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Chapter 398 - Chapter 398 Chapter 398 Accident

Chapter 398: Chapter 398 Accident Chapter 398: Chapter 398 Accident The Third Elder was shocked for a full two minutes before regaining his senses.

Liu Qingyang actually brought with him five hundred billion Gold Coins!

The hall fell silent, everyone looked at Liu Qingyang with disbelief.

The feeling of being the center of attention gave Liu Qingyang a considerable sense of accomplishment.

“If both of you have enough to buy everything, I’ll give you a discount. A total of two hundred and fifty billion Gold Coins!” The Third Elder hurriedly spoke, seemingly worried that Liu Qingyang would change his mind.

“Please, hurry it up. I have too many Gold Coins, I can’t spend them all,” Liu Qingyang said with a proud smile.

Liu Qingyang might have been full of pride, but he was unaware that the two guards from the Heavenly Fire Mountain Villa who had followed were scared to the point of stupidity.

Five hundred billion Gold Coins were all of the Heavenly Fire Mountain Villa’s available funds!

To help Yi Tianqing improve his cultivation, the Heavenly Fire Mountain Villa spared no expense, amassing a total of five hundred billion Gold Coins for Liu Qingyang!

Fortunately, the Earth Heart Sacred Lotus was not particularly expensive; otherwise, those five hundred billion Gold Coins might have been squandered by Liu Qingyang.

After calculating the cost of all the rare treasures, they had spent over three hundred billion Gold Coins, saving quite a bit for the Heavenly Fire Mountain Villa, and the two guards could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Among envious, jealous, and resentful gazes, the Third Elder personally escorted Liu Qingyang and Nangong Zhan out of the auction like he was sending off a great Buddha.

“To bring five hundred billion Gold Coins to an auction, this is a first for me as well!”

“I don’t know who that is, but I’m envious. If I had one hundred million Gold Coins, I would be satisfied.”

“I would be satisfied with fifty million Gold Coins!”

“I would be content with ten million!”

“I would be happy with five million.”

“…”

There was a chorus of sighs.

Just as Liu Qingyang and Nangong Zhan were leaving the auction, intending to return home, they ran into someone.

“Fan Shaoyun?” Liu Qingyang was slightly stunned. They had just exited the auction house when they happened to bump into Fan Shaoyun, who was about to enter!

Nangong Zhan’s expression immediately turned solemn.

“So it’s you guys, you are with Feng Wuchen’s group,” Fan Shaoyun recognized them upon seeing Liu Qingyang and Nangong Zhan.

With his hands crossed over his chest, Fan Shaoyun said with arrogance, “What a coincidence, I was just about to go to the Bai Family to inquire about Bai Mie and Feng Wuchen’s backgrounds. I passed by the auction intending to buy some items, and I ran into you. It seems I won’t have to waste time visiting the Bai Family.”

“Spit it out, who are you people? Where do you come from?” Fan Shaoyun asked arrogantly.

Liu Qingyang frowned deeply, cursing his bad luck for running into Fan Shaoyun.

“If you don’t talk, I won’t let you leave. If you want to suffer a bit, you can try,” Fan Shaoyun said when they didn’t respond, his mouth curling into a dangerous smirk.

Fan Shaoyun’s strength was terrifying. As the number one prodigy of the Tianyuan Realm, dealing with Liu Qingyang and Nangong Zhan was as easy as flipping a hand.

“Isn’t the Heavenly Moon Sect the foremost power in the Tianyuan Realm? It should be effortless for you to investigate our origins. Why bother asking us?” Liu Qingyang said gravely.

Fan Shaoyun let out a slight cold laugh, “I just like to hear you tell me. I’ll warn you, my patience is not good.”

“What does that have to do with me?” Liu Qingyang retorted, curling his lip.

“I’m giving you one last chance. Tell me Feng Wuchen’s origin, and I’ll spare your lives,” Fan Shaoyun spoke again, his voice turning chilling, his expression growing cold as well.

“Nangong Zhan, I’ll use Instantaneous Movement to escape with you, find a way to hold him off,” Liu Qingyang transmitted his voice.

“Your Instantaneous Movement may not be faster than his!” Nangong Zhan transmitted back.

