158: C158 Heaven Rank Force

C158 Heaven Rank Force

"You..." A terrifying demonic aura surged out of private room number five and condensed into a huge single-horned demonic shadow in the air.

"What... It's the Saint of the Devil Clan?" Ye Wufeng was shocked and looked at Fatty Qian in confusion. "Weren't you attacked by them just now? Why would they allow these guys to participate?"

Fatty Qian helplessly spread his hands, indicating that he didn't know what was going on either.

"Chirp..." With a loud and clear phoenix cry, a huge Fire Phoenix rushed out from private room number four. Without saying anything, it spat out a mouthful of Divine Fire at the phantom of the Demon God.

"What are you talking about? How dare you use such an ugly piece of trash to scare me? Let's see if I can't burn you to death." At the same time, a valiant voice was heard.

Eldest Young Master's face couldn't help but stiffen. He saw the familiar Fire Phoenix and heard a valiant voice. Who else could it be other than Fenn Fei's Saint? It turned out that the fourth private room was filled with Zhen Yuelian's four Saint.

"Boom..." The space exploded and the demonic shadow was forced back.

At this moment, another blood-red figure rushed out of the fifth private room and blocked the Fire Phoenix with the demonic shadow.

"Blood Clan? An angry shout was heard from private room number four, and a terrifying Golden Crow flew out. The Golden Crow Divine Fire and the Phoenix Divine Fire intertwined together, and rushed towards the ___.

"Ah, it's the Golden Crow. Don't look at it anymore. Hurry up and help!" The Blood Clan's Saint shouted anxiously.

"Boom..." The other Saint in the private room had no choice but to take action.

Both sides were evenly matched, and neither side was willing to give in. The entire venue shook violently, and the emperors and kings below couldn't bear it any longer. Their souls were almost destroyed by the aftershock of the pressure.

"Stop! How dare you attack the auction?!" A loud shout was heard. Five Saint of the Qian family descended from the sky, and separated both of them at the same time.

"Puff ~" In the fifth private room, the Saint of the Devil Clan and the Blood Clan spurted out a mouthful of blood, "Despicable! You, you dare to pull the other side of the battle!" The Saint from the Devil Clan roared furiously.

"What are you talking about? I don't understand you!" The Qian family's Saint had an innocent look on its face.

"Hmph, the Qian family has allowed your Devil Clan to participate in this auction. Don't be ungrateful! If you dare to make another bid here... Don't blame us for not showing you any mercy and kicking you out. " The patriarch of Qian family said righteously. What a joke. I am the one in charge of my territory. You all have set your sights on my son, so what can I do about it?

"Third brother, let's forget about it. A little patience will bring chaos to the bigger picture. Our goal is... Don't do it for the sake of a mere Half-saint Level Golden Winged Roc..." A Saint of the Devil Clan said while holding back his anger.

"Hu... Alright, let's endure it for now." Another Saint from the Devil Clan said fiercely.

After each of them withdrew the pressure from the Saint, the scene in auction returned to normal.

"Fifteen million high grade Spirit Marrow once!"

"Fifteen million high grade Spirit Marrow twice!"

"Fifteen million high grade Spirit Marrow going thrice!"

The auctioneer Mei'er smiled as she put down the small hammer, as if nothing had happened just now.

"Dang, dang, dang, dang..." There was a knock on the door and a maid came in with a plate. There was a storage ring on the plate, "This is an important guest from private room number four who requested to send it over."

The young master took it and scanned it. It was the corpse of the golden-winged Roc just now. It turned out that the sisters didn't hesitate to become hostile with the Devil Clan's Blood Clan. They wanted to bid for this so that they could gift it to him. Ye Wufeng couldn't help but feel touched in his heart.

"The next auction item is the Ten Thousand Year Illusionary God Flower!"

"The starting bid is one hundred thousand high grade Spirit Marrow. Let the auction begin!"

"One hundred and fifty thousand!"

"Two hundred thousand."

In the end, the price of five hundred thousand high grade Spirit Marrow was sold to a black-robed Emperor.

Time passed bit by bit.

Suddenly, five chairs appeared on the auction stage. Five Saint from the Qian family were sitting on them, and a terrifying pressure was emitted from them.

Qian Mei'er smiled faintly like a blooming flower, "Next are the three ultimate treasures of the auction."

"Divine Level Spirit Card Scroll, Wild Thunder Extinguishing the World, no starting price."

"Ten million high grade Spirit Marrow." A voice came from private room number nine, which had been silent all this time. The power of the Saint spread along with the sound waves.

"Damn, another Saint. There are a total of nine private rooms. I'm afraid that other than us, all the other rooms are occupied by Saint." Ye Wufeng couldn't help but sigh.

"Twenty million." Room number eight doubled the price.

"30 million." Room 7 immediately bid.

"F * ck, they're all tycoons. They're all increasing by 10 million." Eldest Young Master was also stunned. Compared to the other party, he was just like a drizzle of rain just now. Those small skirmishes were simply not worthy of their attention.

"Forty million. Cold Moon Divine Palace, please give us some face." A woman's voice came from private room number six.

