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Chapter 128: Who is calling 6

Turning around and returning it to his hand, it still exuded a compelling aura.

"Sect Master Li has a good eye. I want to buy this eighth-level Emperor Essence. You can tell me the price."

"Lao Li, you decide the price, and give me the emperor's essence."

"I'll give them double the price they said, give me..."

"..."

At the same time that Sect Master Li took back the Emperor's Essence, several figures floated in from outside the villa and stood in front of Sect Master Li.

These Mu tribe members were all people Mo Qianchen and others had not seen at the conference. It seemed that the birth of the eighth-level Emperor Spirit attracted them.

Sect Master Li held the Emperor's Essence in his hand and looked at the people who suddenly appeared in front of him. His ecstatic face darkened. His eyes kept fluctuating and he uttered a few words from the corner of his mouth: "Is there anything in the world with a price comparable to the eighth level?"

Emperor’s spirit?”

Level eight, absolutely priceless.

As soon as these words came out, all the excited Mu clan were speechless.

Yes, the eighth level Emperor Essence, at what price? At what price?

"Is it enough to buy it with your life?" Among the people who suddenly appeared, an old man said gloomily.

The eighth-level emperor spirit is good, but it's a pity that you have to have that life to enjoy it, otherwise, what will happen if you get it.

As soon as these words came out, the whole garden was completely silent. He had such an arrogant tone and domineering momentum. This guy...

"Feng Shukuang, get out of the way." At this quiet moment in the garden, Mo Qianchen, who had been focusing on untying the wood in their hands, suddenly shouted towards Feng Shukuang, who was leaning over to look.

Feng Shukuang frowned coldly when he heard this, raised his head and stepped back.

At the same moment, Mo Qianchen also dropped the piece of wood that she had cut in his hand that was as big as a jar, and stepped back.

"Boom, boom, boom..." The moment the two people retreated, the iron-black wood began to make a roaring sound, and it slowly lifted off the ground and upwards into the air. At the same time, the hard diamonds were all shaken.

The wood that did not open began to crack from the middle to both sides.

Immediately, the silent people of the Wood Tribe all over the garden were all attracted by this vision. What is going on? The wood flew? They have been betting on wood for so many years, but they have never seen it flying or splitting.

wood?

This... this... Manager Mu and the head of the Mudan family, who had just been pleasantly surprised by the birth of the eighth-level emperor spirit, looked at each other with absolute surprise in their eyes.

Is there something inside this rotten wood?

This is the rotten wood they threw on the roadside and used for two hundred years as a foothold. This...

The iron-black wood began to crack inch by inch, and a faint white halo began to emanate from inside, circle after circle, soft and full of sacredness.

"Hoo, ho..." The eighth-level Emperor Spirit, who was full of domineering power from the moment he was born, with a look that no one in the world dared to compete with, started to lean down on the rising wood and roar.

It's like liking the other person, but being afraid of the other person.

The white halo is getting bigger and wider.

The flowers and plants in the Peony Villa that had just been deprived of their vitality by the eighth-level emperor spirit quickly regained their life under this white halo, resurrected, and bloomed with brilliant flowers.

Resurrection, what is inside this rotten wood can resurrect everything? All the wood people who saw this scene were shocked. Resurrection, what kind of mysterious power is this?

The white light is dazzling and brilliant.
Chapter completed!