Chapter 1595 Inscription Master

After about an incense stick of time, the auction finally came to an end. Ye Feng did not stay for long. He entered the hall behind the auction house under the guidance of the maid, waiting to make the transaction. Situ Reading.\nＣＯＭ

"This is the treasure you bought, dear guest."

Soon, Ren Tianxing came up with a hot aquatic maid. The maid handed over an extremely delicate storage bag, which contained the inscription materials and other items that Ye Feng bought.

"My friend is not only amazing, but also has many ingenious ideas. Today's move is something that I haven't seen for many years."

The shrewd Ren Tianxing smiled and looked at Ye Feng, then looked at the four black and white heroes. However, except for the black and white heroes, Ye Feng and Yuan Ningzhen both wore human skin masks and their true faces could not be seen.

"According to the rules, after paying the spirit stones, a fifth-grade healing pill is required..."

Ye Feng said with a hint of apology in his voice: "The spirit stones can be fully redeemed now, but I don't have this fifth-grade pill."

Swish!

Ren Tianxing's face changed drastically in an instant. He suppressed his anger and shouted coldly: "What? Are you here to make trouble? When I auctioned the inscription, I said that we can't afford to offend that great man. Now that you can't produce the pill, don't blame us for turning our backs on you!"

After saying that, he stretched out his hand and waved it back. Dozens of majestic pressures rose up around him, blocking all the ways.

Ye Feng smiled helplessly, pursed his lips at Bai Wuchang and the others, and said: "You two, explain it."

Bai Wuchang twisted his neck and took a step forward under Ren Tianxing's vigilant eyes.

Hei Wentian also followed closely behind him.

Seeing these two fierce gods coming out, Ren Tianxing's expression instinctively became serious. The reputation of the Black and White Heroes was well-known in the Blood Slaughter Chaos Land.

"What do you mean by this? Do you want to use force in the Blood Slaughter Auction House? Haha, although the Black and White Heroes are powerful, if they really dare to make a move in this auction house, they will definitely be removed from the Blood Slaughter Chaos Land."

"And you two are also people who know some inside information. Who is the owner of the strange inscription? I believe you two know it very well..."

Ren Tianxing smiled coldly.

"Mr. Ren, you misunderstood. Even if we brothers have a hundred guts, we dare not offend that person. I just want to ask Mr. Ren for a small favor."

Bai Wuchang bowed lightly and said, "Although our young master does not have a fifth-grade elixir, he has something better than an elixir. Please inform Mr. Ren and let the young master meet that person. I think this matter will not only not cause Mr. Ren to be reprimanded, but may even be praised..."

"Brother Bai means... this friend... has some kind of energy beyond Yuanli?"

Ren Tianxing was stunned when he heard the words, and subconsciously looked at Ye Feng.

The latter nodded calmly.

"Black and White Heroes, if this friend really has such a thing, I can pass it on for you, but if you play tricks in front of that person, you should know what the consequences will be."

Although Bai Wuchang's words made Ren Tianxing feel a little relieved, he was still a little unpredictable. No one knew whether the other party's things met the requirements of that person.

If he was not satisfied, that person really wanted to blame him, and the first thing he would ask was the auction.

He couldn't bear this responsibility.

The black and white heroes stood expressionless. Ye Feng didn't say much, but bowed and said, "Thank you, Mr. Ren."

"Others will wait here. My friend, come with me."

Ren Tianxing nodded, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and then he took Ye Feng out of the hall and stepped into a small teleportation array in a side hall.

The light in front of him dimmed, and after about a cup of tea, the teleportation array slowly stopped. When he stepped out, Ye Feng found that he was in front of a solemn hall.

The huge hall was dark and gloomy, and the two ferocious beast heads standing at the door were lifelike, which made people shudder.

"Wait here first, I will report it."

Ren Tianxing looked extremely serious. After quietly instructing Ye Feng, he walked straight ahead.

Ye Feng's heart was a little up and down.

Who is the owner of the inscription, who can make the Black and White Heroes and the Blood Slaughter Auction House so respectful?

If what he has cannot satisfy the other party, will there be any twists and turns this time...

Not long after, Ren Tianxing's voice came back from the hall: "Friend, that person has allowed you to see him. After entering the hall, open your eyes and don't come in vertically and leave horizontally."

Ye Feng nodded and walked straight to the entrance of the hall and stretched out his hand to push open the door.

Boom!

As soon as a gap was opened, an extremely majestic and fierce aura rushed to his face, almost knocking Ye Feng away.

The vitality paused slightly, offsetting the surging aura, and then Ye Feng felt a lot better.

He raised his head and looked forward.

An extremely huge hall appeared in the field of vision, with a dome almost ten feet high. Except for a huge throne in the center, there were no other decorations around.

On the dark walls on both sides, there were strange pictures carved, all of which were scenes of monsters rampaging and various tribes being humiliated and killed.

This...

Ye Feng couldn't help but frown.

Living in such a dark and bloodthirsty place, it can be seen that the owner of this inscription... is not an easy person...

After scanning the circle, his eyes fell back on the huge throne in the center. Although the entire throne was carved with gold and jade, it was extraordinary, but what surprised Ye Feng was that on the left and right armrests, there were two huge human skulls.

Hiss...

After taking another closer look, Ye Feng took a breath of cold air.

Above the two skulls, there were fine and mysterious textures, which were clearly the patterns of laws that would only be formed when the cultivation reached the Saint Realm or above.

Using the heads of Saint Realm strongmen as decoration?

What a dark and cruel method.

Unable to help but feel a chill in his heart, Ye Feng instinctively wanted to run away.

"You... are the one who bought my inscription..."

Just as his thought came up, a cold and gloomy wind suddenly swept through the hall, making the already dim hall even more gloomy, and in the center of the skull throne, layers of black fog surged, forming a blood-red vortex.

The sound came from that vortex.

Roar!

Before Ye Feng could react, another violent roar came, and the huge sound wave suddenly exploded in the hall, causing the entire hall to tremble.

The black fog was shaken up and down, and an unparalleled fierce power poured down from the dome, like a tsunami, blowing Ye Feng's long hair flying and his robes rustling.

At this moment, he only felt that he was facing a prehistoric beast, which could tear him into pieces at any time.

The black fog surged, the gloomy wind whistled, as if he was in a gloomy and terrifying hell.

After activating a Qi armor to protect his body, Ye Feng grabbed the pillar beside him and looked towards the black fog ahead.

Indistinctly, he could only see a huge wing, flashing a metallic black luster, but in the blink of an eye it disappeared into the black fog again.

Under the overwhelming might, the glorious throne that was less than a few dozen feet away suddenly became extremely far away, as if it was far above the nine heavens, making it impossible for him to reach it.

Ye Feng knew that the truth was not so, but the gap between the other party and himself was so huge that he had such illusions in his heart...