4854 The Zhang Family of the Celestial Region



Such a grand auction was like a warm-up for a glutton that was about to open its mouth.

Of the two thousand Emperor-grade pills, only two or three hundred had been consumed. Jian Wushuang had 800 or 900, while Chun Qiu and the others still had more than 1,000. Even if they only used a small portion, they could exchange it for many rare Supreme Treasures.

At that time, the treasures and wealth accumulated by the unparalleled auction house would truly be unparalleled.

After the Yan Immortals and top cultivators left one by one, Jian Wushuang, who stood on the top floor with his hands behind his back, looked at the scene calmly.

It was unknown whether the Yan Immortals of the Heavenly Sects could bring back the Supreme treasure. After all, there were many cases of Immortals being killed for treasures.

As the auction ended, the distinguished guest who was also on the third floor flew out and deliberately came to Jian Wushuang.

The 11 Yan Immortals exuded a terrifying aura.

For a time, the two sides confronted each other.

Jian Wushuang was obviously uninterested in him and did not even want to speak.

The arrogant young man in luxurious clothes sized up Jian Wushuang and then said, "Were you the one who bid against me just now?"

"Yes, it's me," Jian Wushuang looked at him calmly. "What's the matter?"

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he placed his hands on the jade belt around his waist. He said, "Give me that jade head. I'll set the price at 60,000."

"Are you f*cking sick? Shut up!" Chen Qing shouted angrily and took a step forward. His three-meter-tall figure was extremely oppressive, like a divine mountain looking down from above. "Even if you are the Crown Prince of a Celestial Region, you have to restrain yourself here!"

The young man's expression turned cold as he looked at Cheng Qing fearlessly, "You think you're qualified to talk to me like this? Who do you think you are? Even Prince Yan doesn't dare to talk to me like that!"

Just as Cheng Qing was about to explode and deal the killing blow, a disdainful voice reverberated through the entire hall.

"Oh, really?"

The young man's figure froze, and he slowly turned his head.

The Young Emperor, who had changed into a plain court dress, slowly walked in the air with his hands behind his back. Behind him were several purple-robed Yan Immortals.

The Immortal clouds swirled, as if they were all submitting to him.

Although his face was extremely handsome, it did not affect his heroic and majestic aura in the slightest. That was the temperament of an Emperor. He did not even deliberately show it, but it was already extremely attractive.

His pupils contracted, and a wisp of cold sweat appeared on the young man's sideburns.

The Young Emperor just stood in front of him with his hands behind his back. Even with just a gentle gaze, the surrounding space seemed to freeze.

After calming down from his initial panic, the young man immediately bowed and said, "Zhang Chen of the Zhang family of the Celestial Region greets the Young Emperor."

"Were you the one who said that I wouldn't dare to talk to you like that?" Young Emperor asked with his hands behind his back.

Before Zhang Chen could say anything, a Yan Immortal behind him who looked like a tactician quickly chimed in, "My Young Master definitely did not mean it that way. He just spoke withoutt hinking ..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the skinny purple-robed man behind the Young Emperor smashed his Immortal body and Immortal Source into pieces!

After killing the Yan Immortal in a breath, the skinny purple-robed man retreated.

"You tell me," Young Emperor looked at him and said.

Zhang Chen came back to his senses and became terrified. "Young Emperor, I didn't mean it that way. I really didn't know how to choose my words, so I said those words. Please forgive me."

"Because of your good attitude, the Celestial Region has been spared from a disaster. You can go now," Young Emperor said calmly.

Zhang Chen nodded again and left in a hurry.

Then, Young Emperor came to Jian Wushuang and said with a smile, "Brother Jian, I'm sorry I'm late. I can't watch the auction with you."

"It's fine. I'm only watching it when I'm free. Sorry, I can't accompany you." Jian Wushuang smiled and then left.

Cheng Qing then scratched his head and said, "Young Emperor, don't think too much. Brother Jian must be in a bad mood right now. After all, he was bitten by that dog. He's in no good mood at all."

The Young Emperor nodded. "Because of that Zhang Chen from the Celestial Region?"

Cheng Qing nodded his head and then roughly explained everything that had happened.

After hearing this, the Young Emperor's face turned cold. "What a bossy and domineering child. The Celestial Region is getting more and more amazing."

"Da Ban, besides Zhang Chen, how many other sons does the Celestial Region's Master have?"

The skinny purple-robed man said in a low voice, "Your Highness, Zhang Chen is the only son."

"Since that's the case..."

…

After leaving the Young Emperor, Jian Wushuang strolled to the host Fairy. Under her guidance, he went to the side hall to pick up the head.

When Jian Wushuang saw the jade-like head again, even though it was separated by a crystal cover, he felt an inexplicable and strange feeling again.

It was unknown what kind of jade this head was carved from. Although it was extremely exquisite, it seemed to have experienced the destruction of countless years and was now covered in scars.

However, even though he was covered in injuries, the determination and carefreeness in his eyes were still extremely moving. It made everyone who saw it feel like they were willing to bow down.

Jian Wushuang did not know who was carved on the jade head, but he was sure that the person must have been a tyrant in a certain era!

He looked at it carefully, as if he could sense something from the eyes of the jade head.

What he did not realize was that a seven-star system between his eyebrows had started to flow slowly.

One pair of eyes was full of life, while the other gave off a determined light. They seemed to be staring at each other through time and space.

"Why, why do I have a familiar feeling ..."

Jian Wushuang withdrew his gaze and carefully took the jade head. After placing it in the Boyang Bottle, he let out a long breath.

He then left the unparalleled auction house with Di Qing, Zhao Ting, and Wei Liujia.

Chun Qiu and Cui Jing had to sort out all the Heaven Crystals that the auction house had obtained today, so they all stayed.

Everything seemed to pass smoothly.

…

"Dammit! Damn trash, you actually dare to kill my right-hand man in front of me! Is he looking down on me and the entire Celestial Region?"

Within the misty Immortal clouds, ten figures that looked like flowing lights were flying up. The one leading them was the Celestial Region's Zhang Chen. At this moment, he was grumbling and extremely furious.

"Young Master, please be careful with your words. This is still the territory of the Young Emperor," a middle-aged Yan Immortal behind him wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and reminded him in a low voice.

"Bullsh*t, this is clearly my territory, the territory of the entire Celestial Region!" Zhang Chen gritted his teeth and said. "I never thought that Prince Yan would be the master of this Heavenly Region. It really makes me angry!"