Chapter 120: The Third Seal of the Nine Seals of Death

Under the leadership of the old man, Duanmu Yu obtained the permission to enter the warehouse of the auction house.

When he entered the warehouse, he saw all kinds of cultivation materials, but unfortunately, there were really not many items that could make him happy.

After some careful selection, Duanmu Yu finally had a little gain, and purchased several elixirs such as Qi Huangzhi and Wu Xuanshen needed to practice the secret art of refining the body, as well as the materials needed to set up the array, the colorful divine stones.

In addition, he also purchased a ground-level high-grade sword Thunder Cloud Sword that contained the power of the thunder attribute, as well as a ground-level high-grade swordsmanship secret technique dragon slaying technique.

After Duanmu Yu left the warehouse, the owner of the auction house frowned slightly, and said to the old man who brought Duanmu Yu into the warehouse: "I originally thought that I had met a foolish rich man, and I thought that by bringing him into the warehouse, I would be able to dispose of those rare antiquities that had lost their essence, but he didn't even look at those antiquities, this son's eyes are vicious!"

"The items he has selected are the best of the best, and if they are put up for auction, they are all sought-after, so it can be seen that this son is by no means simple, and if he visits again in the future, he will have to try to have a good relationship with him, and there will definitely be no mistake. The old man suggested.

"Just do as you say. The auction house owner nodded, then turned to leave.

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As soon as Duanmu Yu left the auction house, he sensed the power of countless divine thoughts projected over, and then stayed on him and did not move away.

In this regard, Duanmu Yu didn't bother to pay attention to it, and hurried to his temporary foothold in the Yao tribe's station.

Originally, I thought that this guy who was eyeing him was just monitoring, but he never thought that as soon as Duanmu Yu left the bazaar where there were many idle people, he noticed that those who were following and monitoring accelerated the pace of progress at this moment, until Duanmu Yu left the bazaar and advanced less than three miles, and a group of stalkers had already caught up with him, and a few of them overtook him, reached in front of him, and set up a siege formation to block his way.

Duanmu Yu's gaze swept over the people who stood in the way, and he already knew that these people came from that force.

Because these people were the second time he had seen them, the first time he saw them, they all followed behind Ouyang Xiong, the young master of the Ouyang family, and when Ouyang Xiong stared at him, these guys all showed their faces at that time, and their faces, Duanmu Yu had a little impression in his mind.

"Do you want to rob in the daylight, if it is on the land of your Ouyang family, I may feel a little nervous, but this is the realm of the Yao family, your behavior must be restricted, and even because of your lack of calm at the moment, the Ouyang family and the Yao family have a conflict, such a thing, I think the head of the Ouyang family should not want it to happen." Duanmu Yu's gaze stopped on the middle-aged man who had cultivated to the highest realm among the crowd and had reached the early stage of the Creation Realm.

"It is true that we will feel intimidated when we act on the territory of the Yao Clan, but our purpose is just to buy back from you what the young master of our family wants, and I think this is not against the rules set by the Yao Clan, and people from any foreign forces are not allowed to kill people at will in the territory of the Yao Clan. The middle-aged man sneered.

"You mean that if I don't hand over the Dragon Blood Beads I bought from the auction house, I won't be able to leave safely?" Duanmu Yu smiled dismissively.

"You can understand it that way. "Middle-aged people don't deny it.

"The dragon blood bead is in my hand, and I have the ability to come and get it. Duanmu Yu frowned slightly, looking a little helpless.

At this moment, he wanted to kill people very much, but because this was the realm of the Yao clan, he felt that it was better not to break the precept easily, so as to avoid the Yao people feeling embarrassed in dealing with things related to him.

Therefore, he decided that if these people dared to do it, he would not kill anyone, but would only completely cripple these people, turning them into cripples that could not be recovered even through cultivation in the future.

"I don't know what to do. The middle-aged man snorted coldly, raised his right hand, and waved it slightly.

The meaning of his wave is obvious, that is, to order all his men to go up.

His gesture fell, and the soldiers of the Ouyang family in front and behind him immediately made their moves, rushing out one after another, or swinging their fists, or waving their palms, or holding knives, swords and other blades, scrambling to be the first, and pounced on Duanmu Yu.

"A bunch of garbage!" At the moment when everyone approached, Duanmu Yu, who had not reacted at all, snorted coldly with disdain, and then directly released the power of thunder and lightning to gush out of his body, turning into tongues of thunder and lightning, shooting around his body as the center.

In an instant, the people who approached were directly enveloped by the power of thunder and lightning released by Duanmu Yu, and those soldiers of the Ouyang family were torn to pieces by the lethal thunder and lightning fire snake, and their flesh and blood were blurred.

In just a moment, the lightning light disappeared.

Duanmu Yu stood still and did not move.

And the soldiers of the Ouyang family who rushed towards him, without exception, all fell to the ground, wailing in pain, no skin on their bodies was intact, and blood continued to flow out from countless fine wounds, only staining a large area of red on the ground under them.

