CHAPTER 1532: CHAPTER 1532: WORD SPREADS! THREE ANNOUNCEMENTS

This method is terrifying beyond measure.

And what exactly is that light circle? Could it be connected to another world? How did a pair of hands suddenly appear?

A light circle and a withered hand scared the white-clothed man from the Taiyi Divine Sect into fleeing, truly leaving everyone stunned.

As the light circle gradually faded away, the crisis at the Moon Peak was easily resolved, and no alien martial artist dared to make a move again.

"Young Master Ye..."

The Wu Yang Venerable didn’t know Ye Qiu’s strength. Seeing it firsthand now, he was just as shocked as everyone else.

No wonder the Beast God and Cain returned to help him; it turns out Ye Qiu possesses such power.

Facing Ye Qiu, this young man who constantly creates miracles, the Wu Yang Venerable was no longer surprised. Previously, even the three ancient clans of the ancient land were wiped out by him, and now, the alien powerhouses were easily defeated by him. It didn’t seem to be a difficult matter.

Ye Qiu always manages to surprise people.

The white-clothed man fled, and Ye Qiu didn’t pursue him. In truth, just now when clashing with that seal, although the withered hand shattered it, for Ye Qiu, that moment instantly drained seventy to eighty percent of his internal power.

It’s not that he didn’t want to destroy this formidable enemy; it’s simply that he didn’t have the strength left to do so. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have let the opponent off so easily.

He knew his own condition, but facing others, no one knew about his internal state. Ye Qiu maintained a calm expression, as if he had done something trivial.

Anyone who met his gaze involuntarily shuddered. Even the powerful of the Taiyi Divine Sect were frightened off, and Ye Qiu’s strength seemed unbeatable.

Who would dare provoke such a formidable figure?

At this moment, the alien martial artists were all as silent as cicadas in winter.

Some wanted to leave but didn’t dare move because right now, Ye Qiu’s aura was too overpowering, and with three Void Shattering Realm experts—Beast God, Cain, and Wu Yang Venerable—present, who would dare make a rash move?

"Rest assured, I won’t kill every one of you," Ye Qiu suddenly spoke, and hearing they were not in mortal danger, many secretly breathed a sigh of relief and even felt fortunate to hear those words.

"However..."

As soon as these two words were spoken, many hearts trembled, knowing the real point was yet to come.

"However, I hope you all can help spread the word. Three days from now, I’ll be holding an auction at Moon Peak. When the time comes, I’ll distribute the auction list."

"Auction?"

Many were puzzled, wondering why an auction was being mentioned so suddenly.

Among the alien martial artists, there were some smart individuals. Someone speculated, "Could he be planning to auction off the Saint Heirs?"

It’s remembered that previously, Ye Qiu seemed to have done exactly that, exchanging treasures for the Saint Heirs, which cost several sects quite a bit of star coins.

Could Ye Qiu be planning to do it again?

The more they thought about it, the more reasonable it seemed. What else could Ye Qiu have to auction that he needed them to advertise, except for Ge Tian’s most treasured possession, which Ye Qiu would never auction? That leaves only the Saint Heirs and Protectors he captured.

This explanation made the most sense.

"Could he really be planning to auction the Saint Heirs?"

"Tch tch, he’s clearly after money, willing to auction even the Saint Heirs."

Many alien martial artists exchanged whispers, not daring to discuss it loudly, for fear of being overheard by Ye Qiu, which would surely not end well for them.

"Alright, I’ve finished what I wanted to say. I hope you all can help spread the word."

"Of course, of course." The alien martial artists present dared not say no, all nodding and smiling, patting their chests in assurance.

As long as they weren’t being killed, what harm was there in helping to spread the word? Ultimately, those who would be furious were the sects behind the auctioned Saint Heirs, and naturally, they would be the ones to deal with Ye Qiu.

So, many of the alien martial artists gathered here immediately dispersed, not daring to remain at the foot of Moon Peak any longer. Who knew if the people from Moon Peak would retaliate against them? They came with ulterior motives, many just wanting to fish in troubled waters or watch the drama unfold.

As for the auction three days later, it seemed poised to attract even more attention. People were very curious about what the sects behind the Saint Heirs would do.

Below Moon Peak, the place was in utter disarray, with no area left untouched.

Clear evidence of a significant conflict that had taken place earlier.

Ye Qiu, the Beast God, Cain, and others returned to the peak, leaving the battlefield at the mountain’s foot to be cleaned by others.

Those around Ye Qiu were somewhat surprised about his announcement of the auction.

Ye Qiu didn’t explain much. Auctioning the Saint Heirs was something he had wanted to do for a long time. But back then, he was too weak, had many concerns, and didn’t dare act too openly.

However, things were different now. Having become a half-step Void Shattering Realm martial artist, he feared no Void Shattering Realm martial artists. Even the powerhouses of the Demon God Sect and Taiyi Divine Sect were no match for him. What was there to fear?

Even if alien martial artists continued to descend upon Earth, they would be subject to Earth’s laws, limiting them to using only Void Shattering Realm powers.

But Ye Qiu was different. As an Earthling, he wasn’t bound by Earth’s laws, and after blackening, he could unleash power that surpassed the Void Shattering Realm. With such an advantage, what was there to fear?

He intended to drive all these alien martial artists away, off Earth.

From today onwards, he feared no alien martial artist. This was Ye Qiu’s confidence in daring to auction the Saint Heirs.

Moon Peak was lively; no longer did it have to worry about the threat of alien martial artists. They possessed ample strength to face powerful foes.

Including Ye Qiu, there were four Void Shattering Realm experts in total.

This was something previously unimaginable. The Iron Triangle of Song Jie and his two companions had arrived, bringing many servants who were cleaning the battlefield at the foot of Moon Peak. Ye Qiu inquired about the matter of the armored vehicles, and Song Jie, holding nothing back, explained that it was a high-ranking figure from China who had mobilized military forces.

No matter the case, Ye Qiu was grateful for the help, at least showing an attitude that China stood with him, which was heartening.

Ye Qiu also asked Song Jie to convey a message that once he finished handling matters at Moon Peak, he would personally visit to express his thanks.

Ye Qiu could already guess the status of the person whom even the old sly fox held in high regard—it was unquestionably someone whose mere footstep could cause the entire world to tremble.

While Ye Qiu and the others were rejoicing, the news of Moon Peak holding an auction, as well as the Demon Lord Holy Son’s death and the Taiyi Divine Sect expert’s escape, began to spread among more people.

Initially, it was thought that with the intervention of experts from the Demon God Sect and Taiyi Divine Sect, Ye Qiu’s fate was sealed. After all, these were powerhouses from two major sects.

But the truth slapped everyone in the face. Ye Qiu was truly defying the heavens; his appearance immediately changed the course of the battle.

The auction and the events of one death and one escape among the two powerhouses were brewing, with some reaching out to contact the sects behind them. Now, everyone unanimously believed no one could restrain Ye Qiu anymore.

Instantly, this news spread beyond Earth, causing the galaxy to tremble, with waves of powerful auras rolling forth.

A mighty figure was furious, stomping across the galaxy, venting their rage.

A mere native had suppressed all the invaders. How could this be?