"Brat, are you okay?"

The old lunatic in the hall noticed Luo Feng's disordered aura and stopped.

Luo Feng took a deep breath.

"Master, I don't know what happened just now. When I opened the Shura field, I felt very angry. Now I am very emotionally unstable and uneasy."

"This is not the Shura field, but the negative impact caused by the Shura field that is about to break through the shackles of the Shura field and step into the S-level Shura field."

"Asura realm?" Luo Feng was stunned.

"Yes," the old madman patted Luo Feng on the shoulder, "Control your emotions, don't be affected by your own murderous intent, remember that you control it, not let it control you."

"Yes," Luo Feng adjusted his breathing and nodded heavily.

"It's almost time," the old madman said to Leng Qianlong, "take this brat to the auction. Remember, keep a low profile first. I'm afraid many forces will show up this time."

"Master, aren't you going with us?" Leng Qianlong was surprised.

"It would be too conspicuous for me to go. If someone recognizes my identity, there will inevitably be unnecessary trouble. I will send you here."

"Okay then," Leng Qianlong nodded and led Luo Feng out of the hall.

As Luo Feng and his party left, Grete and the other three soon came out of the elevator.

Grit glanced at the old madman, but didn't think much about it.

With his strength, even if the old madman's cultivation regresses, it is impossible to see through the old madman.

...

Aslan underground auction.

Inside a giant ring-shaped building.

Leng Qianlong came to the scene with the cards in his hand.

"Let me go, is this Aslan's underground auction? It's really heroic," Long Yunchen said excitedly.

The entire auction has four floors. The higher the floor, the more extraordinary the status of the owner.

There is an unheard-of rule at the Aslan Underground Auction, that is, you must wear a mask when entering the venue.

After all, most of the people who come here are world-famous people, so it is inevitable that they will cause unnecessary trouble.

Covering the facial features is for better, safer and bolder auctions.

The fourth floor is divided into heaven and earth, black and yellow.

Tian level is the highest auctioneer.

Because of Leng Qianlong's identity and status, he has extremely strong prestige and power in East Africa, so he naturally sits in the small auction box on the fourth floor of the heavenly level.

The entire auction site forms a ring, and the decoration is extremely exquisite. Each box is equipped with sound insulation to prevent sound leakage.

In the center is a huge prototype platform. The round platform is covered with a red carpet. There are many experts from the Aslan underground auction suppressing it to prevent anyone from trying to rob it.

After all, this kind of thing is not uncommon, but so far no one has succeeded.

Firstly, the warriors in Aslan's underground auction are basically strong men, and secondly, because of the transcendent status of the president.

"The six people wearing black masks below are quite powerful," Long Yanxi was shocked.

As a genius of the new era, she reached the Nine Nether Realm and One Nether Cave at the age of twenty-five, but she could not see through the strength of the six people below.

Their backs were to the round platform, their auras were restrained and unfathomable, and they seemed to be enveloped by a layer of mist.

Eagle Eye explained, "The warriors in Aslan's underground auction are all top warriors in the world. There may even be old monsters from the Six Nether Cave. It's not surprising."

"What kind of existence does the president of the Aslan Underground Auction need to be to be able to support the existence of Liuyoudong?"

His father is the top expert in Liuyou Cave. A being with such status is feared wherever he goes, but he is willing to become a subordinate of the president.

It can be seen that the president is extremely extraordinary.

"The president of the Aslan Underground Auction is really mysterious. She never shows her true face to others. However, no more than ten people in this world have seen her in person."

"Yes," Leng Qianlong said lightly, "even I have never seen it. I'm afraid only the old emperors of the major empires have seen it."

What is the old emperor? He is the peak of the Six Nether Cave. Even people like Caesar have to stay away from them when they see them.

If I have to give an example, they belong to the same world as the Chinese Celestial Master and the old madman, and may break through to the mysterious realm at any time.

The gap in Liuyou Cave is huge. They belong to the same realm but are completely different.

An existence that could not be called an old emperor must have an extremely transcendent status.

For example, the one from the Cyber ​​Royal Family, the one from the United States, Hera, the previous king of the Snow Bear Empire, etc.

In the old era, all the heroes stood together, and it was much more lively than in the new era.

But I don't know when, all the old emperors gradually disappeared from the world, and disappeared from the discussion of the world as time went by.

Some people say that in the long river of time, those old emperors could not escape the end of their life span and finally passed away.

