Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

One side will never be afraid, and the other side will never flinch!

Su Han and Zhong Lin looked at each other, and they could see the coldness and murderous intent in each other's eyes.

This is something that really exists, and it doesn’t just appear out of anger, it’s like...

It has become a legacy!

Su Han knew why this happened.

But Zhonglin didn't know it. He only felt that this kind of murderous intention coming from the bottom of his heart appeared a little unexpectedly, and even he felt inexplicable.

A reincarnation of a great human race, a top demon genius!

As if they were destined to meet in reincarnation, at this moment, they finally collided with real sparks.

…

There was dead silence in the hall.

Many demons stood up and tried to leave.

Logically speaking, they should be on Zhonglin's side at this moment.

But the Blood Dragon Clan is really too scary for them.

Moreover, if these ten Wrath of the Ancestral Gods exploded, it would probably take someone at least the level of the Great Elder of Shadow City to stop them.

If this kind of existence does not come in time, then when Xue Feng goes crazy, not to mention the auction hall, even they will be buried here forever.

They didn't even dare to take a breath, they just prayed in their hearts that these ten Wrath of the Ancestral Gods must not be taken away by Xue Maple.

Because they could see that Xue Maple... wasn't joking!

"Ahem..."

At the critical moment, Zheng Xiuxun spoke while coughing lightly.

"His Royal Highness Xue Maple is just making a joke, and you guys can actually follow it, which makes this auction have a unique flavor!"

While talking, Zheng Xiuxun glanced at Su Han and Zheng Heng, especially the latter.

Zhengheng understood immediately and was about to speak to Su Han.

However, before he could make a sound, Su Han said coldly: "I don't joke, and I don't like to joke!"

Hearing this, Zheng Xiuxun frowned.

After all, he is the Seven-Blooded Ancient Demon, one of the superpowers in the God Realm.

They have already spoken like this, just to give both parties a step down. Zhonglin, the first genius of the demon clan, must give him this face.

But this blood maple...

Maybe it's because Zhengheng and Su Han are friends, or maybe it's because Su Han spends a lot of money at this auction, which makes Zhengxiu Xun's favor rise greatly.

Or perhaps, it's because of the existence of the Blood Dragon Clan.

In short, Zheng Xiuxun is not willing to offend Su Han. After all, in the eyes of other demons, Blood Maple is very close to Shadow City at this moment. If the Blood Dragon Clan really comes out in the future, Shadow City will also be one of the thirteen cities in the God Realm. Among them, the most dazzling.

but!

Zheng Xiuxun would never watch Su Han go crazy!

If ten pieces of the Wrath of the Ancestral God were really thrown into the auction hall by him, then what qualifications does Shadow City have to be one of the thirteen cities in the God Realm?

The demons who came to participate in the auction this time are either rich or noble, and all have extremely high status. Not to mention all of them, even ten or eight of them, are all involved in a wide range of things.

Therefore, even if Xue Feng is offended, Zheng Xiuxun will never let him do this!

"Your Highness..."

In the box, Zhengheng's heart was beating wildly, his face was twitching, and he whispered: "Your Highness, if you really don't despise Zhonglin, you can definitely fight him head-on in the River of Ten Thousand Beasts. I believe that, with Your Highness, With his bloodline, when the River of Ten Thousand Beasts really opens, he will definitely not be weaker than Zhonglin. Defeating him with your own hands will be the most fulfilling!"

"After all, this is an auction held by Shadow City. If something goes wrong, I, Shadow City, really cannot bear this responsibility. I hope His Highness can think more about his subordinates. After all, I was the one who brought His Highness here. Yes, and it’s really not worth using all ten Wrath of the Ancestral Gods on one Zhonglin, your Highness, please think twice!”

To be honest, Zheng Heng was a little flustered, and he couldn't even formulate any effective words.

Su Han just glanced at him and didn't answer, and he didn't know if he was thinking about it.

In desperation, Zhengheng could only look at Zheng Xiuxun, shook his head slightly, and signaled to the other party that he could not persuade him.

Zheng Xiuxun's expression suddenly turned ugly.

When he faced Su Han, he always had a smile on his face.

But gradually, the smile on his face began to appear, and finally turned into a completely expressionless face.

The auction will continue, and as for what happens next, Shadow City will intervene!

"His Royal Highness Xue Feng has already bid 10 trillion yuan, is there anyone who wants to bid more?" His tone was a little low.

The hall was still silent.

Purchasing ten pieces of Wrath of the Ancestral Gods with ten trillion divine blood stones is simply an extremely luxurious thing.

Except for Xue Feng, who spends a lot of money, even a top genius like Zhong Lin doesn't have the financial resources to buy it.

If nothing else happens, ten trillion is enough to win it down.

Zheng Xiuxun obviously thinks so too.

"The first time in a trillion!"

"Ten trillionth..."

"Eleven trillion!"

Just when all the demons thought that the auction was going to end, there was another voice from Box 9.

"Um?"

Su Han raised his head fiercely: "Your Excellency, you are really rich! Just the True God Suit and the Bloodthirsty Holy Axe, but you are actually willing to spend such a high price to buy a one-time consumption item like the Wrath of the Ancestral God?"

As before, there was no answer from Box 9. It seemed that he would not say a word that had nothing to do with the auction.

This situation was far beyond the expectations of the demons present.

They were suddenly looking forward to taking away the Wrath of the Ancestral God in Box No. 9. Otherwise, His Highness Blood Maple might really do something crazy.

"The price for Box No. 9 is 11 trillion, is His Highness Xue Feng still planning to bid?" Zheng Xiuxun shouted.

Like other demons, he hopes that Box 9 will take away the wrath of the ancestor gods.

But Su Han stopped their thoughts.

"Two hundred thousand!" Su Han said calmly.

This price almost made the demon present's heart stop and his pupils shrink severely.

Items that were originally worth around 400 to 500 billion at most were raised by him to a price of 20 trillion. Those demons even doubted whether this guy was a liar!

But if it were entrusted, how could we buy all the items from beginning to end? Then what is the purpose of holding this auction in Shadow City?

Definitely not!

"Huh...huh..."

In the box, Zhonglin's breathing began to quicken.

Because he clearly saw that after shouting the price, Su Han looked directly towards him.

The meaning is self-evident!

"Your Highness."

The old man behind him said: "The auction is about to end, and this Wrath of the Ancestral God is also the last auction item. How about... we go back first and prepare for the auctions in other cities?"

Zhonglin's eyes flickered, and his expression was so gloomy that he was about to shed tears.

After pondering for a moment, he suddenly asked: "If these ten pieces of Wrath of the Ancestral God explode together, can the Ancestral God stop them?"

The old man shook his head directly: "I can't stop it!"