A Useless Person's Rise to Power: The Demon King's Addiction to Pampering

Blood blossoms fell from mid-air, and the middle-aged man died without even making a sound!

The gaunt old man twisted off the ring from the middle-aged man's finger and clicked his tongue, saying, "A spatial ring, barely passable."

Feng Jiutian's pupils contracted. She remembered that middle-aged man, and that ring was the one she had just bought!

It seems they're here to steal the treasure. After all, the items auctioned by Shaoge Auction House are so precious, it's no wonder they attract attention.

Feng Jiutian lowered his eyes, took a step back warily, and gave Feng Zhi a wink.

Feng Zhi was still holding the whip in her hand. She could tell what the withered old man was about to do, so she stepped back and hid the whip behind her.

But it's too late.

"The Supreme Beacon Whip!"

The gaunt old man suddenly looked at the whip that Feng Zhi was hiding behind his back, cried out in alarm, and then a sinister look flashed across his face. He stretched out his demonic claws at Feng Zhi with great speed: "Come here, old man!"

"what!"

Feng Zhi was lifted up by a huge gust of wind. Feng Jiutian's pupils shrank, and he immediately reached out to pull Feng Zhi back. At the same time, a terrifying aura burst forth from his body, suppressing the pressure of the withered old man.

The opponent is a Spirit Master, and Feng Jiutian's current strength is not enough to defeat him. He can only do his best to prevent Feng Zhi from being pulled over.

"Hmph! Overestimating yourself!" The withered old man sneered disdainfully, raising his hand and sending a wind blade directly towards Feng Jiutian!

The wind blades were incredibly fast, tearing through the air with a piercing sound as they slashed directly at Feng Jiutian. They were so fast that she couldn't even see where they were!

However, if you are hit by this wind blade, you will be seriously injured even if you don't die!

"Be careful!" A calm voice reached Feng Jiutian's ears.

At the same time, a white figure suddenly flashed over, pulled Feng Jiutian up, and rescued Feng Zhi from mid-air. He then reached out and directly dispersed the wind blade!

The man exuded a calm aura, which immediately quelled Feng Jiutian's violent outburst. Feng Jiutian looked up and frowned: "The Imperial Preceptor of Nanning?"

Qi Mo turned around and looked at Feng Jiutian with his indifferent eyes. He paused suspiciously for a moment before slowly saying, "As I said before, my name is Qi Mo."

"so?"

"Call me by my name." Qi Mo earnestly corrected Feng Jiutian: "The title of Grand Preceptor of Nanning is just that—title. You should call me by my name."

"National Preceptor of Nanning! Ahhh!" Feng Zhi covered her face, but she didn't forget there was still a threat at the Shaoge Auction House, and tugged at Feng Jiutian's sleeve as a reminder: "What about the one upstairs?"

They couldn't defeat the spirit masters.

It's fair to say that there wasn't a single Spirit Master present! They were mostly junior members of large families who had come to auction off items, or independent individuals acting under orders. Most of them were still independent individuals and their strength wasn't that great!

Feng Jiutian was too lazy to pay attention to Qi Mo's question, but considering that he had just saved her, she didn't make a fuss and turned her gaze to the withered old man.

"I don't care who you are, today I'm going to massacre this Shaoge Auction House!" The gaunt old man's arrogant laughter echoed across the empty space: "Attack! Kill them all!"

Upon hearing the sound, the group of people following behind the gaunt old man moved and fell directly from mid-air to the ground floor. The guards of Shaoge Auction House immediately attacked, and soon the two sides were locked in a fierce battle!

"Run!"

The crowd screamed and scattered in all directions.

"Heh heh, trying to run away!" The withered old man waved his hand, and a barrier appeared out of thin air, blocking the exit of the auction house and forming a semi-circle that enveloped the entire Shaoge Auction House!

"Today you are all my sacrifices!" The withered old man's hoarse voice rang out again, his gaze turning to Feng Jiutian and Qi Mo, a strange smile on his face: "Let's start with you two ignorant juniors!"

Before he finished speaking, he grinned ferociously and summoned a huge scythe. His spiritual energy surged, and the scythe slashed through the air towards Feng Jiutian!

Upon seeing this, Feng Jiutian quickly summoned Fine Snow, his sword intent solidified, and he turned to defend!

"Ding!"

The sickle clashed against the fine snow, and the withered old man's thin eyes lit up: "This weapon is quite good; I've taken a liking to it!"

As he spoke, countless fireballs suddenly appeared around him. Judging from the movement, it was a secret technique, and his aura was imposing.

Feng Jiutian dared not be careless. A murderous aura flashed across his face as he coldly looked at the withered old man, his voice icy: "Killing and robbing treasures in Yuan City, you've got some nerve!"

No matter what, even if someone kills someone in Yuancheng, they cannot destroy any item in Yuancheng. Clearly, the withered old man has made this grave mistake.

"Hehehe... Since I dared to come, why should I be afraid of not being able to escape?" The withered old man's expression didn't change at all, and he continued in a grating voice, "Young man, judging from your treasures, you probably have more than just this one, right? Hand it over obediently and I might spare your life!"

"Ah!"

Feng Jiutian gave a sarcastic smile, "Hand it over obediently, and you'll die even faster."

"Since that's the case, I won't stand on ceremony!" The withered old man shouted sharply, "Fire element condense, attack!"

The fireball floating beside the withered old man moved on its own without wind, heading straight for Feng Jiutian.

Feng Jiutian's expression turned solemn, and she quickly made a move. With a "whoosh," she summoned the Crimson Lotus Night Flame, which condensed beside her into a fireball that looked exactly like the withered old man!

"Go!" she uttered softly, and the already imposing Crimson Lotus Night Flames surged toward the withered old man!

The crimson night fire neutralized the flames that attacked the withered old man, and even carried a terrifying aftershock towards him!

The gaunt old man was shocked and took a step back, instantly forming a protective shield around his body!

"I underestimated you!"

The gaunt old man looked at Feng Jiutian with a gloomy expression, narrowed his eyes, and a hint of greed flashed in his eyes. This junior seemed to have quite a few treasures on him. He wondered what kind of secret technique he was using to be able to completely copy his secret technique!

Feng Jiutian knew the importance of striking first. He circulated his spiritual energy and floated to the same height as the withered old man. He snorted coldly, "There's a lot you don't know!"

In an instant, the killing intent domain erupted, and Feng Jiutian's figure disappeared from the spot. The withered old man felt as if the surrounding air contained a pressure force, and his movements became sluggish.

Just then, a chilling killing intent swept in from the left. The withered old man dodged and raised his hand to unleash an ice blade!

"puff!"

The ice blade pierced Feng Jiutian's right shoulder with tremendous force, forcing her to retreat three feet. Her brows furrowed, and a cold glint flashed in her eyes.

"You still want to ambush me? Prepare to die!"

The withered old man wasted no more time and attacked Feng Jiutian directly. Every move he made was filled with killing intent, as he wanted to take Feng Jiutian's life!