Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

The person in Box Six is at odds with the Wen family.

They are in fierce opposition.

Everyone's expressions are very interesting, as if they are watching a good show.

They are all guessing whether Box Six has a grudge against the Wen family, or whether it is one of the other three major families in Phoenix Sky City, unwilling to let the Wen family obtain this martial skill.

"You, the Wen family, want to use the Vajra Fist to expand your position in Phoenix Sky City? Wishful thinking," the voice in Box Six said with a teasing tone, "Thirteen million five hundred thousand."

"Damn it!"

Wen Yue's eyes twitched violently, his chest heaving, with an impulse to rush over and slap the person in Box Six to death.

A set of one-star top-grade martial skill, actually auctioned to such a price!

"Patriarch, should we continue bidding?"

In Box Forty-three, the Second Elder of the Wen family had a gloomy face.

The current price is really outrageously high, far exceeding their budget.

"Second Elder, do you think the person in Box Six is one of the Zhao, An, or Ying families in our Phoenix Sky City?" Wen Yue took a deep breath, calmed down his emotions, and said, "You should know the significance of this martial skill to my Wen family. The gains it can bring to my Wen family will far exceed today's investment!"

"The Vajra Fist is indeed very important to us. As for the identity of Box Six, it is hard to say." The Second Elder pondered slightly, and said, "Before, I suspected him, but he actually said such a thing, which is equivalent to revealing his identity, making it even more uncertain."

"Hmph, besides the people of the three families, who else would be so afraid of my Wen family obtaining the Vajra Fist? Crazy bidding, I'm afraid it's not just targeting us; he himself also wants to obtain this martial skill."

Speaking of this, Wen Yue couldn't help but sneer, and said, "Then let's see who has more financial resources!"

"Fourteen million!"

After calmly analyzing, he calmly and confidently called out the bid.

"Well, it seems that the Wen family is determined to win and is determined to compete with Six in terms of financial resources."

"Such a wonderful auction hasn't been seen in many years. Interesting, really interesting."

...

Someone in the venue and other boxes muttered to themselves, the voice was not small, and everyone in the entire auction house heard it.

At this time, Box Six was silent.

For a full ten breaths, there was no more bidding.

This time is the longest time limit given by the auction house for consideration.

"Fourteen million for the first time."

Auctioneer Yun Wan began to count.

People couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. It seems that Six really gave up.

"Fourteen million for the second time..."

"Fifteen million."

Just as people calmed down and thought that Six had given up, the auction house was ignited again.

Everyone was in an uproar.

"Sixteen million!"

Wen Yue gritted his teeth secretly and continued to bid.

"Seventeen million."

Jun Wu Xie leaned lazily on the sofa in Box Six, shaking the light green wine in the crystal glass rhythmically.

Opposite him, Su Lan smiled and touched his glass, and said, "Bid with confidence. This is far from the limit that the Wen family can bear. However, your smoke bomb was very clever. It's a mix of fact and fiction, I'm afraid it makes them think you are from the Zhao, Ying, or An families."

"I just want to maximize the consumption of their funds to ensure that when auctioning the Harmony Fruit, the Wen family has no power to make trouble again." Jun Wu Xie looked at Su Lan sincerely and said, "I have to thank you for your financial support, otherwise thirteen million five hundred thousand would be the limit I could bid."

"Seventeen million five hundred thousand!"

Wen Yue felt his heart was bleeding, and his eyes were a little bloodshot.

"Eighteen million."

The voice in Box Six was always so calm.

Everyone's breathing became rapid. It was terrible for a top-grade martial skill to be auctioned at this price. This is a sky-high price!

"Well, it seems that Six is definitely a family in Phoenix Sky City. They are determined not to let the Wen family get the Vajra Fist!"

Everyone discussed fiercely.

In some boxes, the people from the Zhao, Ying, and An families looked solemn.

Who is competing with the Wen family?

The three major families suspected each other, but they felt it was unlikely.

Their financial resources could not compete with the Wen family.

If it is deliberately raising the price, they have to consider whether the Wen family will suddenly give up. How can they raise it to this price?

However, they did not speak, but just watched quietly.

It is a good thing for someone to compete with the Wen family. Even if they cannot win the Wen family in the end, they can at least consume a lot of the Wen family's financial resources and hurt their vitality.

...

The Vajra Fist was gradually bid up to a sky-high price of twenty-two million!

This price was called out by Jun Wu Xie.

For a time, the Wen family was silent.

"Well, it seems that this young master has finally won? I am starting to admire myself for being able to make the Wen family swallow their anger, hahaha!"

A hearty and triumphant laughter came from Box Six, very high-profile.

"Twenty-three million!"

The silent Wen Yue gritted his teeth and increased the price again. His Wen family is known as the wealthiest of the four major families in Phoenix Sky City. It is really unbearable to be ridiculed like this at this time!

"I said, Master Wen, can you call out earlier? It made this young master think that he was really going to be a fool. Alas, to be honest, this young master thought he was reckless." Jun Wu Xie sighed: "However, I still want to congratulate Master Wen for spending more than 20 million to auction the Vajra Fist. You are really rich and wise."

Everyone was stunned.

What does this mean?

Six was deliberately raising the price?

"You!"

When Wen Yue heard such a statement, and thought that he had spent more than 10 million gold for nothing because of this, which was the entire Wen family's savings for five years.

Suddenly, he couldn't catch his breath, staggered, and almost fainted from anger.

The Vajra Fist has an owner.

Yun Wan made the final decision.

The moment the hammer fell, Wen Yue felt as if a piece of flesh had been cut from his body with a knife!

The people from Tianjing Tower came to Box Forty-three with the Vajra Fist and delivered it to Wen Yue. The muscles on Wen Yue's face were twitching all the time.

"Next, continue to auction the fourth item - the Harmony Fruit."

Yun Wan opened the jade box on the auction table, and an egg-sized fruit was quietly placed inside.

The Harmony Fruit is emerald green all over, with a crystal light on the surface, like a green gem. The rich medicinal aura instantly filled the entire auction house.

"I don't need to introduce the efficacy of the Harmony Fruit. Everyone should know it. The starting price is one million gold coins. Let's start now."

"One million one hundred thousand!"

"One million two hundred thousand!"

...

People started bidding one after another.

"Finally waited for the Harmony Fruit!"

Jun Wu Xie put down his wine glass and walked quickly to the window.

Looking at the emerald green and crystal clear fruit, he couldn't stop his excitement.

Harmony Fruit!

The spirit fruit to treat Yue Yao!

He came here for this!

Soon, the price of the Harmony Fruit was auctioned to three million.

"Three million five hundred thousand."

Jun Wu Xie bid, trying to maintain a peaceful state of mind.

This time, his voice was not disguised.

As soon as he spoke, Wen Yue, who was in pain in Box Forty-three, suddenly had a flash of cold light in his eyes, stepped to the window, and his eyes were fixed on the window of Box Six.

His body began to tremble.

His head of black hair moved without wind.

The Second Elder of the Wen family felt a chill instantly filled the entire box, and was shocked to see Wen Yue's body tremble violently, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Patriarch!"

He hurried up.

At this time, the entire auction house was in an uproar.

Pairs of eyes looked at the window of Box Forty-three, focusing on Wen Yue.

The head of the Wen family vomited blood?

The bright red blood spurted out from the window and fell into the hall.

What's the situation?

Everyone was a little confused.