Chapter 1722: The Eight Great Forces
"That guy is dead, Rakshasa shot, and there is no living person!"
"It's really looking for death, it's not good to provoke anyone, and it actually provokes the head of the rakshasa, isn't it a long life!"
The Rakshasa was like a phantom, and as soon as the ghost shadow claw came out, a terrifying fluctuation suddenly shook back a few steps from the people around him, and some of the weaker ones even spat blood at once.
However, Du Yuesheng has been standing in place from beginning to end, he didn't make any moves, just raised his head and glanced at him coldly, and slowly spit out a few words in his mouth: "This slap is your rudeness and offense!"
Syllable!!
The words fell, and with a crisp sound, a red five-finger print appeared on the other side of the Rakshasa's face.
And his whole person, his eyes stayed in mid-air with a dull gaze, and he maintained the posture of a ghost claw in his hand, except for his eyes, his whole body couldn't move.
"This slap is your insult!"
With a snap, in the horrified gaze of Rakshasa, Du Yuesheng slapped him again, and he didn't see any movement, so he saw that Rakshasa's face turned red.
"This slap is not pleasing to your eyes. ”
"This slap ......"
In just a few moments, Rakshasa was slapped more than a dozen times on his face, and his entire face was suddenly swollen like a pig's head, and he couldn't move from beginning to end.
"Get out!"
In the end, it seemed that Du Yuesheng felt bored, and coldly spit out two words in his mouth, and the Rakshasa flew out backwards uncontrollably, and finally crashed into a tree.
Du Yuesheng didn't even look at it, a Qiankun bag appeared in his hand, took out a purple gold letter from it, walked to the door, and said coldly to the guards: "With the invitation, can I go in?"
The guards were still sluggish, and before they could react, they were awakened by Du Yuesheng's voice, saw the invitation in his hand, and hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, please come in!"
The guards didn't know where the invitation in Du Yuesheng's hand came from, but just now they saw him beat the rakshasa, and they were shocked by his strength, so they dared to stop it in the slightest, and hurriedly asked Du Yuesheng to go in.
What they didn't know was that the invitation letter in Du Yuesheng's hand was naturally from Rakshasa just now.
Since the appearance of Rakshasa just now, Du Yuesheng has this idea.
It just so happens that that guy doesn't have long eyes, and he actually provoked the door by himself, so it's no wonder Du Yuesheng.
In fact, if it weren't for the fact that this guy was the young master of the Blood Demon Sect, Du Yuesheng didn't want to cause too much trouble during the auction, he would have killed this guy a long time ago.
Just a god, killing it is like slaughtering a dog.
Until Du Yuesheng's figure disappeared, the other monks around him were still stunned and couldn't react for a long time.
"This ......"
"What happened just now? I seem to see that he beat the rakshasa?"
"Like...... It seems like this......"
"How is it possible? Rakshasa is a god with great power, and he has no power to fight back in his hands?"
After a long time, the rakshasa hanging on the tree came to his senses, he came down in embarrassment, his whole face was swollen like a pig's head, and his eyes were extremely gloomy, he looked at Du Yuesheng's figure that disappeared at the entrance, and his eyes were full of murder.
"Young master, young master, are you alright?"
At this time, the two guards who were shocked out also ran over in embarrassment, they were worried about the safety of the young master, but they didn't expect to be reprimanded in exchange for a split head and face.
"Get out, two pieces of waste!
When Rakshasa saw these two guys, he was even more angry in his heart, and after scolding, he suddenly found that something was wrong, and when he looked down, the Qiankun bag hanging from his waist was gone.
"Very good, very good, wait for Lao Tzu!"
Luo Shazi suddenly thought that it was Du Yuesheng's hands and feet, a touch of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he sneered again and again.
Du Yuesheng came to the auction venue and went directly into the No. 3 VIP box in the first row. I have to say that the identity of this rakshasa is really extraordinary, and he can get the VIP room in the front row.
You must know that the specifications of this auction held by Tianlong Pavilion are really not small, and the people who came to participate are all big names with heads and faces in the Death Domain, but I didn't expect this rakshasa to be able to get VIP seats.
It can be seen from this that a top-level force like the Blood Demon Sect does have a profound background.
After staying in this White Emperor City for a few days, Du Yuesheng also got a lot of news from hearsay, there are a total of eight top forces in the entire Death Domain, and these eight forces are all overlord-level behemoths in the entire Death Domain.
For every force, there is at least one Supreme God in charge.
This is why these forces have been able to multiply for thousands of years and remain strong.
Among the eight overlords, the Heavenly Dragon Pavilion is impressive, and the Blood Demon Sect is also counted as one.
And this time, as the young master of the Blood Demon Sect, Rakshasa represented the entire Blood Demon Sect to participate in the auction, and his identity was naturally valued by the Heavenly Dragon Pavilion.
Therefore, Du Yuesheng was able to sit in the VIP box.
As one of the eight overlords, Tianlong Pavilion did not dare to slack off at all for these big people, and the service was extremely thoughtful, in Du Yuesheng's room No. 3, in addition to him, there were two maids who were responsible for pouring tea and water for him, hanging their shoulders and pinching their legs.
However, Du Yuesheng didn't like to be disturbed, so she asked the two maids to step down.
The surrounding room was noisy for a while, and then it fell silent. Those who can stay in this VIP box are all big people with heads and faces, and naturally they will not be as noisy as the downtown area.
Soon, the auction began.
There was a high platform in the center of the field, on which stood a middle-aged man wearing a purple robe and embroidered with the logo of the Heavenly Dragon Pavilion on his chest.
This middle-aged man is not small, he is the pavilion master of Tianlong Pavilion, Long Zaitian. Unexpectedly, even he appeared in person, which was almost unprecedented in the history of the auction of Tianlong Pavilion. This shows the scale of this auction.
What's more, this dragon is not only the master of the Heavenly Dragon Pavilion, but his strength is also extraordinary, he has reached the main god realm, and he is a real peerless powerhouse.
"Thank you for coming to participate in the auction of this pavilion, I am not talented, I am the master of this Tianlong Pavilion, and I will preside over this auction today. ”
Long Zaitian smiled, his voice was like a bell, but everyone present heard the excitement in his tone, it seems that today's auction, even this pavilion master also attaches great importance to it.
At this time, after Long Zaitian finished speaking, Du Yuesheng heard the conversation in the No. 4 box next door.
"Wait for the shooting to start, don't act rashly, only use what you use, leave enough financial resources to win those middle and high-class treasures, as for the final finale three, you won't bid. ”
It was an old man who spoke, his voice was silent, and he blocked the entire room with his divine thoughts, so that his conversation would not be heard by outsiders.
But he didn't know that there was Du Yuesheng next door, and he could still hear his conversation clearly.
The person next to him was estimated to be his disciple, and wondered: "Ancestor, aren't we here for the finale? Why did you give up suddenly?"
When the old ancestor heard this, he snorted coldly and said, "My Heavenly Demon Sect has just experienced a great tribulation, and it is difficult to protect itself right now, how can there be such capital to compete with other forces?"
The young man sighed and said, "Disciple understands. ”
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