Chapter 285: Chapter 285

After the auction, Zhao Letian went to the backstage to collect the Spiritual Beast and Primordial Stones.

Due to the Life Extension Pill creating huge profits for this auction, the Wanyi Alliance expressed their gratitude by not only waiving the handling fees for Zhao Letian but also giving him a Supreme Purple Gold VIP card.

With this card, Zhao Letian could enjoy a fifty percent discount on purchases at the Wanyi Alliance, among many other benefits.

"Have you found out who this person is?"

As soon as Zhao Letian left the auction backstage, a purple-robed powerhouse from the Wanyi Alliance asked gravely.

"No, this person might have used the Disguise Technique and the Concealing Breath Technique to hide his true identity."

A black-robed powerhouse responded from the side.

"If he wants to conceal his identity, it means we definitely know who he really is, and among those we know, the only one who could possibly procure Life Extension Pills is Zhao Zilong."

The purple-robed powerhouse's eyes flickered.

"Zhao Zilong? In that case, shall we capture him and force out the origin of the Life Extension Pill?"

The black-robed powerhouse asked.

"No, it is said that Zhao Zilong carries the Holy Monarch Token and is highly valued by the Holy Monarch. Taking action against him would mean going against the Holy Monarch and carries tremendous risk. We should not act rashly and let things take their course. Let him go."

The purple-robed powerhouse shook his head.

The black-robed powerhouse nodded and then disappeared into a dark corner.

After leaving the Wanyi Alliance, Zhao Letian rode on a flying sword, turning into a swift stream of light, heading straight for the Holy Spirit Academy.

"Stop, hand over the Snow Wolf pack, or die."

Midway, a strong figure dressed in a black cloak and with an indiscernible face suddenly blocked Zhao Letian and said coldly.

"The Snow Wolf pack? Did Murong Qian send you?"

Zhao Letian's gaze sharpened.

At that time, only Murong Qian was competing with him for the Snow Wolf pack. Thus, this person was likely sent by Murong Qian.

"So what if you know? Either hand over the Snow Wolf pack, or die. You have no other choice."

The figure draped in a black cloak said indifferently as a terrifying aura suddenly surged around him.

"High-level Sect Martial Realm? Let's go."

Zhao Letian was startled and without any hesitation used the One Thought Thousand Miles technique, instantly turning into a streak of blood light and disappearing into thin air.

"What kind of Escape Technique was that? How could it be so fast? To instantly escape the range of my Divine Thought."

The figure in the black cloak looked up, his eyes filled with shock as he gazed at the distant horizon, incredulously.

Simultaneously, outside the Royal Capital, in a remote wilderness.

The blood-colored light converged, revealing Zhao Letian's figure.

Because using the Blood Style Technique consumed a great amount of his life-essence blood, his face was extremely pale at this moment, his breath was weak and unstable, clearly in a state of severe blood and qi deficiency.

"Murong Qian, to mobilize a high-level Sect Martial Realm powerhouse to assassinate me over a Snow Wolf pack, this enmity, I, Zhao Letian, will remember and return the favor manifold in the future."

Zhao Letian gazed into the distance towards the Royal Capital, a sharp glint flashing across his eyes.

Then, he once again used the Disguise Technique, transforming into a graceful young master. Afterward, he mounted the flying sword and flew boldly towards the Gray Wolf Capital.

After a long time, Zhao Letian finally returned to the Royal Capital, outside the Holy Spirit Academy.

Before entering the academy, he found a secluded and deserted corner, transformed back into Zhao Zilong's appearance, and then stepped into the academy.

The Holy Spirit Academy forbids outsiders; only by turning back into Zhao Zilong could he enter.

"Zhao Zilong, you finally dare to show up, I challenge you."

While Zhao Letian was en route to Kuxiu Mountain, a young man in a black robe carrying a giant sword suddenly blocked his way and said coldly.

The surrounding people saw this and came over one after another, gathering around the two of them.

"I'm not interested in fighting you, step aside."

Zhao Letian glanced at the youth in the black robe and said indifferently.

He recognized at a glance that this person was only at the True Martial Eighth Realm. Keep us going by reading on *.

Even though he lost a significant amount of Essence Blood, dealing with someone only a realm higher than him was still not a problem at all.

"Coward, I thought that someone who defeated Wanyan Zheng and others in the Gray Wolf Secret Realm would be incredible; it seems now that you are merely living off an empty reputation. Defeating Wanyan Zheng and others was purely luck."

The youth in the black robe mocked.

"It's Yuan Zhe, ranked seventh among the top ten young masters, even stronger than Wanyan Zheng."

"Although Zhao Zilong defeated Wanyan Zheng and others in the Gray Wolf Secret Realm, his true cultivation is not as good as theirs, so naturally, he's afraid to accept Yuan Zhe's challenge."

The crowd discussed among themselves.

In their view, Zhao Letian indeed shied away from the fight.

"A presence ranked seventh among the top ten young masters? Fine, I accept your challenge."

Zhao Letian frowned slightly, then nodded decisively.

He disdained to fight a nobody, as it was just a waste of his time.

However, those listed among the top ten young masters were all exceptional talents, defeating such individuals was indeed somewhat gratifying.

"Good, you have guts. However, it seems you are injured. If you need, I can give you ample time to heal. After you have recovered to your best condition, we can have a fair fight."

Yuan Zhe, wearing a black robe, revealed a look of excitement and proudly said.

"Unwilling to take advantage of others, you indeed have some integrity. Considering this, I will not make things difficult for you, let's decide the winner in one move."

Zhao Letian said indifferently.

"Good, if a single sword strike doesn't defeat you, then consider it my loss."

Yuan Zhe revealed an eager look, pulled out the giant sword from his back, and tightly held it in his hand.

"Burning Sky Thunder Dragon Spear."

Zhao Letian said no extra words, a flash of light in his hand revealed a Nine-star Spiritual Weapon Spear, and then his figure flickered, unleashing the Wind Thunder Step. Transformed into a swift lightning bolt, spear in hand, he charged towards Yuan Zhe.

"Giant Spirit Sword, strike."

Yuan Zhe shouted angrily, swung the giant sword in his hand, and chopped down fiercely, whereupon a sword aura shadow several meters long appeared on the sword body.

"Eight-layered Sword Force, Eight-layered Power Force, is this your ultimate move? Too weak."

Zhao Letian showed a hint of disappointment in his eyes, shook his head, and the spear in his hand, emitting lightning and flames, instantly shattered Yuan Zhe's giant sword aura shadow, blasting Yuan Zhe who then spewed fresh blood and flew far away.

His spear carried an eight-layered Spear Force, eight-layered Thunder Force, eight-layered Fire Force, and also, eight-layered Wind Force, defeating Yuan Zhe was too simple.

"You can comprehend so much power from different forces, and even reach such profound levels, impressive. Yuan admits defeat wholeheartedly, from now on, the seventh place among the top ten young masters belongs to you."

Yuan Zhe finally stabilized his body, with shock in his eyes, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said helplessly.