Curiosity piqued, Yan Lai quickly asked, "Sect Leader Wen, can magic really control thunder, snowstorms, summon dragons?"
Hearing this, Huai Ye and his group laughed even more joyfully.
Sect Leader.
What a character!
Hahaha.
Si Haixian immediately objected, "What, planning to join the Immortal Sect?"
"No, no, no."
Yan Lai quickly silenced himself.
Meanwhile, attendees of the auction were gradually entering the Purple Treasure Pavilion. Those attending today were mostly Five-star Influences.
For no other reason.
Simply because below Five-stars, they couldn’t afford so many White Crystals.
Meanwhile, Wen Ping also limited the number of people each influence could bring into the Purple Treasure Pavilion.
Five-star Influences could only bring one person.
Five-star Giant Influences could bring three people.
Six-star Influences could bring five people.
If unaffiliated, a Half-Step Celestial Unrestricted could bring two people, while a Heaven Unrestricted expert could bring four people.
It was initially thought such limitations would prevent the Purple Treasure Pavilion from becoming overcrowded, but surprisingly, there were so many Five-star Influences in the Primordial Yang Domain.
More than four thousand Five-star Influences!
The Purple Treasure Pavilion was packed to the brim, with no seats available on the first and second floors, leaving people to lean against the corridors.
Even the North City was crowded with people at this moment.
But this excitement had nothing to do with two influences.
Zeming Palace and Thousand Crafts Sect!
The auction was about to start in half a quarter of an hour.
People inside and outside the Purple Treasure Pavilion noticed that Celestial Industry and Feng Qian had still not arrived.
Their deaths were now a foregone conclusion.
As for who killed them?
After Wen Ping killed Bei Tianhan with a single sword strike, everyone was already well aware.
Feng Qian wounded Celestial String.
As the Sect Leader, with his temperament, how could Wen Ping ever let Feng Qian and Celestial Industry go?
"In just a few days, Xinghai Yue, Celestial Industry, Feng Qian, and Bei Tianhan, four Heaven Unrestricted experts have fallen consecutively, even two were from the Middle Realm. Over a hundred years on the battlefield, I’ve never heard of so many Heaven Unrestricted experts perishing."
In the Purple Treasure Pavilion, Long Ye sat on the second floor, watching the auction about to start and couldn’t help but sigh.
"The Immortal Sect emerged from nowhere, completely transforming the Primordial Yang Domain. Who now in the Primordial Yang Domain dares to disrespect the Immortal Sect? Even if my father comes, he must show respect. The Sect Leader of the Immortal Sect has a ninety-percent chance of becoming a Sealing King. If the Immortal Sect could become an ally of the Long Family, it would be immensely beneficial with no harm to the Long Family." Long Haomiao looked at Wen Ping, his eyes gleaming.
At this moment, Wen Ping’s eyes also fell upon Long Haomiao, who immediately stood up and slightly bowed to Wen Ping.
"Sect Leader Wen."
Several clan elders also got up and bowed in greeting.
Wen Ping saw this and nodded with a faint smile, "The Long Family, I know of you."
"It is our honor!"
Long Haomiao and the others hurriedly responded politely.
This scene also evoked envy from Celestial Extinction City, Admiration Pavilion, and other five-star influences.
Since the Sect Leader of the Immortal Sect arrived, he had only smiled upon the Heaven Unrestricted experts, not even the six-star influences.
The Long Family was the first!
While others were envious, Long Ye stood on the side, feeling a deep sense of helplessness.
Brother.
You have no idea what it truly means to be honored.
You were the loudest in suggesting our third sister’s marriage alliance, and it was your idea to drag our third sister into this. If Sect Leader Wen isn’t killing you now, it’s because I blocked the disaster for you. Otherwise, it’s you who harbors the Punishment Fire within you, and you’d be the first to get hit!
"Sect Leader Wen, even my father would have to retreat three steps from your sword. Given time, you will surely become a Sealing King!"
Long Haomiao said happily.
"Brother, the auction is about to start, have a seat."
Seeing Long Haomiao still exchanging pleasantries, even flattering Wen Ping, Long Ye couldn’t stand it any longer.
Long Haomiao turned back and scolded, "Second brother, how can you be so rude!"