Chapter 1647: Conflict

Qingfeng had only met the daughter of the noble of Lingyun briefly.

Still, he didn't think he would see her again so he squeezed the steel horse whip in his hands and shattered it to pieces. Then he led Li Yang and Black Puppy towards the Imperial Capital Auction.

Some of the self-cultivators were shocked upon seeing the shattered steel horse whip. They knew that the whip was made of emperor level materials, and was especially strong, such that normal people wouldn't be able to break it with their bare hands.

Who knew the steel horse whip would be like mud in Qingfeng's hands, as it was easily shattered by him.

Some self-cultivators even looked at Qingfeng differently, as their faces turned pale and their bodies unconsciously stepped back when they recognized him.

Qingfeng had been especially famous in the Imperial Capital recently, one could say he was the most popular self-cultivator at the moment, because rarely anyone dared to fight against the Crown Prince.

Qingfeng didn't care about the terrified faces of the people around at all, because he was about to leave the Imperial Capital soon anyways.

His goal was the entire planet, a tiny Lingyun country meant nothing to him. It was only a short term location for him.

The Imperial Capital Auction was located on the east side of Yunlan city, it had a great location that faced the sun. One could bathe in the first rays of sunlight in the morning, while the sun engulfs the place at noon.

The Imperial Capital Auction had a very large surface of about one hundred thousand square meters. It was divided into five floors in a cylinder shape. One floor followed another, being able to hold some ten thousand people inside in total.

There were numerous coaches parked before the Imperial Capital Auction, with ten or so supreme level coaches in the very front, meaning that there were ten or so supreme realm powerhouses there.

Behind the supreme level coaches were several thousand emperor level coaches, along with several thousand king level coaches. Each and every type of coach represented a powerful character, as their method of travel represented their status and power.

Of course, Qingfeng didn't care for these powerful coaches, because he only believed in his own fist. As long as he was powerful enough, he would be able to destroy any enemy with one punch.

There was a massive square in front of the Imperial Capital Auction, and those coaches parked on the two sides of the square. Before the square was a main road that was thirty feet wide, with green meteorite stones used to build the ground. The green stones were fourth grade meteorite stones and were much more powerful than third grade ones.

There were some ten feet tall trees planted on both sides of the main road, which weren't normal trees, but instead king level ones that emitted the aura of life. They would have the effect of opening up a self-cultivator's pores with one smell.

This was the insider's view of the Imperial Capital Auction, the so-called most powerful Auction in the entire kingdom.

All the self-cultivators at the Imperial Capital Auction wore extravagant clothes made from demonic beast skins.

Some had even drawn defensive mechanisms on the demonic beast skins, such that they could easily defend themselves even when they were attacked.

Amongst the ten thousand or so people at the auction, only Qingfeng and Li Yang were dressed poorly. However, Qingfeng didn't care, as long as it was comfortable he would wear it, even if it was only normal clothes that costed ten yuan.

However outsiders saw this as a lack of power. People judged based on appearances, no matter where in the world.

If you dressed nicely, then others would look at you once more, and think that you were powerful and skilled. If you dressed poorly, then they would believe that you were unskilled and not powerful.

Four guards stood outside the Imperial Capital Auction, each with a build and dressed in black.

None of them held swords, or blades; they only stood there with bare hands but still gave off a powerful presence to others.

With one look, Qingfeng noticed that these four guards were all in the spirit emperor realm. It was clear how powerful the Imperial Capital Auction was, just from the emperor level guards they employed at the doors. It was also why many self-cultivators dared not to make trouble there.

Some have said, a third level supreme realm master worked inside the Imperial Capital Auction. He once slapped a trouble-maker into a puddle of blood, and ever since, no one else dared to cause trouble there.

Just as Qingfeng prepared to enter the auction, the guards in black blocked him at the door.

The leader of the guards, also the guard in the very front, released his fifth level spirit emperor realm energy as he coldly looked at Qingfeng.

"This is no place for a poorly dressed man like you. You don't even have demonic beast leather clothing, which countryside are you from?" said the guard to Qingfeng with prejudice.

Qingfeng rolled his eyes, who knew he would meet such a biased person. Was wearing basic clothing enough to turn him away from the Imperial Capital Auction?

Just as Qingfeng was about to pull out the invitation on him, a voice mocked him from behind.

"Ha ha ha, isn't this the peasant we just met? Look in the mirror first before you want to enter the Imperial Capital Auction," said a piercing voice from behind him.

Qingfeng turned around and saw the one who mocked him just happened to be the daughter of the noble of Lingyun he saw earlier.

Qingfeng sighed quietly. What a drag, he actually met her again.

He had just hit her horse with the whip, causing it to drive the emperor level demonic beast wild. It dragged her at a crazy speed, and her head had been bruised.

Qingfeng felt no remorse, the girl mocked him and called him a peasant, so he had to punish her.

He smiled lightly and said, "You're too annoying, you follow me everywhere I go like a piece of gum. Why are you following me? Don't you have better things to do?"

The woman in green's eyes filled with anger when she heard Qingfeng, as she decided to make some trouble for him.

She decided that she wouldn't let this guy get away with it today. How dare he hit her coach demonic beast, and even wound her? It was all his fault!

The woman in green stepped in front of Qingfeng, pulled out her long sword, and charged towards him without another word.

Qingfeng stood there peacefully, until the woman in green's sword arrived right before him, and then he suddenly grabbed onto the sword tip with his two fingers as fast as lightning.

No matter how hard the woman in green pulled, she was unable to free her sword from his fingers.

The woman in green's face blushed as her whole body began feeling tired. All was futile, no matter how crazily she activated her internal vital essence.