“Instantaneous Movement!” Liu Qingyang couldn’t care about that; without escape, death was the only alternative, so he immediately used Instantaneous Movement.

Liu Qingyang grabbed Nangong Zhan’s shoulder, and in an instant, the two of them vanished, leaving no trace in the blink of an eye.

“No one has ever escaped from my hands,” Fan Shaoyun said with a mocking cold smile, and his figure vanished in an instant.

Fan Shaoyun was at the first layer of the Heavenly Human Realm, his speed absolutely terrifying.

“Swoosh!”

After Liu Qingyang and Nangong Zhan appeared, they were already thousands of miles away from the auction, now above a mountain range, the Instantaneous Movement proving extremely fearsome.

“Your movement technique is quite good, the strongest I’ve seen, but it’s a pity your cultivation is too weak.”

However, what Liu Qingyang and the others didn’t expect was that, as soon as they used Instantaneous Movement, Fan Shaoyun had chased after them in no time.

“Not good!” Liu Qingyang and Nangong Zhan’s complexions changed dramatically at the same time.

“Boom!”

“Pff!”

The moment Liu Qingyang and Nangong Zhan realized it, Fan Shaoyun had already attacked with a flash, creating a booming explosion. Liu Qingyang spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, his body shooting out like a cannonball, falling towards the mountains below.

“Qingyang!” Nangong Zhan’s complexion changed drastically as he let out a panicked shout.

“Don’t worry, he’s not dead yet,” Fan Shaoyun’s mocking laughter suddenly sounded in Nangong Zhan’s ears.

“What!” Nangong Zhan’s complexion changed dramatically again.

“Boom!”

“Pff!”

Fan Shaoyun struck out with another palm, and Nangong Zhan had no time to dodge, immediately spewing fresh blood, his body shooting out like a cannonball.

In an instant, both Liu Qingyang and Nangong Zhan suffered heavy blows, their injuries severe.

Fan Shaoyun slowly descended to the mountain range below, and with a hand outstretched across the distance, he drew Liu Qingyang up to him.

“You’re at the fifth layer of the Tianyuan Realm and you still think you can escape from me? You’re underestimating my strength,” Fan Shaoyun said with a scornful cold smile, his claw gripping Liu Qingyang by the neck.

Liu Qingyang, having difficulty breathing, strained to speak, “Apart from bullying the weak, what else can you do?”

“Qingyang!” Nangong Zhan yelled with urgency, his heart burning with anxiety as he flew up into the sky, despite his severe injuries.

“Oh? You can still move?” Fan Shaoyun said with a mocking, disdainful cold smile, casting a glance at Nangong Zhan.

“Nangong Zhan! Run!” Liu Qingyang suddenly roared.

“Nangong Zhan?” Fan Shaoyun paused slightly, then looking at Nangong Zhan with renewed surprise, he said, “You’re Nangong Zhan from the Nangong noble family? I see, so you really are from Jiuzhou. That means that man must be Bei Dou Yan, and in that case, Feng Wuchen must also be from Jiuzhou.”

Having confirmed the identities of Feng Wuchen and the others, Fan Shaoyun became even more unbridled.

“Since you know, let him go now!” Nangong Zhan shouted darkly and angrily.

“Thinking of letting him go now? It’s too late!” Fan Shaoyun sneered, “Nangong Zhan, considering that Nangong Lie and my father knew each other, I’ll spare your life. Go back and tell Feng Wuchen that I killed him, as a lesson for Feng Wuchen’s injuring of the elder from the Heavenly Moon Sect.”

At these words, Nangong Zhan’s complexion changed drastically, and at that moment, Fan Shaoyun was already striking palm towards the Tianling cover of Liu Qingyang’s head.

“Stop!” Nangong Zhan bellowed in utter panic, rushing madly toward Fan Shaoyun.

“Don’t come over! Get away!” Liu Qingyang roared at Nangong Zhan.

“Boom!”

“Pff!”

Fan Shaoyun showed no mercy, his palm exploding down, and with a loud boom, Liu Qingyang spat out blood, his struggling body suddenly going limp.

“Qingyang!” Nangong Zhan roared in a frenzy, his killing intent bursting forth, his eyes filled with bloodshot.

Fan Shaoyun released his claw, and Liu Qingyang’s body fell towards the river at the bottom of the mountain range.