Fantasy: Auction of Hongmeng Purple Qi, the Dark Supreme goes crazy!

Qianling Danzong.

Dan Yunzi was dumbfounded when he heard the offer from several people.

"Five... fifty million high-grade spirit stones?"

"Xiao Ruosong, are you kidding me? You will bring fifty million high-grade spirit stones?"

Dan Yunzi didn't believe it.

But after taking a look at Bai Wuchen and Lin Tiannan's reactions, he realized it later.

Yes.

It turns out that they are not the only ones who know how to form an alliance.

The three great families, they actually started to join forces without knowing when?

A sense of frustration lingered all over the body.

Dan Yunzi sat back in his seat.

On the other side, Yan Xiu couldn't help but sigh.

"The three great families joined forces!"

"It seems that this thing is already in their pockets!"

Yes.

Yan Xiu's words were exactly what the Supreme Northern Wilderness cultivator thought.

The three great families joined forces.

So.

Are there other forces in the Northern Wilderness that can bid?

But they missed a point.

Yan Xin, who was almost crazy at this moment.

The shock in the hearts of the cultivators had just subsided a little, and the rare calm was instantly broken by Yan Xin's bid.

Yan Xin spoke.

It was just a matter of saying a word.

But he felt as if his limbs were carrying several mountains.

Even his tone became heavy.

"Fifty-two million!"

This was Yan Xin's last bid, and also his last struggle.

This was not only his limit.

At the same time.

It was also the limit of the entire Zhongzhou Yan Clan!

He was ready to be scolded by countless fellow tribesmen for wasting resources.

Fifty-two million high-quality spirit stones.

This was half of the total savings of the Yan Clan.

And such a bid was just for a magical power?

Yan Xin felt that he was crazy.

Just when he was deeply tormented.

Xiao Ruosong said lightly.

"Fifty-three million high-grade spirit stones!"

The final word!

Yan Xin's eyes were filled with astonishment and shock.

He opened his mouth wide, as if he wanted to continue bidding.

But for some reason, he couldn't make a sound.

"Fifty-three million for the first time!"

"Fifty-three million for the second time!"

"Fifty-three million for the third time!"

Just like that.

This auction with undercurrents ended in such a strange silence.

Until the moment when the Shadow Guard delivered the auction item to Xiao Ruosong.

Yan Xin seemed to wake up from a dream.

His eyes widened.

He was swaying all over.

The crutches in his hand could hardly support his body.

Yan Xin sat back in his original position.

On the surface, everything was calm, but everyone knew it.

The high priest of the Yan clan might have his road to advancement cut off!

Yan Xin closed his eyes.

But his heart could not calm down for a long time.

Yes.

At this auction, his clear mind was shattered.

The three failed bids actually made the high priest of the Yan clan lose all possibility of further progress.

There may be many winners in this auction.

But Yan Xin is destined to be a loser.

"Forget it!"

"Maybe my old bones should have abdicated!"

Yan Xin sighed.

No longer pay attention.

The auction came to an end.

At the same time.

In a wild forest 100,000 miles away, a young man with white hair and blood eyes stepped on the blood river and broke out of the void.

"Found you!"

Ming Wudao's voice was full of indifference.

He was only one step away from the realm of great power, but he let this half-step great power cultivator escape under his nose?

Hun Tian's behavior has aroused Ming Wudao's murderous intent.

Yes.

If the guy hiding in the shadows in front of him knew a little, he would have just destroyed the soul.

How could he make a fool of himself in front of the Pavilion Master?

And at this moment in the primeval forest.

A dark shadow about dozens of feet high suddenly appeared.

Ming Wudao felt a bit of heat.

The surrounding trees were burning themselves, and the entire primeval forest turned into a sea of ​​fire in an instant.

A human face made of flames appeared in the air.

"Daoyou!"

"Do you really want to be my enemy?"

The voice of the flame face was full of resentment and anger.

But Ming Wudao smiled coldly.

"Enemy?"

"It's just a Void Devouring Flame, I, Ming Wudao, don't take it seriously!"

Huntianren was dumbfounded.

This was the first time someone could see his origin!

After all, it has swallowed a lot of the origin of strange fire over the past few thousand years.

It is already very different from the original Void Devouring Flame.

It was during this moment of distraction.

The doom has come!

Ming Wudao stepped into the void and pointed to the sky.

The blood river beneath him seemed to be affected by something.As if it was so exciting, it surged up.

The strong evil spirit that seemed to be real came overwhelmingly, instantly extinguishing countless flames.

Only Hun Tian's body was left.

He showed a look of horror and fear.

"You..."

"Powerful cultivator?"

The aura of the white-haired and blood-eyed boy in front of him was dozens of times stronger than his peak state.

In Hun Tian's heart, this person must be a powerful and strong man.

But the only answer he got was a cold snort.

"How can you ants recognize the power of the powerful?"

The next second.

Ming Wudao's eyes suddenly became solemn.

At the same time.

A sharp shout like rolling thunder resounded throughout the land thousands of miles around.

"By the order of the Master of Creation Pavilion!"

"Criminal cultivator Hun Tian, ​​violate the Creation Dojo, punish the chief culprit, and cut off the inheritance!"

As soon as the words fell.

A surging river of blood surged.

Hun Tian instantly felt the terrifying gap between himself and Ming Wudao.

Ant?

So he was the ant!

"No..."

Hun Tian tried desperately to struggle, but it was too late!

And countless Soul Palace monks were locked in Ming Wudao's murderous intent. With one blow, the entire sect was wiped out!

...

In the Good Fortune Auction.

After Liu Ruyan and other monks from the two domains recovered from the terrifying price of 53 million, they spoke again.

"The next auction item!"

"A strange item, the Dragon and Phoenix Origin Fruit!"

Liu Ruyan said as she turned sideways.

The next second.

In the curtain behind the auction table, two shadow guards solemnly lifted out a piece of jade stone about a foot high.

Under the crystal clear appearance.

Hidden is a red jade fruit that looks like blood jade.

At the same time.

Inexplicably, a lingering sound of dragons and phoenixes chirping appeared in the venue.

Instantly, countless demon cultivators were shocked!

They felt the call from their bloodline. This dragon and phoenix origin fruit must be extraordinary!

And Liu Ruyan also explained to everyone present in a low voice.

"The dragon and phoenix origin fruit originated from the ancient times of the Potian Continent! The Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan and the Tianyao Phoenix Clan had a fierce battle!"

"In the place where the dragon and the phoenix fell at the same time, after a long time and special conditions, the dragon and phoenix origin fruit was born!"

"This is the product of the fusion of the blood and power of two powerful demon beast races. It contains the blood of the ancient dragon and the phoenix. Any demon cultivator with the blood of the dragon or phoenix can obtain the blood of the dragon and the phoenix after taking it."

At this point, Liu Ruyan paused deliberately.

"To put it simply!"

"After a demon cultivator takes this fruit, he can directly reach the great power!"

The voice fell.

In an instant, there was a dead silence in the auction hall.

Then, countless crazy monsters howled.

"Dragon and Phoenix Origin Fruit!"

"I didn't expect that there are still ancient dragon and phoenix essences in this world!"

"This thing cannot be lost in my Heavenly Demon Palace!"

"The day for the rise of the monster race has finally arrived..."