Chapter 168
Chapter 168
In the auction hall, Song San at this moment flashed a trace of undisguised murderous intent.
He never expected it.
It was obviously some top-secret privacy.
But inexplicably.
This group of cultivators from Beidou Domain seemed to know everything.
In an instant, he felt a chill in his heart.
So.
He roared fiercely.
But he was just demonstrating, but he would never dare to do it if he really had to!
Even if he called himself the God King in the Blue Silver Realm.
But facing these various geniuses from the many holy places in Beidou Domain...
He couldn't afford to offend them.
At this moment, many other cultivators couldn't help but mock him.
"Calling you the God King, do you really take yourself seriously?"
"You are just a small native of the Blue Silver Realm, but a villain who has taken the path of killing his wife to prove his truth!"
"How dare you bark in front of us?"
"Where do you get your confidence from!"
"..."
The cold sarcasm instantly pierced Song San's last defense!
He was angry!
As the saying goes, when a common man gets angry, blood splashes five steps!
When the emperor gets angry, blood sheds for thousands of miles!
And when the God King gets angry, enm... he is just angry!
He dares to be angry and speak out, but he has to face Ao Jiutian of the Dragon Clan and Di Li of the Golden Crow Clan...
In terms of talent, he can't catch up with these two even if he flatters.
In terms of combat power, although he accidentally reached the tenth level of the Great Power Realm before he became a Quasi-Sage in the Small Thousand Worlds, compared to these saints who have reached the great perfection of the twelfth level of the Great Power Realm... it's better not to mention it!
As for talking about power...
There is only one quasi-saint in the Blue Silver Realm, and those holy land forces only need to send out a supreme elder, and I am afraid that the Blue Silver Realm will be annihilated in an instant.
So.
Although Song San made a harsh remark, it only stayed at the level of words.
"You youngsters, I will not argue with you this time!"
Song San snorted coldly.
Then he spoke again.
"970 million high-grade spirit stones!"
Although he did not dare to offend all the holy land forces in the Beidou Domain rashly, he still dared to raise the price at the auction.
In order to save Xiao Wu.
He can still afford a mere 970 million high-grade spirit stones!
Song San has made up his mind at this moment.
No matter what happens, he will not give up the Silver Dragon Lotus in front of him!
But Song San did not expect it.
After hearing his offer, Ao Jiutian's smile became even bigger.
"Heh!"
"Is this all the God King has?"
"I bid 980 million high-grade spirit stones!"
In the blink of an eye, another 10 million high-grade spirit stones were raised.
His decisiveness and speed made Song San a little unresponsive.
Who am I?
Where am I?
What happened?
Didn't I just raise 10 million? You come again?
Do you really think that high-grade spirit stones are not spirit stones?
Just when he was stunned.
The other competitors also began to exert their strength!
"983 million high-grade spirit stones!" After hesitating for only a moment, Emperor Li's voice resounded throughout the venue again!
"984 million!" Meng Huan followed closely, obviously unwilling to give up on the Silver Dragon Lotus!
"987 million!" Gongsun Xiao pondered for a moment and also joined the bidding! He also joined the battlefield again!
"Nine hundred and ninety million!" Shifang Luosha gritted his teeth, resisted the pressure of many breaths, and spoke softly!
In an instant.
The noisy atmosphere in the auction hall became active again.
Ao Jiutian looked at the people's bids, and a hint of undisguised sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Ha.
Are you competing with me in financial strength?
Good!
Ao Jiutian never thought that with his name as the Holy Son of the Dragon Clan, he would suffer such a "strange humiliation" at an auction!
Although this silver dragon lotus is indeed a good fortune.
But who is he?
With his arrogance, how can he accept such an ending?
He can't do it!
In an instant, Ao Jiutian's eyebrows suddenly revealed a three-point long-suffering anger!
His patience has gradually disappeared.
At this moment, in the No. 8 private room of Tianzi.
Yao Fengxing looked at Long Yin in front of him with a look of astonishment.
"Elder... Elder!"
"Why don't you bid?"
Yao Fengxing was confused!
Just now, weren't you still trying to get me to betray the Holy Land, join the demon clan, and enjoy the good life with you as a half-demon?
Why did you stop all of a sudden?
Could this also be a tactic?
Countless speculations flashed through Yao Fengxing's mind in an instant.
But in the end, all of them turned into questions in his mind.
It doesn't make sense!
It can't be that Senior Long Yin wants to make the final decision?
But, is this her character?
In this regard, Yao Fengxing said that he wasHis face was full of question marks.
Just when he was stunned.
Finally.
The half-demon dragon girl, Long Yin, with a solemn face, finally lowered her voice and spoke.
"The plan has changed!"
Huh?
The plan has changed? What change!
Yao Fengxing was a little confused!
Then, he saw Long Yin shaking his head slightly, signaling him not to speak.
Then a water mirror appeared in front of him.
"There is a real dragon, stop the auction!"
...
Yao Fengxing was numb.
Ah?
"There is a real dragon, talking about that... Ao Jiu..."
Hush!
Long Yin's face changed drastically in an instant, signaling him to be silent.
At this moment, Yao Fengxing didn't know that the so-called change of plan actually referred to this plan?
So, Yao Fengxing broke the defense!
Not a sister.
Isn't it just a pure-blooded real dragon?
Why don't you dare to fight him?
…
At this moment.
In the hall, the dragon-patterned robe worn by Ao Jiutian suddenly moved without wind, and then nine dragon shadows flashed in it.
The murderous intent of the violent moment instantly swept the entire auction hall!
Until this moment.
Yao Fengxing finally understood.
The pure-blooded real dragon in front of him has another identity, the Holy Son of the Dragon Clan, the direct disciple of the Dragon Clan's Mad Blood Great Saint...
In terms of combat power.
I'm afraid that no one present can guarantee a sure win!
Unfortunately, the auction hall is not about combat power.
But about foundation.
So the cultivators heard a roar full of anger!
"Nine hundred and ninety-nine million high-grade spirit stones!"
Everyone listened to Ao Jiutian's bid and instantly understood his thoughts.
Why not one billion? Why is it this ninety-nine bid?
Can't his dragon clan afford this one million high-grade spirit stones?
No!
After thinking through the key points.
The scene was instantly plunged into a commotion.
"Good fellow. It seems that Ao Jiutian is going to directly set the price for this Silver Dragon Lotus?"
"This is simply a naked threat!"
"Who dares to raise the price? If the price is raised to 1 billion, wouldn't it be equivalent to slapping the face of the dragon clan?"
"Tsk tsk tsk, this is the confidence of the true dragon clan!"
"..."
At this moment.
Although Ao Jiutian was standing in the hall of the auction house.
But he was like a cold and indifferent god looking down on all the cultivators!
Indeed.
As the son of the dragon clan, he was in this auction where no saints came out and only quasi-saints sat in charge.
Ao Jiutian, he did have the strength to look down on everyone.
So.
The auction house, which had been bustling for a long time, finally became quiet!
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