"Masked Moon!" So he's one of the top ten rogue cultivators in the central world, Masked Moon! "

Suddenly, someone recognized the hempen-robed old man's identity and cried out in surprise.

"Now, can you give me the Innate Sword Embryo?!"

The three meter long sword light shot over, but Ye Zichen did not dodge. He lightly pointed with his finger, accurately hitting the white sword light, then shattered it with a single finger, easily breaking through Jian Tianzhi's attack.

"What …"

The scene of Ye Zichen breaking the attack with his finger was shocking to everyone present, causing them to cry out in disbelief.

Even Di Feiyang and Di Lingge revealed a solemn expression. They did not expect Ye Zichen's strength to be so terrifying.

"Buzz buzz buzz!"

Ear-piercing sword hums rang out from Jian Tianzhi's body. She pushed her Dao Insight to its limits and used a terrifying killing technique, attacking Ye Zichen from a close distance. She wanted to unleash a series of powerful killing attacks to heavily injure Ye Chenfeng.

"You are too weak!"

Ye Zichen's pupils constricted as he charged towards the countless sword lights like a hurricane. Relying on his absolute strength, he shattered the sword lights in front of him, causing his expression to change slightly. He could smell the dense dangerous aura, then instinctively dodged the sword aura as he reached out to grab her.

Although the sword genius' dodging speed was fast, Ye Zichen's right hand's evasion speed was even faster.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Zichen grabbed onto her neck. Then, an unimaginable power poured into her body, suppressing all the dao energy in her body, causing her to be temporarily drained of energy. She was unable to use any strength from head to toe.

The next moment, Ye Zichen lifted up Jian Tianzhi up high like a chick, while this shocking scene shocked everyone present.

What kind of person was Jian Tianzhi? He was a peerless genius that the sword faction had rarely seen in ten thousand of years. He possessed the Xiantian Sword Body that people dreamed of, and he also walked the path of killing.

But now, Jian Tianzhi couldn't move at all. This caused many people to feel as if they were in a dream.

"He displayed his talent!"

Although Di Lingge was shocked by Ye Chenfeng's battle power, she still had to stand up and summon a low rank saint treasure above her head at that moment. She glared at Ye Chenfeng and scolded him loudly.

"Don't say I'm bullying you, all of you come at me together." Ye Zichen revealed an unruly smile and said, "I just want to experience the strength of the two peerless princes of the Nine Heavens Divine Kingdom."

"Who exactly are you?"

Di Feiyang looked at Ye Chenfeng with a serious gaze, and when he smelled something unusual, he did not take the initiative to attack. Instead, he spoke in a low voice.

"It's too late to ask about my identity now!" Ye Chenfeng said coldly, "Don't delay any longer, let's do it."

"Sir, today is a joyous day for our Nine Heavens Imperial Family to celebrate the return of the old Divine Emperor, the day that we specially held an auction. For you to cause such a disturbance, are you not giving our Nine Heavens Imperial Family too much face!"

The daoist-robed old man looked deeply at Ye Chenfeng, who he could not see through, and said softly.

"What? Do you think I'm the one who provoked you today?" Ye Chenfeng asked coldly.

"Sir, please give our Nine Heavens Imperial Clan's old Divine Emperor face and stop messing around. Release the young miss Jian." The daoist-robed old man purposely brought out Di Jiu to put pressure on Ye Zichen.

"I can let her go! But I have a condition. " Ye Chenfeng said coldly.

"Sire, please speak." The daoist-robed old man asked patiently.

"Get them to apologize to me!" Ye Zichen pointed at Di Feiyang and Di Lingge, who had gloomy expressions.

"What, you really want to fight to the death with us, the Nine Heavens Imperial Family?"

Di Feiyang was such an expert, he would never apologize to Ye Zichen in front of everyone, so he said angrily.

"See that? I gave them a chance, but they didn't treasure it. If that's the case, then don't blame me for not giving you face!" Ye Chenfeng said tyrannically.

"Sigh, I'm very disappointed with your choice!" The daoist-robed elder shook his head and said, "In that case, I apologize for offending you."

As he spoke, the daoist-robed old man activated the strongest restrictions in the auction hall, while a slowly moving octagonal formation plate appeared. It flowed with powerful attacking patterns as it locked onto Ye Zichen.

"What? Aren't you afraid that you will use formations and restrictions to attack me and harm her?" The corner of Ye Zichen's mouth raised slightly as he said fearlessly.

"Hurry and let me go, otherwise my sword faction won't let you go!"

After being stuck on Ye Zichen's neck, her face turned red, while the extremely pained Jian Tianzhi shouted out hoarsely.

"Chi!"

Just as she finished her threatening words, a sharp sword beam broke through her defenses and cut through her clothes, revealing her tender white back.

"Do not harm my talent. As long as you are willing to release your talent, I can agree to any condition you have!"

Di Lingge looked at Ye Zichen with flames in her eyes, clenched her teeth and endured the anger in her heart.

"Alright, I'll give you a chance to express your sincerity today. If you're willing to kneel down and kowtow ten times to me, then I'll let her go!" Ye Zichen looked at the twitching muscles at the corner of his eye and Di Lingge, who was extremely anxious, and said, "But if you don't agree, I will cut her clothes bit by bit right now."

"You, if you have the guts, then kill me!"

Jian Tianzhi glared angrily at Ye Chen and struggled with all his might.

However, Ye Chenfeng's strength was too much greater than hers. No matter how Jian Tianzhi struggled, he was unable to break free of Ye Chenfeng's restraints.

"I'll count to three. If you don't kneel down and beg for mercy, then don't blame me for not giving you a chance!"

As he spoke, Ye Zichen shot out a sharp sword light from the tip of his finger, which flew towards the clothes on Jian Tianzhi's chest. He could cut through her clothes at any time, exposing her straight peaks in the air.

"I …"

Although Di Lingge liked the appearance of the sword, making him kneel and kowtow was even worse than killing him, making him hesitate.

"Sigh, this is the man who loves you dearly. Look carefully!"

Ye Zichen smiled as he looked at Di Lingge, who was clenching her fists and struggling with her thoughts.

With that, he did not tear apart Jian Tianzhi's clothes to humiliate her, but rather threw her onto the cold ground.

The next moment, a towering sword intent surged out from Ye Chenfeng's body. A horrifying sword aura flew up into the sky, killing mercilessly.

The sword stabbed into the slowly moving Eight Edge Formation plate, tearing apart the powerful formation patterns and leaving a large hole in the array plate. The formation array was broken and the entire audience was shocked.