However, the Vast Sea Sect refused to let the matter rest. They had long since set up an ambush outside the auction house.
They were ready to strike at Di yihong and the others at any moment. As Di yihong and his group walked out of the auction house, a crowd of black-clad men suddenly surged in from all directions, surrounding them completely.
The weapons in the black-clad men's hands gleamed coldly, and the atmosphere was tense.
"Kid, today is the day you die!" Sea Overlord stood amid the black-clad men and snarled, the viciousness on his face laid bare.
Di yihong looked at them coldly. "You're courting death."
With that, Di yihong slowly raised the Destruction Scepter, and a powerful aura instantly spread outward.
That aura was like an invisible pressure, making even the surrounding air seem thin.
Feeling that immense pressure, the black-clad men could not help but grow fearful, unconsciously retreating several steps.
But under Sea Overlord's coercion, they still charged forward despite themselves.
Di yihong's figure flashed, like a bolt of black lightning weaving freely through the black-clad men.
Every one of his attacks carried overwhelming power. The black-clad men fell one after another, their screams endless.
In no time at all, Di yihong had dealt with every black-clad man, leaving Sea Overlord alone.
Sea Overlord, who had been shouting so arrogantly moments before, was instantly dumbfounded.
"Your men are all dead. Now it's your turn," Di yihong said flatly, his words brimming with killing intent.
Realizing the situation was bad, Sea Overlord turned to flee. But just as he turned and was about to run, how could Di yihong possibly let him go?
Di yihong waved the Destruction Scepter, and a bolt of black lightning instantly descended from the sky, striking Sea Overlord directly.
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