A hundred times the return of empowerment: you call this a beast master

"The Promise Immortal Gate is crazy!"

The person who saw the sound was a person from the Wuji Immortal Sect.

Everyone present took a deep breath.

Although Wuji Immortal Sect is also one of the top ten sects in the Southern Continent, its strength is only supported by the Supreme Elder who is already infinitely close to the sixth level.

Although it has a strong strength in this three-acre land in the Southern Continent.

But compared with the Black Demon Holy Land in the middle continent, it is completely not at the same level.

A random elder in the Black Demon Sacred Land is almost as powerful as the Supreme Elder of the Wuji Immortal Sect.

Who would have thought that Wuji Xianmen would dare to provoke such a terrifying existence as the Black Demon Holy Land.

At this moment.

The Supreme Elders of Wuji Immortal Sect panicked.

He never expected that Jiang Chen would dare to snatch the treasure from the Holy Son of the Black Demon Holy Land.

Not to mention the Black Devil Holy Land behind the Son of the Black Devil Holy Land.

The 60 crystal stones that were bid alone were not what they could come up with.

A full 60 spars, this is not a small sum.

Nowadays, Wuji Xianmen has a good background, but if it is really compared with the background, how can it be comparable to the Black Demon Holy Land.

"Senior, our Wuji Immortal Sect has no way to compare with the Black Demon Holy Land!"

The Supreme Elder of Wuji Immortal Sect looked at Jiang Chen.

He said tremblingly.

He knew very well that once he offended the Black Demon Holy Land, the Wuji Immortal Sect would be a dead end.

The strength of the Black Demon Holy Land is obvious to all.

"Elder Supreme, you don't have to panic."

"This matter is entirely up to me."

"Don't worry, this time it won't cost you Wuji Xianmen a penny."

Jiang Chen lightly patted the shoulder of the Supreme Elder of Wuji Immortal Sect beside him.

Smile.

when he speaks.

The white god beside him had already stood up holding the spear in his hand.

Gazing at the Holy Son of the Black Demon Holy Land.

A faint coercion emanated from his body.

The sixth realm!
"The sixth realm is fine."

Just when Baishen's aura kept rising, he was stopped by Jiang Chen.

There is no need to show too much strength against the Son of the Black Demon Holy Land, who is only half a step away from the fifth level.

Hearing this, Baishen nodded.

Immediately suppressed his own cultivation base in the sixth realm.

When he revealed his aura, the three sixth-level powerhouses of the Perishing God Pavilion who had been hiding in the dark all shuddered involuntarily.

One of them said, "What's going on? Why are there monks in the sixth realm in the Southern Continent?"

The other person shook his head: "I don't know, but according to our information, the most powerful person in the Southern Continent is only half a step away from the sixth level. It's strange why there are monks in the sixth level at this moment."

"There is something strange about this matter, will this person affect our next plan?"

Another sixth-level cultivator from Perishing God Pavilion asked worriedly.

"Its displayed strength is not strong, and we can still deal with it."

"This time the pavilion master sent us here, the purpose is very simple."

"It is to bring the Southern Continent into the territory of my Perishing God Pavilion."

"A monk in the sixth realm is not enough to pose any threat to our Perishing God Pavilion."

The leading cultivator of the sixth realm of Perishing God Pavilion waved his hand, with a look of disdain on his face.

"Do we need to intervene at this moment, that is the Holy Son of the Black Demon Holy Land."

"The Black Demon Holy Land is known as a calf protector. Once something happens to the son of the Black Demon Holy Land on our territory, it will not be good."

Someone looked at the tense situation below and asked.

"It doesn't matter, the Holy Son of the Black Devil Holy Land must be accompanied by an elder of the Black Devil Holy Land."

"Since the elders of the Black Demon Holy Land are not showing up this time, there is no need for us to intervene."

"Staying out of the matter is the safest way."

The leader shook his head.

Although the three of them are sixth-level monks, they can only be regarded as middle-level in the Perishing God Pavilion.

And the status of the Holy Son of the Black Demon Holy Land is extremely detached.

There are old slaves around him all the year round.

The so-called old slave is also the Great Elder of the Black Demon Holy Land.

The strength of the Great Elder of the Black Demon Holy Land is far above the three of them.

If he deliberately concealed his breath, then the three of them would never sense it.

This time, since the Holy Son of the Black Demon Holy Land is so confident.

The Great Elder of the Black Demon Holy Land must also be nearby.

Just as the three were talking.

The auction venue below has become a mess.

All eyes were on Baishen who was holding a spear at this time.

Feeling the aura emanating from the other party's body, a look of shock appeared on his face.

"Is this really the Immortal Gate of Promise?"

"A strong man in the sixth realm, when did the Wuji Immortal Sect have such an existence!"

"No wonder the Immortal Sect of Wuji dares to raise the price. It turns out that there is such a strong man in charge!"

"It's just that Wuji Xianmen is too confident, you must know that the other party is the Black Demon Holy Land!"

"There are so many strong people in the Black Demon Holy Land, even if the Wuji Immortal Sect finds a sixth-level strong man from somewhere, it is not enough to compete with the Black Demon Holy Land."

Everyone looked at the standing white god and sighed.

The Holy Son of the Black Demon Holy Land looked at the White God.

There was a look of horror in his eyes.

He never expected that there would be a sixth-level monk in this mere southern continent.

"It seems that this is the background of your Wuji Immortal Sect."

"A monk in the sixth realm is really good."

"You can also rely on this sixth-level monk to sit in town and secure the top spot in the Southern Continent."

"It's just that you force yourself to be strong, if you snatch what I like, then you are looking for death!"

The corners of the Holy Son of the Black Devil's Holy Land raised his mouth slightly.

The whole body exudes a terrifying aura.

Don't look at him who is only halfway to the fifth level, but he dares to challenge the monks of the sixth level.

He just has the confidence!

"What is an auction? That means the highest bidder wins."

"If I bid higher than you, then I will buy this treasure."

"Could it be that the Holy Son of the Black Demon Holy Land doesn't even know the rules of the auction?"

Jiang Chen slowly stood up.

Stand beside the white god.

He looked indifferently at the Holy Son of the Black Demon Holy Land.

His eyes were full of disdain.

Although he didn't know exactly what kind of existence the Black Demon Holy Land existed.

But he is extremely confident, even if the other party has a strong man like the ancestor of the blood knife sitting in command.

He was still able to easily destroy the entire Black Demon Holy Land.

What's more, as far as I know, the strongest force in the Gods and Demons Continent is nothing more than the Perishing God Pavilion.

Even the Perishing God Pavilion will not be his opponent.

Not to mention the mere Black Demon Holy Land.

What a shame!

"rule?"

"Are you telling me the rules?"

"joke!"

"It's just a big joke!"

"Today I will tell you, wherever I stand, there are rules there!"