Not long after leaving Luo Yi, Zhang Ruochen saw the figures of Xue Tu and the six great saints of Moro from afar, and the two sides seemed to be arguing.

The six great saints, led by Emperor Moro War, did not know what holy medicine they took, and their bodies recovered and were no longer shriveled. However, the aura emitted from their bodies was still very weak.

"More than 90% of the holy blood was taken away, and he recovered so quickly. He is worthy of being the Great Sage."

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were unstable and he walked over.

When he saw Zhang Ruochen, Xue Tu was overjoyed. He seemed to have found a backer. He walked over quickly and said, "Senior brother, these great saints from the Moro family are not convinced and want to cause trouble for me. Fortunately, you are here, why don't you teach them a lesson?"

When the enemy meets, they are extremely jealous.

The six great saints of the Moro family were all furious, releasing their holy power, and surrounding Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen stared at them lightly and said, "I advise you to restrain yourself. In your prime, you are no match for me, let alone now? It is not easy to come back from the Holy Blood Cultivation. If I take time for another time, it will be difficult for you to recover your combat power before the Sky Hunting Banquet."

Hearing this, the bodies of the six great saints trembled slightly and stopped in unison.

Emperor Moro's war gritted his teeth, stomped his feet hard, and said, "Zhang Ruochen, sooner or later, I will eat you alive, let's see."

After glaring at Zhang Ruochen for a while, he waved his hand and said, "Let's go."

"It's still the senior brother who has the power to deterrence. In one sentence, he scares away the six great saints." Xue Tu said with a smile.

Zhang Ruochen showed a puzzled look and said, "Why are you here to participate in the auction? Could it be that you have a large number of holy stones and divine stones on you?"

Xue Tu's face changed and he hurriedly said, "No, I can't even take out a divine stone now. However, because I was going to auction the fief, I came to see what price it could be sold."

"So that's the case, just right, come with me."

Zhang Ruochen brought Blood Tu to a VIP seat on the uppermost level of the ring world.

The seats are built on the edge of the cliff and occupy an area of ​​about ten feet wide.

Standing by the cliff, you can see the auction table floating in the center of the circular world ten miles away.

The auction table is square, like a white stone square, with a temple built on it and a large number of waiters walking around.

"I bought a few things in Xinghai World and prepared to study them. Later, if something rare appears at the auction, you can buy it for me first."

Zhang Ruochen took out the purple gold gourd and then divided the mental power and thought clone.

Put the purple gold gourd on the ground, and the mental clone sat cross-legged beside the gourd to protect it. The deity turned into a spot of light and flew into the gourd.

The purple gold gourd looks very ordinary, and the blood slaughter is not too careful.

When I entered the gourd, Zhang Ruochen took out the 100,000-year-old Zhaoshen Lotus.

The twelve lotus, which are ten feet in diameter, exudes bright and dazzling light and contains powerful vitality. Each piece of light completely envelops the surrounding space.

Sitting cross-legged on the Zhaoshen Lotus, Zhang Ruochen tried again to condense the holy intention of fist.

...

The auction officially began, floating on the auction table in mid-air, a great ghost tribe who was dozens of feet tall walked out.

"I am the seventh Emperor of Shang, the auction of Xinghai World, named Qiluo. Welcome all distinguished guests to attend the monthly auction of Xinghai World."

"The items at this auction are all top-level treasures, with the lowest value and worth one billion holy stones, that is, a divine stone."

The Great Sage of the Ghost Clan named Qiluo briefly introduced the rules of the auction and announced: "The auction has officially begun. Please release the first auction item today, the Dual King Holy Artifact, and the Qi Xin Battle Axe."

The Blood Tuo, who was sitting on the Bone Holy Chair, just took a sip of the Blood-colored Holy Spring, and then all spewed out with a slight sound.

"What's the situation? Why did the Qi Xin battle axe appear on the auction stand in the Star Sea World?" Xue Tu was stunned, turned his head, and stared at Zhang Ruochen's mental thought clone.

It's cruel enough.

I wonder what the Moro War Emperor felt at this moment when he saw his warrior being sent to death at the auction table?

Xue Tu showed a gloating expression, looking around for the figure of Moro War Emperor.

No need to look for it.

The roar of the Moro War Emperor rang in the auction hall: "Zhang Ruochen, I and you will never stop."

Countless pairs of eyes looked over at the VIP seat where the Moro War Emperor was. Some were puzzled, some laughed, and some sympathized.

Amidst the discussions, those monks who didn't know what was happening on the stage of life and death.

"quiet."

The Great Saint of Qilu released his ghost energy and shouted loudly.

Auction, quiet down.

At the same time, two giant ghost kings of the Holy King level carried the Qi Xin battle axe and came to the center of the auction table.

The Great Sage of Qiluo said: "I believe that the value of the dual king's holy weapon is not required to be introduced by me, and everyone knows it. It is worth mentioning that this Qixin battle axe is a warrior that the evil god of Moyue once used, and later passed on to his son Moro's war god."