"Hmph, and you even said your name. What kind of Divine Palace is formed by a group of women? Who do you think you can scare? Fifty million, Rogue Cultivator Alliance." A rough voice sounded from private room nine. The tone was merciless.

"Sixty million, Sin City." Although the voice wasn't loud, it contained killing intent that swept across the entire place, making people feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

"Seventy million, Bedlam Lands."

"What kind of places are these? They sound very powerful." As everyone began to reveal their names, the young master also became interested. As an Emperor Grade Spirit Card Master, he naturally had great interest in the Spirit Card scroll. However, before he could start bidding... This price had already soared to this position, extinguishing his courage to bid.

"Big brother, these are all true Heaven Grade factions. They are very powerful." Fatty Qian explained.

"Heaven rank forces?" A bright light flashed in the young master's eyes.

"The forces are divided into Heaven, Earth, Black, and Yellow rank. Below that are Diamond, Purple, Gold Level, Silver and Bronze rank forces. By the way, the Divine Clan is also a Heaven rank force."

The eldest young master couldn't help but smile bitterly. It wasn't easy for his Water Moon Paradise to become a Silver rank force, but compared to these guys in front of him, they were just trash.

"The Cold Moon Divine Palace was created by a group of very powerful women, and it has been developing for over ten thousand years. The rogue cultivators' alliance was a loose organization created by a group of rogue cultivators who didn't belong to any sect. They often opposed the Cold Moon Divine Palace. I don't know why. "

" As the name implies, Evil City is a city made up of a group of extremely evil cultivators. I heard that it is full of evil and terror. " Fatty Qian couldn't help but shiver.

"Such a place actually exists? No righteous men went to surround and kill them?" The young master asked curiously.

"At first, there were, but after repeated failures, Sin City became stronger and stronger. Its influence also grew stronger and stronger. In just a short period of a thousand years, there are no longer any righteous people who dare to appear in the territory of the Evil City. That place has already become the nest of all criminals. "

"Then what is the Bedlam Lands?"

"That place is a land of death, and there are many dangers within the chaotic laws. Even if it's a Saint, it's still very likely that one will die if they enter. Anyone who can come out alive from that place can't be underestimated. Those who come out from the chaotic place, even if they're all alone on their way. Very few people would dare to provoke them. They are all people who can fight those who are stronger than them by a large margin. "

"In the past, there was a Level 9 King called Chaotic Nine Star who came out of the Bedlam Lands, but in the end, he encountered a group of bandits called the Black Fiend Bandit Gang. There are nine Kings and hundreds of Kings in this group of bandits. Among the Kings, there are three Ninth Level Emperor. In the end, Mixed Nine Star started a massacre and killed everyone except for the three Ninth Level Emperor in one go. After that, he was hunted down by the three Ninth Level Emperor. A year later, he broke through to the Emperor realm. He immediately turned around to deal with the three Ninth Level Emperor. With just one sword strike, he killed those three people in an instant. Ten years later, he broke through to the Saint realm and returned to the Bedlam Lands. He never came out again. " After saying that, the few little fellows looked at Ye Wufeng. They were all thinking in their hearts, "Although being a nine-star is abnormal, compared to Big Brother... Big Brother seems to be even more abnormal."

"Hey, why are you all looking at me like that? I'm very normal. " The young master said affirmatively.

Normal? If you were normal, there wouldn't be anything abnormal in the world. Even a King wasn't able to kill a Ninth Level Emperor. This was also considered normal. All of them had strange expressions on their faces.

"My Delicacy Garden is here to join in the fun as well. One hundred million." Zhen Yuelian's lazy voice was heard.

"Hehe, Sister Yuelian has made her move. Could it be that this Spirit Card scroll has been taken by Delicacy Garden?" Poison Girl giggled.

"Impossible. I can tell that Sister Yuelian is really just joining in the fun." Eldest Young Master said with certainty.

"I also don't know who the flower will fall to in the end."1

"Isn't it easy to find out?" Savage Bear muttered in a low and muffled voice.

"You know?" Everyone looked at him with smiles on their faces.

"Hehe, I don't know, but I know who knows." Then, he pointed with his finger. "Little Fraud, you definitely know."

The young master's eyes lit up.

Zhuge Shenkun made a hand seal and pretended to be someone else. He mumbled, "It will be taken by private room number one."

"Little Fraud, do you know who is in private room number one?"

"The holy land of card makers, Nine Heavens Academy." Zhuge Shenkun looked very calm.

At this moment, an arrogant voice was heard, "200 million, Divine Clan has finally made their move."

"250 million." The reputation of Divine Clan couldn't suppress Evil City at all.

"Then I'll use 300 million to play with it." Zhen Yuelian increased the bid again.

"500 million. My Divine Clan bids 500 million high grade Spirit Marrow." The price of the Divine Clan's Saint increased by 200 million.

The few private rooms instantly became quiet. It wasn't because they were afraid of the Divine Clan's power, but because the price was too expensive. If they continued to increase the price, it would be too much of a loss.

"500 million high grade Spirit Marrow once!"

"500 million high grade Spirit Marrow twice!"

"500 million..."

Just as everyone thought that the overall situation was settled, a young voice sounded.

"One billion, Nine Heavens Academy."

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