hotmtlnovel Chapter 151
Chapter 151
In the private room.
After Wu Qi mocked Fuyao, his voice became more and more indifferent.
"Eight hundred and sixty million high-grade spirit stones!"
Although the voice was calm.
But the indifferent tone undoubtedly showed his attitude.
No!
Or for many bidders at this moment.
What is important is not Wu Qi's attitude, but the attitude of the will of the saint who suddenly appeared.
Those demon cultivators with lower status all frowned at this moment.
Even the noble Emperor Li of the Golden Crow Clan.
He began to hesitate at this moment.
Before that, he had already made a bid!
But Wu Qi's attitude became more and more indifferent...
It is true that there is an opportunity in front.
But if he really makes enemies with the saint because of this!
Alas!
Emperor Li shook his head and sighed repeatedly. Even if he didn't say anything, everyone felt that he gave up.
Yes.
Even if there is an opportunity like the ultimate magic of the demon race.
Even if it is only a saint's will that descended, and it is not even a saint's clone or projection!
But, it ultimately represents the opinions of the group of supreme saints in the Beidou domain.
Emperor Li has already raised the price once.
Now, even if there are still regrets in his heart, they will eventually be smoothed out by time.
But just when everyone thought the overall situation was settled.
Second floor booth.
Next to Duanmu Ji, in stark contrast to Emperor Li who looked miserable.
A faint smile always lingered on Fuyao's face.
"My father Zhang Jiuhe!"
"I am willing to bid 870 million high-grade spirit stones, and I hope you will help me!"
Zhang Fuyao's voice jumped out of his throat gently.
But the monks in the hall were all confused like monks.
Zhang Jiuhe?
Who the hell is this!
Duanmu Ji felt hundreds of terrifying gazes and panicked!
"Kunpeng... Fellow Daoist Fuyao!"
"Even if you have the chance to become a true saint, I must remind you that these foreign monks are not easy to deal with!"
"What's more!"
Duanmu Ji seemed to think of the mysterious and majestic supreme will.
His eyes flickered.
"Fellow Daoist Fuyao!"
"Listen to my advice. While the auction is still going on, we two will go first!"
"I have found another chance in the ruins of Dongling Sea. Then you and I won't have to take risks anymore!"
He naturally understood Zhang Fuyao's identity, that is, Kunpeng, the quasi-saint-level monster living in the North Sea.
Duanmu Ji had an old relationship with Kunpeng in his early years.
At this moment.
Duanmu Ji was really thinking about Zhang Fuyao in front of him.
But he didn't expect that Zhang Fuyao smiled and shook his head.
"No problem!"
At this time.
Emperor Li on the side immediately smiled coldly.
"Zhang Jiuhe? It doesn't matter if your father is Zhang Shihe!"
"Natives are natives!"
In Emperor Li's cognition, there seems to be no powerful force in the entire Beidou domain with the surname Zhang.
Forget about Zhang Jiuhe...
I don't know him!
Not only him.
After hearing Emperor Li's voice, many cultivators reacted.
It seems that this is just a bluff.
So.
Based on the principle of watching the excitement, the cultivators present started to tease.
"That's it? What Zhang Jiuhe! I haven't heard of it!"
"It seems that natives are natives. They don't even ask about the situation in Beidou before bluffing!"
"Heh! Even if he says that his father is the Lord of a holy land, I will believe it half a bit, but what kind of garbage is this Zhang Jiuhe!"
"..."
The whole audience was noisy.
But no one realized that in this noise, there were two unusually quiet areas.
It was out of tune with the lively atmosphere in the auction hall.
One was the booth of the Yuhua Divine Dynasty, where the princess Yu Qingxuan looked doubtful!
The second...
was the private room of the Demon King Palace!
Gradually.
The noise gradually died down.
Nothing else.
All the cultivators in the Beidou Domain frowned and looked at the location of the third-floor Demon King Palace!
"Eight hundred and seventy million high-grade spirit stones, the first time!"
Liu Ruyan bid softly, and Wu Qi was silent.
"Eight hundred and seventy million high-grade spirit stones, the second time!"
The private room of the Demon King Palace seemed to be sealed by some formation, and it was silent!
No!
It was not just the private room of the Demon King Palace.
At this moment, all the cultivators in the audience seemed to have noticed something.
They all held their breath.
"Eight hundred and seventy million high-grade spirit stones, the third time!"
"Deal!"
Liu Ruyan seemed to be unaware of what was happening, and instantly declared the ownership of the ultimate method of the demon race, "Nine Nine Heavens Art".
However, except for Zhang Fuyao who looked calm.
Many cultivators in the auction hall were silent..
Until then.
Wu Qi's voice came from the Demon King Palace.
"Wu Qi, the elder of the Demon King Palace, greets Master Fuyao! Please ask Master Fuyao to say hello to your father, the Supreme Kunpeng, on behalf of the Demon King Palace!"
His tone suddenly became less arrogant.
Instead, it became sincere!
No!
Perhaps it can no longer be called sincere, but humble!
Yes!
Wu Qi, the heavenly demon who is second to none in the Demon King Palace, bowed his noble head in front of Zhang Fuyao with just one sentence.
He even made a gesture that was almost like asking for forgiveness.
And all this is just because of that name!
Zhang Jiuhe!
Of course, this name is indeed very rustic in a sense.
But this is the name of the peerless demon of the demon race, the Supreme Kunpeng, who is famous in the entire Dark Sky World!
That is the supreme realm that surpasses the Holy King and can be called the master of a domain!
So, all the strange things have answers.
Wu Qi would not waste his time thinking about how the blood of the Supreme Kunpeng could appear in the world of creation?
He only knew.
The Zhang Fuyao in front of him was someone that even the Saint of the Demon King Palace would treat as an equal!
Violating the will of the Saint or something, the crisis of offending the blood of a Supreme was simply not a crisis.
So.
Wu Qi decisively chose to follow his heart.
And after hearing the well-known Supreme title from his mouth.
In an instant.
Countless cultivators who had previously mocked Zhang Fuyao were shocked!
To... Supreme?
No one was stupid enough to doubt the authenticity of this person's identity!
After all, Wu Qi, the Heavenly Demon Elder of the Demon King Palace, was backed by the will of the Saint.
But didn't he also choose to follow his heart?
In an instant.
Everyone present believed 99% of Zhang Fuyao's identity!
Only the Emperor Li of the Golden Crow Clan.
At this moment, he raised his eyes.
A gaze filled with three parts of surprise, three parts of fear, three parts of panic and one part of despair fell on Zhang Fuyao.
Look again after you have the standard answer.
Click!
Emperor Li couldn't help swallowing his saliva.
There is a fish in the North Sea, its name is Kun!
It turned into a bird, its name is Peng!
This is the supreme demon clan supreme in the ancient legend of the Dark Sky World!
It is said that he is proficient in the water and wind avenues, and also has the original magical power of the space avenue...
The more Emperor Li looked at Zhang Fuyao, the more frightened he became.
Good guy.
This person seems to be practicing the skills of the water and wind avenues!
Is he really the blood of the supreme?
Emperor Li only felt that his three views were shattered at this moment.
Not buddy!
You said your father was the supreme!
After a thousandth of a second, Emperor Li decisively and respectfully bowed to Zhang Fuyao!
"Senior Fuyao! Senior Supreme!"
"I was reckless in my words before, which hurt your reputation. Please forgive me for my mistake!"
Follow the heart.
Emperor Li had obviously cultivated well a long time ago!