378: Plastic Grass

"Grand Aunt, what are you looking at?"

Xue Youwei also turned her head and pointed at Yang Yunfeng, saying, "Is Grand Aunt looking at that handsome little guy? He looks quite young!"

"Shut up, you brat," Xue Linger said crossly, then stopped looking at Yang Lingchen.

For the rest of the Auction, Xue Linger could no longer muster any interest.

Meanwhile, Yang Lingchen took the opportunity to bid on some rare Alchemy medicinal herbs.

Just then, Auction Host's seductive voice rang out again, "Next, please welcome the finale treasure of this Auction."

"This is a stalk of universe shaping grass. Consuming it can increase the success rate of an Ancestral God Realm Peak Cultivator by twenty percent when making a Breakthrough to the Cosmic God Realm. If it is refined into a universe breaking pill, the effect will be even more perfect."

Auction Host began to introduce the effects of the universe shaping grass. After finishing, she lightly tapped the Auction stage and said, "universe shaping grass, starting price fifty million God Crystals. The bidding starts now."

As soon as Auction Host finished speaking, the atmosphere on the scene instantly became heavy.

"Fifty-five million God Crystals," a burly middle-aged man was the first to call out a price.

"Fifty-eight million God Crystals," an old man with a sinister gaze followed with a bid.

"Sixty million God Crystals."

"Sixty-five million God Crystals."

"Seventy million God Crystals."

"Eighty million God Crystals." At this moment, Yang Lingchen finally made his move, directly increasing the bid by ten million God Crystals at once.

"Ninety million God Crystals." Just then, a cold female voice rang out.

"One hundred million God Crystals." Yang Lingchen did not hesitate and directly increased the price to one hundred million.

"One hundred and ten million God Crystals," that cold female voice rang out again.

"One hundred and fifty million God Crystals." This time, Yang Lingchen directly raised the price to one hundred and fifty million God Crystals; his voice was calm and confident.

As soon as Yang Lingchen's voice fell, the scene suddenly became dead silent.

Even Xue Linger couldn't help but look at Yang Lingchen again.

"Stinky brat, one hundred and fifty million God Crystals—can you actually produce that much?"

That cold female voice rang out again. A graceful and beautiful woman stood up, looking coldly at Yang Lingchen.

Standing beside this beautiful woman were two expressionless old men with powerful auras.

"Whether I can produce it is my personal business. If you don't follow, then this universe shaping grass is mine." Yang Lingchen's voice was neither humble nor arrogant, extremely calm.

"Kid, you have quite the nerve to speak to my Young Miss like that." One of the old men shouted sharply, his piercing voice heading straight for Yang Lingchen's eardrums.

"Stop acting tough in front of me. If you can afford it, bid; if not, then get the hell out."

Yang Lingchen sneered and directly activated an invisible Protective Barrier, shielding himself and Yang Yunfeng.

"Stinky brat, dare to offend my Ling Tian Pavilion, once you leave the Snow God Chamber of Commerce, this seat will surely leave you without a place to be buried." A cold killing intent flickered in the old man's eyes.

"Then you really are a disgrace to the Ling Tian Pavilion. If you can't afford the price at an Auction, so be it, but you actually want to retaliate outside?"

Yang Lingchen sneered, his eyes filled with disdain.

"Stinky brat, since you want the universe shaping grass, then This Young Lady will let you have it."

The beautiful woman with the cold voice spoke.

In her view, the universe shaping grass was only temporarily stored with Yang Lingchen. Once they left the Snow God Chamber of Commerce, not only could she take the universe shaping grass back, but she could also save one hundred and fifty million God Crystals.

"This kid is really a hothead, daring to offend the Eldest Young Miss of Ling Tian Pavilion, Nangong Min."

"Yeah, the Ling Tian Pavilion is one of the Four Great Hidden Powers!"

At this moment, the onlookers' gazes toward Yang Lingchen were filled with a hint of sympathy and pity.

In everyone's eyes, it was impossible for Yang Lingchen to leave the Snow God Chamber of Commerce alive.

Regarding the other party's threat, Yang Lingchen didn't care at all. He directly handed a storage ring to Auction Host.

"Miss Shen, here is one hundred and fifty million God Crystals. Hand over the universe shaping grass!"

"Young Master, the universe shaping grass is yours."

