Feng Yan's face was filled with surprise, and he slowly stood up, clenched his five fingers, feeling the powerful force that had increased several times in his body. Feng Yan felt excited.

The seventh level of heaven!

In the body refining stage, the first to third level of heaven belong to the early stage of body refining, while the fourth to sixth level of heaven belong to the middle stage of body refining, and the seventh to ninth level of heaven belong to the late stage of body refining. There is a huge threshold between these three.

Now, Feng Yan has finally entered the late stage of body refining. Warriors of this level are already considered strong in the Dongyue Dynasty, not to mention that Feng Yan's real combat power is far more than as simple as the seventh level.

"Not long ago, I was not sure to defeat the powerful man of the Eighth Heaven, but now my strength has increased several times. Even if I don't use the golden body of reincarnation, I am sure to defeat some weak points of the Eighth Heaven. If I use the golden body of reincarnation, I will be sure to fight even the peak powerful man of the Eighth Heaven!" Feng Yan held his hands tightly.

He now felt that if he fought with Song Ling again, even if he did not use the golden body of reincarnation, his strength would be enough to defeat the other party.

"It's still early now. I just broke through. Now I can get familiar with the power of this surge." Feng Yan smiled slightly.

...

The next morning, it was dawn, but there were already countless people rushing on the streets of Tiandu City.

Most of these people came for today's auction.

Feng Yan walked on the street and felt the excitement and yearning of the crowd around him, and couldn't help but sigh: "This auction attracted a lot of people."

Soon, Feng Yan came to the door of the killing field.

In front of the magnificent door, two stone lions were still standing in tents. In front of the door, there were still two big men with upper bodies and blood swords on their waists and hips standing straight, and a powerful aura emanated from their bodies. Unlike in the past, these two big men were actually strong men at the peak of the seventh level.

The gate was guarded by the peak of the seventh level of heaven, which shows how grand the auction was.

When Feng Yan saw Feng Yan's appearance, the waiter in front of the door who was responsible for receiving guests suddenly lit up, and then he came forward and said respectfully: "Mr. Yanfeng, you are finally here. The Third Highness has been waiting inside for a long time."

Feng Yan nodded: "Lead the way."

Under the leadership of the waiter, Feng Yan soon arrived at the auction site.

As soon as he entered the scene, the extremely noisy noise came, which made Feng Yan unable to help but be shocked. He stared at the heads that kept thrusting and surging in front of him, Feng Yan took a deep breath.

"There are too many people coming to this auction." Feng Yan said in surprise.

"Mr. Yanfeng, please follow me to the second floor, and the third prince is waiting for you there." The waiter said respectfully.

Feng Yan nodded.

The second floor of the auction is actually a VIP room representing identity. The waiter took Feng Yan to the VIP room in the middle. As soon as he entered the door, he saw that there were many people inside.

Duan Tianyu, Song Ming, Feng Zhenxin, and several maids.

"Haha, Mr. Yanfeng, you are here, you are the only one here." Seeing Feng Yan's arrival, the feminine young Duan Tianyu came up and chuckled.

The heads of the Song family, Song Ming and Feng Zhenxin, who were beside him, also stood up.

"The Third Prince." Feng Yan bowed slightly.

"Come on, Mr. Yanfeng, sit down." Duan Tianyu pulled Feng Yan and sat down in the seat beside him.

This seat is in the middle of the VIP room, and you can directly see everything about the auction below through the window in front.

"Sir Yanfeng, this is your identity token." A maid respectfully handed a token to Feng Yan.

Feng Yan had participated in this auction before, so he naturally knew the rules of the auction and took the token with a smile, but when he saw clearly the numbers engraved on the token, he couldn't help but be insidious.

On his token, the number engraved is ‘two’!

The rules of this auction, the smaller the number on the token, the more noble the identity is. Feng Yan looked around and found that the token number in Tianyu's hand was one, while Song Ming was three, and Feng Zhenxin was four.

This means that Feng Yan's identity is second only to Duan Tianyu among the owners of this auction.

"Mr. Yanfeng, I wonder if you asked me about the eighth-grade Tianyuan Pill after you went back yesterday?" Shortly after Feng Yan sat down, Duan Tianyu couldn't wait to ask.

Feng Yan smiled slightly and said, "Third Prince, let's not mention this matter yet. I came here for the auction today. Why not talk to you in detail when the auction is over?"

Duan Tianyu frowned slightly, then nodded with a dry smile.

Seeing this, Feng Yan sneered in his heart.
Chapter completed!