At the entrance of the auction ground, a silhouette stood there, tall. Though thin, the silhouette appeared respected and trustworthy, looking unsurpassable.

At once, the elder and the man in the expensive gown were stunned. Fear was revealed through their eyes.

All because Fang Bie Chen had died.

A powerful original leveled cultivator couldn't last more than 10 rebuttals against Ling Xian. Why wouldn't they be afraid?

"I have already made my move. Where do you think you are going?"

Ling Xian spoke softly. Like a God above all nine levels of heaven, he looked down onto the two people before him.

"Not good!"

The elder knew he was no opponent of Ling Xian's. Therefore, he pushed the other man away and shouted, "Run! I will try to stop him."

Then, he dashed over like a bird with extended wings. His skinny hands turned into talons that shredded the void!

Ling Xian remained calm before this. He pushed forward with one palm and at once, the void collapsed and destr