area51novel Chapter 167
Chapter 167
In the private room No. 6 of Tianzi.
Wu Qi was a little hesitant at this moment.
That's the Dragon Clan!
Although the Silver Dragon Lotus is indeed a rare opportunity.
But if he offends the Dragon Clan because of this, even if he is an elder of the Demon King Palace, it will be difficult to survive in the Beidou Domain!
"No... No!"
Wu Qi suddenly found a blind spot.
Why can the Dragon Clan be so transcendent in the Demon Clan? Isn't it because the Dragon Clan has a Mad Blood Great Sage who is invincible among the saints and can be exchanged for one above the saints?
If the Silver Dragon Lotus is also auctioned off by the Dragon Clan...
I'm afraid it's not as simple as the Dragon Clan's transcendent status.
If the Mad Blood Great Sage becomes the Mad Blood Saint King...
At that time.
Maybe the Dragon Clan will completely rule the Demon Clan!
Until this moment, Wu Qi finally discovered the real deadlock of this auction.
If the Dragon Clan becomes powerful, the Demon Clan will inevitably become a vassal!
But if we offend the Dragon Clan here...
Facing that extremely domineering Saint, the only one who can protect him in the entire Demon King Palace is the Saint King!
Damn!
How to choose this?
Wu Qi was in a dilemma.
The only way now seems to be to rely on other forces...
"Uh!"
Wu Qi swept his mind.
In the booth on the second floor, the Ji family's Tianjiao was just looking at his nose and his heart, looking like he didn't care about anything!
Zhou Taixu of the Zhou family even closed his eyes and rested.
Qi Haoran, Feng Xiaoxiao and others also avoided their eyes.
Obviously.
The reputation of the Dragon Clan still has a certain impact!
However, the Supreme Bloodline Zhang Fuyao looked calm at the moment, but it was a pity that it was too difficult to pin hope on Zhang Fuyao.
It seems that only... Emperor Li!
Is it really only Emperor Li who can stop the Dragon Clan?
Wu Qi was right.
After just a moment's hesitation, Emperor Li's voice resounded throughout the venue again!
"Nine hundred and thirty-five million!"
Although only five million high-grade spirit stones were added this time, Emperor Li's attitude had already been revealed!
So.
All the other forces also spoke up.
"Nine hundred and thirty-eight million!" Meng Huan finally regained some clarity, opened his scarlet eyes and spoke lightly!
"Nine hundred and forty million!" Gongsun Xiao also joined the battlefield again!
"Nine hundred and forty-two million!" Shifang Luosha refused to give in!
Ao Jiutian's expression did not change after hearing the bids from everyone.
At least his half-threatening words still had some effect.
Right now.
It seems that there are only these competitors!
So...
The bidding for Silver Dragon Lotus can finally see the end!
Ao Jiutian's tension suddenly decreased.
But at this moment.
In the hall.
A man covered in a blue smock suddenly spoke.
He interrupted Ao Jiutian who was about to bid!
"Blue Silver Realm, Song San! Bid 950 million high-grade spirit stones!"
At this moment.
In this auction hall where countless geniuses gathered.
Suddenly, the air seemed to condense slightly!
Everyone's eyes were involuntarily attracted to the source of the voice in the hall.
I saw the God King of the Blue Silver Realm, Song San, slowly walking over.
The smock used for disguise had disappeared.
He was wearing a gorgeous blue robe, and the golden lines on the robe seemed to be flowing mysterious power, shining under the light.
A head of dark blue long hair was casually tied behind his head, and a few strands of hair fluttered in the wind.
His appearance was as handsome as a god, with sword eyebrows flying into his temples, and eyes as deep as the sea, as if he could see through everything in the world.
Under the high nose bridge, thin lips were slightly pursed.
It was he who shouted out the sky-high price in a calm and confident voice.
After he finished speaking.
There was a hint of sadness between his brows.
He murmured to himself in a low voice.
"Resurrection, my love!"
"Xiao Wu, wait until I take a picture of this silver dragon lotus, and we can be reunited!"
...
In an instant.
Everyone present chose to remain silent, and then there was an uproar.
"Blue Silver World? I see. Could it be the newly discovered world ten thousand years ago?"
"He is the God King Song San! Holding the Haotian Hammer, the ultimate Xuantian spiritual treasure, it is said to be terrifyingly powerful!"
"What a bullshit God King, isn't he just a quasi-saint in the small world? Even if he has the blessing of the Heavenly Dao, everyone below the True Saint is an ant!"
"That's right, a small native cultivator, why are you pretending!"
"..."
All the cultivators present were disdainful of Song San's publicity.
Isn't he just a quasi-saint?
How can he pretend to be more impressive than a true saint? !
And in Ao Jiutian's originally calm eyes, a hint of displeasure flashed instantly!
"Nine hundred and sixty million high-grade spirit stones!"
Facing this quasi-saint born from the small world, Ao Jiutian was very angry.There is no respect at all.
What's more, the Heavenly Dao of the Blue Silver Realm is flawed.
In terms of combat power, Ao Jiutian is confident that he can pin that shitty God King to the ground within three moves!
Therefore.
His attitude cannot be called contemptuous, but he completely ignores Song San's existence.
For a moment.
At this moment, Song San was so anxious that he jumped up and down.
What a joke?
He, Song San, cultivated all the way to the God King of the Blue Silver Realm. When has he ever been so angry?
"Junior! You actually despise this God King?"
"Hmph!"
"I think you have already died!"
Song San's cold voice was like a high god, and he sentenced Ao Jiutian to death in an instant.
At this moment.
Ao Jiutian was actually a little frightened.
This was not due to Song San's strength, but the Heavenly Dao luck he carried.
Unfortunately, this level of threat is meaningless to Ao Jiutian.
Ha!
Ao Jiutian sneered!
"God King?"
"You are worthy?"
"Are you trying to strangle me with Blue Silver?"
Song San is the strongest in the Blue Silver Realm after all, so Ao Jiutian naturally knows his deeds.
A mere quasi-saint who controls the power of rules with the help of martial spirit and external objects, even if he controls the rules of the two great ways of wood and strength, what does it matter?
Just a piece of chicken and pottery dog!
Ao Jiutian's ridicule instantly attracted the echo of many other cultivators.
"Hahaha! A mere Song San dares to call himself a god king?"
"Even my Tianren Temple can only call itself a servant of God, how dare you call yourself a god?"
"You are just a wild wolf in the mountains who gets arrogant when you succeed!"
"Do you still think this is the Blue Silver Realm? How dare you speak nonsense in front of us?"
"I heard that this guy turned his Taoist partner into a soul ring for sacrifice in order to prove his Dao! Now that he has ruined his Taoist partner, he wants to revive him?"
"What kind of romantic guy is this!"
"..."
In a moment, the sarcastic voices came like a tidal wave.
Song San's face suddenly changed!
And at this moment.
Beside Song San.
Yuan Hong of the ancient divine ape clan grinned with joy after hearing the ridicule of everyone.
He had been practicing in the holy land before, so naturally he didn't know that there was such a big gossip in the Beidou domain!
Good guy!
Yuan Hong laughed out loud!
He looked at Song San beside him with a strange expression.
"Daoyou!"
"I heard that your Taoist partner was played badly?"
Song San was really shocked and angry when he heard this.
He was shocked that his secrets were exposed like this!
He was angry that these people actually teased him like this.
Song San's body was filled with endless energy.
"Shut up!"
"I think you all have already found a way to die!"