600: Chapter 598 Shen Yaotian 600: Chapter 598 Shen Yaotian “No wonder he was in such a hurry to co here just now, his target must have been that three-thousand-year-old Ziyang Flower.”
Seeing everyone’s gaze, Lin Xuan nodded.
Denying it now was pointless; it was better to openly acknowledge it.
“Very well, kneel and present the Ziyang Flower to , and I can consider letting you beco a War Servant of the Shen Family!” Shen Yaotian said condescendingly.
At those words, the surrounding crowd was startled, then all eyes turned to Lin Xuan, especially those martial artists who had followed Shen Yaotian, showing mocking expressions at all tis.
Lin Xuan’s expression darkened, he silently stirred the Great Dragon Sword Soul within his body, ready to strike at any mont.
Nangong Sheng also roared in anger, “Shen Yaotian, what do you an by this?”
Shen Yaotian’s condescending attitude had already irritated him, and now the man had the audacity to demand Lin Xuan to kneel and present a three-thousand-year-old Spiritual dicine, which was utterly outrageous.
“What do I an?
Can’t you understand?” Shen Yaotian replied with a disdainful smile, turning his head to stare at Lin Xuan.
“It seems you still don’t understand the strength of my aunt’s Shen Family.
Not just anyone can beco a War Servant of the Shen Family.
Countless people are crying out to join the Shen Family, and now you’ve received a great fortune.
Kneel and give thanks quickly.”
Shen Yaotian wore a look of pride, as if he had bestowed a great favor upon Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan’s gaze was stormy; the Shen Yaotian in front of him was too overbearing, not only demanding the priceless Spiritual dicine for nothing but also wanting him to beco a servant of the Shen Family.
Moreover, in his view, Lin Xuan should be kneeling in gratitude.
At that mont, a fury burned in Lin Xuan’s heart, and cold Sword Intent surged within him, ready to burst forth at any mont.
“What if I refuse to give it?” Lin Xuan said icily, barely suppressing the rage in his heart and refraining from attacking.
“Refuse?” Shen Yaotian laughed.
“Do you think you have the power to decide on this matter?”
His manner was exceedingly arrogant, showing no respect for Lin Xuan whatsoever.
“Brother Shen, the rules of this Treasure Auction are to exchange items for items.
If you really want the three-thousand-year Ziyang Flower, why not trade it for sothing else?” Ma Rulong said.
He was the host of the Treasure Auction and naturally did not want things to escalate.
“Trade?” Shen Yaotian smiled indifferently.
“Brother Ma, you seem to overestimate this boy.
A re ant at the Mid Spirit Communication Realm, he’s already been greatly graced by being permitted to enter this event, and he still wants to trade?
It’s sheer fantasy!”
The martial artists following Shen Yaotian also scoffed.
“Hmph, a nobody who got in through connections dares to refuse Young Master Yaotian; he clearly doesn’t know the aning of death.”
“Kid, quickly hand over the three-thousand-year Ziyang Flower, or you won’t be able to bear the consequences.”
“Are you all not taking my Ma Family too lightly!” Ma Rulong’s face darkened.
“Brother Ma misunderstood,” Shen Yaotian chuckled.
“Our actions are not against you, it’s just that this ant doesn’t deserve to trade with .”
“I certainly hope for the sake of such a lowly Half-step Venerable, our relations won’t be affected.”
Shen Yaotian’s voice was calm, but there was an underlying threat in his words.
“Hmph, a good Treasure Auction disrupted by a bunch of riffraff, not attending might just be better!”
“Brother Lin, let’s go!”
Nangong Sheng snorted coldly, his handso face twisting sowhat ferociously.
“Brother Long, we shall take our leave, and I will visit again another day.” Nangong Sheng said and then pulled Lin Xuan to leave.
“Leaving?
I’m afraid it won’t be that easy!” Several martial artists blocked the door, obstructing Lin Xuan and Nangong Sheng’s path.
“You can go, but he cannot.” Those people pointed toward Lin Xuan, exuding a sharp aura.
Fuck!
Nangong Sheng’s body trembled.
Brother Shen, I hope you won’t break the rules of the Treasure Auction, Ma Rulong said, his face looking very unpleasant.
Don’t worry, Brother Long, I will quickly resolve the issue.
Shen Yaotian assured him confidently, his body surrounded by a blue Star Ring.
Now you have two choices.
One, kneel down and present the Ziyang Flower, and I can make you a War Servant of the Shen Family.
The second?
You can refuse.
But in the end, the Ziyang Flower will still be mine.
As for you?
Those who dare defy my orders, no one has ever lived to see the next day.
By the end, Shen Yaotian’s body radiated a powerful killing aura that enveloped the entire hall.
Hearing this, Nangong Sheng stomped his foot.
This Shen Yaotian was too domineering and shaless, directly trying to rob Lin Xuan of his Spiritual dicine without leaving any room for negotiation.
What sort of noble family disciple is this?
He’s clearly nothing but a bandit.
Lin Xuan’s expression was icy cold, with Sword Intent surging within him, as if ready to lash out at any mont.
Seemingly sensing the aura on Lin Xuan, Shen Yaotian sneered, Don’t even think about making a move.
You are simply not qualified.
Good, let tell you, to let you understand the gap between us, Shen Yaotian said, I have already reached the Half-step Venerable Realm, to kill you, I only need one finger.
Shen Yaotian looked at Lin Xuan as if a giant dragon was gazing down at an ant.
Brother Shen, why must it be so?
With your status, it should not be difficult to exchange for this three-thousand-year-old Ziyang Flower, Ma Rulong sighed.
Shen Yaotian laughed, For , exchanging for a three-thousand-year-old Spirit Grass is indeed not difficult.
But an ant does not deserve to trade with .
His surrounding Star Rings glinted, emitting a terrifying aura, like a Star Battle God walking among the Mortal World.
Moreover, I’ve given him a choice, being able to join the Shen Family is definitely a great favor to him.
Damn it, the bullying is too much!
Nangong Sheng’s face turned ashen.
He couldn’t stand it any longer.
Lin Xuan was his guest, yet Shen Yaotian kept picking fights, completely disregarding him.
So what if I bully you.
Shen Yaotian took a step forward, his Star Rings shining brightly, like gigantic stars floating around him.
A terrifying aura enveloped everything, as if it could tear the heavens and earth apart at any mont.
Shen Yaotian was too dominant, ignoring Ma Rulong’s warnings completely, his aura as vast as the Star Sea, powerfully unmatched.
At any sign of disagreent, Shen Yaotian would probably strike to kill imdiately.
The look on Ma Rulong’s face was foreboding.
As the host of the Treasure Auction, if he let soone break the rules here, he would no longer be able to get by in the Quicksand Tier.
Even if the other party was a genius of the Shen Family, he had to intervene.
The next mont, he stood up, a silver light erging behind him, condensing into a Silver Spear that pierced heaven and earth.
The atmosphere beca tense to the extre, with endless killing aura swirling around.
Shen Yaotian’s body erupted with Star Rings, his sharp aura making many shiver.
His gaze was like a streak of starlight, stabbing towards Lin Xuan.
Where it passed, the void shattered.
Shen Yaotian was too powerful, truly worthy of soone who had reached the Half-step Venerable Realm.
This one strike could easily kill any Extre Martial Artist at the peak of the Spirit Communication Realm, and in the eyes of everyone, Lin Xuan seed unable to escape this calamity.
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