suddenly appeared in the depths of his eyes.

The murderous intent in his body, but at this moment, it burst out uncontrollably.

"Lin Fan? Are you the bastard who robbed Lan Lan? If so, how dare you be so presumptuous in front of me?