Some people say that they are no longer young and know that their life span is approaching, so they choose to set foot in the mysterious realm at the right time to look for opportunities.

Some people even say that they have become the legendary all-powerful Xuanjing warriors and disappeared mysteriously like history.

Of course, these are all rumors, and the specific reasons are unknown.

Having said so much, Leng Qianlong just wants to say that the president of Aslan Underground Auction is very powerful, not only showing his status but also his strength.

"But I think Jinsha must have met the president of Aslan Underground Auction," Leng Qianlong was referring to her best friend.

"Has she seen it?" Luo Feng was surprised.

"Well," Leng Qianlong said, "don't underestimate her, she is a master, her strength may be higher than mine."

"That's right," Eagle Eye smiled, "Brother Luo Feng, you don't know something. Jin Sha is having a great time here and seems to have an extremely powerful background. Many shareholders of Aslan are stunned when they see her.

Be polite."

"No wonder," Luo Feng nodded.

Before, Jinsha mentioned that the president of Aslan's underground guild was an old woman, and she spoke so calmly that she didn't care about being heard.

While everyone was discussing in low voices the president of the Aslan underground guild, Luo Feng accidentally caught a glimpse of three masked people walking up the stairs.

Although these three people are wearing masks, they can be identified from their body shape and identity as Lord Yehe, Lord Gretel of the Snow Bear Empire.

He sat down in the box next to Luo Feng.

Leng Qianlong said, "You just released the illusion of the God of Death, and Grit is actually immune to it. It does seem to be a very terrifying existence. Maybe he has mastered it."

This is not unexpected. When Luo Feng's Shura field collided, he felt an introverted aura guarding the surrounding area. It was difficult for him to shake it.

Luo Feng can basically confirm that this person definitely possesses the S-level Shura domain, showing the terrifying potential to become the old emperor.

"Look, who is that!" Hawkeye suddenly pointed to the entrance below.

Luo Feng looked around and saw only a young man with blond hair and a suit, who had an extremely noble and extraordinary temperament.

Behind him were several envoys wearing golden robes, all of whom had the cultivation of Jiuyou.

"Oh no, why are you from the Cyber ​​Royal Family?" Luo Feng frowned.

At this time, the gorilla-shaped old man next door also recognized the blond young man, and whispered in Gretel's ear, "Prince Yehe, this person is the one from the Cyber ​​Royal Family, be careful."

"Is that him?" Gretel sneered, "It is said that the grandson of the old emperor of the Cyber ​​Royal Family, what is his name?"

"Prince Yehe, this person is the strongest genius in the cyber royal family, Fekir."

"Fekir?" Grete said lightly, "I heard that this person achieved the Nine Nether Cultivation Realm at the age of twenty-four, and was also an eighth-level rune warlock. He mastered his grandfather's supreme secret technique. It seems that it is indeed worth it.

I exist seriously."

"This person should not be underestimated. He is now twenty-eight years old. There are rumors that he has been promoted to the level of Siyou Cave a few months ago."

"Four Nether Cave?" Greet's mouth raised, "So what, when we reach our level, cultivation level is no longer the key."

It's more about eating blood and mastering various supreme secrets.

Advanced cultivation only determines the strength of Qi and the improvement of physical fitness.

As long as you master powerful secrets, treasures, and heaven-defying bloodline, your cultivation is nothing.

Ji Wudao of the Ji family crossed the border and killed many Jiuyou before, and they were not just kidding, this is enough to explain everything.

Of course, except for Wuyou Cave and Liuyou Cave.

Because everyone knows that the realms of Five Nether Cave and Six Nether Cave are existences of qualitative change. Compared with the previous four Nether Caves, they are almost invincible and can be crushed casually.

As suspicious strong men continued to appear, everyone went from being shocked at the beginning to becoming completely numb later on.

Some regulars take it for granted and keep a low profile.

At this moment, Luo Feng's Emperor's bloodline suddenly started to throb.

"This is..." Luo Feng was startled, then stood up excitedly, lying on the railing and looking around.

This move attracted the attention of Gretel next door, because Gretel seemed to feel something at this time.

The two of them were standing behind the railing, looking at each other.

Luo Feng didn't care, and sat back down again after calming down.

Leng Qianlong said lightly, "Xiao Feng, what's wrong with you?"

Luo Feng smiled, with the corners of his mouth raised.

The excitement that just came from the Emperor's bloodline was unmistakable.

It should be him.
Chapter completed!