Hearing the name of "Demon Evil God", Moro War God was completely angry and almost couldn't control himself and went to the auction table.

It would be fine if he was embarrassed by himself.

Wouldn't it be that the evil god Moyue, who would also be humiliated?

A large number of monks such as Prajna, Wujiang, Great Forest Luo Emperor, Source Demon Son, etc. gathered in the same VIP seat, and many of them smiled on their faces.

Wujiang said: "I suddenly felt that it may not be a bad thing to be a world-wide enemy like Zhang Ruochen. At least, there are opponents at any time and take the initiative to give treasures. Zhang Ruochen is so rich that he is completely the result of fighting to support the war."

"It is easy to die tragically in the world. It is a miracle that Zhang Ruochen can survive until now." Emperor Luo of Great Society said.

The son of the Source Demon God said: "Zhang Ruochen's move is too stupid. For a little profit, he completely offended the Moro family."

Prajna listened quietly to their comments, and after a long time, he said, "The gods need a monk like Zhang Ruochen to sharpen the great saint of the hell world. Now, isn't it going according to what the gods expected?"

Wujiang said: "Whether Zhang Ruochen is qualified to be the sword of the gods depends on whether he can survive until after the Heavenly Hunting Banquet. Now, he is not even a sword."

At the auction table.

The Great Sage of Qiluo said: "The Qixin Battle Axe has a minimum price of 80 divine stones. Each price increase must not be less than one divine stone."

"The auction begins."

"Eighty Divine Stones." The Moro War Emperor took the lead in raising a price.

"Eighty-five divine stones."

...

"Ninety Divine Stones."

"One hundred divine stones."

...

In an instant, the price of Qixin Battle Axe soared to more than one hundred divine stones.

Obviously, not all the monks present gave face to the Moro family. There were still many great saints who wanted to buy a binary king's holy weapon to improve their combat power.

The blood slaughtering joy was in it, and sometimes shouted, raising the price of the Qixin Battle Axe.

In the end, the Qi Xin Battle Axe was bought back by the Moro War Emperor for the price of 162 divine stones.

"It's so profitable to grab weapons. A Qixin battle axe is more valuable than all my fiefs combined." Xue Tu said in his heart.

Immediately afterwards, the other seven kingly sacred weapons of the Moro family also came to the auction table one by one. They were all one-yuan kingly sacred weapons. The seven pieces combined together only sold 240 divine stones.

The Great Sage of Kiro walked to the center of the auction table again, followed by ten white-clothed waiters, each holding a small red copper tripod in his hands.

"Next, the one to be auctioned is the Ten Cauldron Divine Travel Pills, each of which is one hundred."

"The Shenyou Pill is at the level of half-king elixir, and its function is to help the great saint in the hundred shackles realm to break the shackles in the body. Swallowing one can at least help the great saint and break a shackle."

"boom!"

The auction house was in full swing.

The Heaven-Snatching Banquet is approaching, and all the monks attending the banquet are trying their best to improve their cultivation.

Among them, the Great Sage of the Hundred Shackle Realm is the main force of the Heavenly Hunting Banquet, playing a decisive role. With a stronger strength, you can gain a greater advantage.

The role and significance of Shenyou Pill are extraordinary.

The Emperor of Sword Prison said: "No matter what, I represent the Qitian tribe and must win a cauldron. By then, the overall strength of the Qitian tribe will be greatly improved."

"There is more than a month left before the Heavenly Hunting Banquet. If you can get a divine wandering pill and let the Great Sages of the Huangtian tribe surrender each, their strength will definitely increase." Feng Hou thought so in his mind.

After all, the Huangtian tribe is her foundation.

On the other side, the monks from the camp where the upper three tribes are located are also discussing.

Prajna said: "The Shenyou Dan played a decisive and huge role in the great sky hunting banquet that will be soon after. It was precisely because of this that the Star Sea World was taken out for auction at this time."

"It's obviously just a half-king-grade holy pill, but in the end, it will definitely be auctioned far beyond the price of the king-grade holy pill in the midst of the competition among all parties."

"The lower three tribes and the middle three tribes will definitely compete with each other. Among them, Fenghou and Pink Skull will be the main force. We must at least buy the Four-Dao Shenyou Pill to gain the advantage."

The Son of the Source Demon God was full of confidence and said, "Don't worry, Prajna, no matter how high the price is, this Son of God will definitely win a cauldron."

Wujiang hugged his hands in front of his chest, smiled and said calmly: "My senior brother, not long ago, gave me a divine stone mine. At least ten divine stones can be produced every year. To me, the divine stone is just a number. If possible, I want to take half of the divine elixir and give it to Prajna, no, it is for His Highness the Goddess."

The monks of the upper three tribes present all laughed, and each of them was full of confidence.

If you have money, you can be willful.
To be continued...