After Auction Host scanned the number of God Crystals with her Divine Sense, she handed the universe shaping grass to Yang Lingchen.

As for whether Yang Lingchen could leave the Snow God Chamber of Commerce, that was not within her scope of consideration.

"Thank you. Farewell." Yang Lingchen cupped his fists in a salute and then left the Auction scene with Yang Yunfeng.

Not long after Yang Lingchen walked out of the Snow God Chamber of Commerce, Xue Linger also quickly walked out.

She wasn't worried about anything happening to Yang Lingchen, because the news of Yang Lingchen possessing Cosmic God Realm Fifth Layer Combat Power had already spread throughout the entire Divine Realm.

Just as Yang Lingchen left the Snow God Chamber of Commerce, Nangong Min and the two cold-eyed old men blocked his path.

Nangong Min's eyes were filled with disdain, looking down on everyone with a high and mighty attitude.

"Stinky brat, hand over the universe shaping grass, then kneel down and slap yourself a thousand times, and This Young Lady might not hold it against you."

"Don't act all cold and aloof in front of me, otherwise the consequences won't be something you can bear."

Yang Lingchen's voice was flat and calm. In front of his son, he didn't want to appear too violent.

"Stinky brat, since you don't know what's good for you, don't blame This Young Lady for being ruthless."

Nangong Min's eyes held a cold light. "Elder Yun, get the universe shaping grass, then break his four limbs for This Young Lady."

"Yes, Young Miss."

The old man called Elder Yun responded, then walked toward Yang Lingchen, his eyes carrying a hint of violence as he said, "Stinky brat! Hand over the universe shaping grass. For the sake of the Young Miss's Face, this seat will only break your four limbs."

"Slap...!"

A cold light flashed in Yang Lingchen's eyes. With a wave of his hand, he threw out a slap. Instantly, a terrifying Palm Force swept toward Elder Yun's head.

Facing Yang Lingchen's slap, Elder Yun didn't take it to heart at first. After all, the opponent was just a small fry at the sixth layer of the Ancestral God Realm.

But when Yang Lingchen's terrifying Palm Force whistled in front of him, he wanted to dodge, only to find it was already too late.

"Slap..."

With a crisp sound, a large head flew off. Elder Yun's body remained in place for several seconds before slowly falling over.

At this moment, all the onlookers showed shocked expressions.

No one expected that this seemingly unknown young man would actually kill a first-layer Cosmic God Realm expert with a single slap.

"Stinky brat, you dare kill someone from my Ling Tian Pavilion? No one in this world can save you."

The other old man stepped forward with a violent gaze, a terrifying pressure emanating from his body.

Some people who had just walked out of the Auction were so suppressed by this terrifying pressure that they didn't even dare to breathe, each hiding far away.

"Elder He, catch him. This Young Lady wants to torture him to death."

A cold killing intent rose in Nangong Min's eyes. From childhood to adulthood, no one had ever dared to defy her like this.

Although Yang Lingchen had just killed Elder Yun in one move, Nangong Min didn't think Yang Lingchen would be a match for Elder He. After all, Elder He's cultivation level had reached the Third Layer of the Universe God Realm, and his strength was far beyond what Elder Yun could compare to.

"Yes, Young Miss."

Elder He responded, and then his figure turned into an afterimage, a claw reaching for Yang Lingchen's neck.

In dealing with enemies, Elder He was clearly much more cautious than Elder Yun.

However, he still overestimated his own strength and simultaneously underestimated Yang Lingchen's strength.

"Courting death."

A fierce light shone in Yang Lingchen's eyes. His right hand instantly reached out, and a domineering and sharp Claw Light lunged at Elder He.

"Crack!"

As the two claws crossed, a crisp sound of bone breaking rang out.

"Ah... ah... ah... ah..."

Elder He let out a shrill scream; his right hand was instantly twisted into a pretzel by Yang Lingchen.

"Go to hell!" Elder He shouted fiercely. Enduring the pain from his arm, he raised his leg for a horizontal sweep. A wildly violent aura swept toward Yang Lingchen's waist.

"Stubborn old thing."

A fierce light flashed through the depths of Yang Lingchen's eyes. His left hand turned into a claw, carrying a sharp Claw Force, and grabbed toward Elder He's right leg... To be continued.