If a person with a strong sense of observation can find at this moment that these guys, in addition to the injuries on the outside that seem to have been tortured by Ling Chi, the injuries in their bodies are also very serious, and none of the hand bones, foot bones, as well as the lumbar spine, spine and other important bones that support human body activities are intact.

That is to say, this group of people, in the blink of an eye, was completely abolished by the power released by Duanmu Yu.

Seeing the scene in front of him, the middle-aged man's face became extremely ugly, because he knew very well in his heart how difficult it was to be able to completely abolish these soldiers under him at this moment, but not kill them.

From this, he could conclude that Duanmu Yu's ability to control his own strength and grasp of his strength completely surpassed him, a master who had reached the early stage of the Creation Realm in the cultivation realm.

"Kill!" The middle-aged man was furious, his eyes were full of blood-colored light, as if he was enchanted, and then the figure flashed out, waving his right palm that emitted blood-colored light, covering Duanmu Yu's head and slapping it directly.

"The people who have created the realm have even used such a low-grade secret technique. The power of this bloody palm is too small to pose a threat to the outside world, and if your strength is only like this, then you can lie down. Seeing that the blood-colored palm was getting closer and closer to his head, Duanmu Yu smiled slightly, and then raised his palm and slapped it.

In an instant, a "three" character ancient talisman that gathered a large amount of death qi flew out of his palm, easily tearing through the blocking power of the blood-colored palm light, and making intimate contact with the middle-aged man's palm.

The moment the ancient talisman of the word "three" touched the palm of the middle-aged man, it did not make such an earth-shattering loud sound, but the palm of the middle-aged man's blood-colored light immediately became dim and at the same time, it shattered one after another as if the porcelain had been impacted, and turned into black particles scattered away.

Duanmu Yu was casting the third seal of the Nine Seals of Death at this moment, and this was also the first time he had cast it after he obtained the third seal of the Nine Seals of Death.

Under normal circumstances, the lethality of the third seal of the Nine Seals of Death can only be compared to the mid-grade secret art of the ground level at most.

But at this moment, after Duanmu Yu performed this third seal killing move, the power was enough to be almost the same as the ground-level top-grade secret technique.

It was because Duanmu Yu's flesh and blood body was perverted and powerful, coupled with the fact that he had completely fused the power of the Orb of the Dead, which made him like a fish in water and extremely powerful when he cast the Deadly Nine Seals Secret Technique, so he forcibly raised the power of this third seal killing move by a whole level.

And the lethality of the top-grade secret art at the ground level is enough to severely damage any monk who has just been promoted to the level of the Creation Realm, and the middle-aged man at the moment, although he has exerted the power of the secret technique and the right hand, but that little bit of power is like paper paste for the secret art killing move of this level.

"Damn! He actually cultivated a ground-level top-grade secret technique, and the lethality is so strange that even my flesh and blood can't bear it, so if he persists like this, his entire body will be swallowed by this power and turned invisible. Sensing that the situation was not good, the middle-aged man was also decisive, and immediately swung his left hand, turned his palm into a knife, and directly cut off his right arm, and then his body flashed out, and instantly flew out more than ten zhang, far away from the coverage of Duanmu Yu's secret art, and then he fixed his body.

"Don't you want to snatch my dragon blood beads, go on, what are you doing running so far?" Seeing that the middle-aged man instantly withdrew ten zhang away, staring at him like a devil and didn't dare to make any more moves, Duanmu Yu immediately sneered.

"This kid is obviously only a cultivator at the consummation level of the Condensation Realm, but the power in his body is extremely domineering, and the most incredible thing is that he has actually cultivated a top-grade secret technique that can only be cultivated by a person who has entered the level of the Creation Realm. Since he was able to easily cast such a powerful secret technique, it could be judged that his flesh and blood body was enough to withstand the impact of such a secret technique. In other words, even if I use the strongest attack force, I don't even have the possibility of severely injuring him. In this case, it is better to leave the remnant body and return to the inn to report the situation to the young master, it is a fight, it is a peace, and it is appropriate for him to make a decision. After thinking about it, the middle-aged man made the decision to retreat, and then his figure flickered, and he was already far away.

"I heard that the young master of your family has a spirit with a very strong divine dragon blood in his body, and it is precisely because I have a strong interest in his divine dragon blood that I easily let you go and return to him to report the news. I hope that his reaction will be more intense, and when he mobilizes the people, he will come in person, and use this spirit body to deal with me, and I will not be polite at all, and absorb all the divine dragon blood and qi in his spirit body. Looking at the direction in which the middle-aged man was gone, a faint indifferent smile appeared on Duanmu Yu's face.

In an inn near the core resident market of the Yao clan, Ouyang Xiong, the young master of the Ouyang family, was drinking wine while watching the dancing girl dance.

In fact, his mood is not so good at the moment, when drinking, he is even a little depressed, there is a smell of drunk, although the dance of the dancing girl is beautiful, but he really does not have the mood to appreciate, because his focus at the moment is not here, but is trying to endure, patiently waiting for the servants he sent to bring him good news. (To be continued.) )