God Emperor

For demigods and gods, money has become worthless. As long as they can improve their cultivation, no matter how many sacred stones they spend, it is worth it.

The Yuanhui level Illuminating Lotus is a treasure worth their while.

"Thirty thousand sacred stones."

"Thirty-one thousand sacred stones."

"Thirty-five thousand sacred stones."

…

There were dozens of monks participating in the auction.

There are more than ten great sages under the Qianwen Realm, including Xiu, Luo Shengtian, Wujiang, and Fenghou, all bidding. However, what they represent is that the gods behind them are far from able to produce such a huge wealth on their own.

A powerful god in the hell world appeared at the auction house with his spiritual body and shouted the price: "50,000 sacred stones."

Many monks recognized his identity and wisely withdrew from the bidding.

However, there are still eight monks with strong financial resources bidding against him. Five of them are the spiritual bodies of the True God, and fifty thousand divine stones cannot scare them away.

"Fifty-one thousand sacred stones."

"Fifty-three thousand sacred stones."

…

Zhang Ruochen carefully observed the Yuanhui Level Divine Light Lotus and said, "Go and bid for me."

Xuetu was stunned and said: "The Yuanhui level Illuminating God Lotus is too expensive. Only gods can use it. The Immortal Realm Great Sage uses the ten thousand year old Illuminating God Lotus, which is enough, and the price is more than a thousand times cheaper."

"Other immortal realm great sages use the Illuminating God Lotus that is ten thousand years old, because they cannot afford higher-level ones. If there is a Yuanhui-level Illuminating God Lotus, do you want to use it?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Xue Tu was greatly refreshed, with a scorching light in his eyes, and said, "Senior brother, are you implying that as long as you take a photo of the Yuanhui-level Illuminating Divine Lotus, I will have the opportunity to use it in the future?"

"It's very naive to think about it, but it's not without a chance. You go help me take a picture first." Zhang Ruochen said.

Xue Tu was overjoyed, but he quickly thought of something and said with a grimace, "Brother, why don't you bid in person? Previously, I had offended a large number of monks in order to help senior brother bid for the Immortal Travel Pill."

Zhang Ruochen patted Xuetu's shoulder and said: "Yuanhui level Zhaoshenlian, maybe you don't have the chance to use it. However, I still have a hundred thousand year Zhaoshenlian, so I will leave it there. It would be better if I didn't have it." "

"Junior brother, I am the best candidate. Don't worry, senior brother, I will take care of the bidding."

Xue Tubi straightened his figure, walked to the edge of the cliff of the ring world, and asked: "How should I bid?"

Zhang Ruochen used his mental power to communicate and told him a price.

After Xue Tu heard this, he was so frightened that he shook his body, licked his lips, and said loudly: "One hundred thousand sacred stones."

As his voice sounded, the Ring World Auction House became silent again.

You know, the price of Zhaoshenlian just now was still below 60,000 divine stones. Even if it was a god, it was only 1,000 divine stones plus upwards. Suddenly, such a sky-high price was shouted out, and even the gods who participated in the bidding were shocked.

After a brief silence, a huge uproar broke out.

"Another bloody massacre, he strikes again."

"Did Xinghai World ask him to be the trustee for this competition to take pictures of the Divine Lotus?"

"Xuetu is too courageous, he actually dares to challenge the gods."

"If he is really the trustee of Xinghai World, he will definitely not end well if he tricked the gods present."

"The price of one hundred thousand sacred stones is too high. No god will be fooled. No matter how many sacred stones there are, they cannot be given to the Star Sea World in vain."

…

Hearing the discussion among the monks from the Hell Realm, Xue Tu's face turned ugly, and he quickly explained, "Everyone bids for treasures based on their financial resources. How can there be any guarantee? I feel that the Yuanhui Level Divine Lotus is priceless. Not to mention one hundred thousand divine stones, two hundred thousand divine stones are worth it.”

Originally, there was a god who was very eager to get the Yuanhui-level Illuminating God Lotus and wanted to increase the price.

However, when he heard Xue Tu say "two hundred thousand sacred stones", he immediately gave up the idea. Keep fighting, it will be okay if you win, but if you lose, you will definitely become a joke among the gods.

In addition, Xue Tu's "ruthless power" in bidding for the Shenyou Dan was still there, and even the gods were a little afraid of him.

"I bid for 100,000 divine stones without batting an eye. Is this junior already so rich?"

"He is the son of Lord Xue Yao."

"Xueyao Shenjun has already survived the first Yuanhui catastrophe. The Yuanhui-level Illuminating Divine Lotus is of little use to him. How could he spend 100,000 divine stones here?"

"You can't really be the one arranged by Xinghai World, right?"

Several gods present secretly communicated and agreed that Xinghai World wanted to slaughter them as fat sheep, so they deliberately arranged for such a junior to disrupt the situation.

No one raised the price, so Zhang Ruochen paid the price of 100,000 sacred stones for the Yuanhui-level Illuminating Divine Lotus.

Next, the treasures on the auction stage are all extremely rare, and the prices are almost all above a thousand sacred stones.

There are emperor-grade elixirs, great saint-level puppet slaves, and the ruin world...

Zhang Ruochen didn't even bid. Those treasures were either already owned or not needed for the time being.

The auction is coming to an end, and amid great anticipation, the last auction item is ushering in.

Divine corpse.

The two copper coffins were personally brought to the auction stage by the Great Sage Sanjin and the Great Sage Qiluo.

The moment it was put down, the suspended island where the auction table was located trembled violently and was forced to sink a lot downwards.

Divine patterns and formations are arranged on the copper coffin to seal the divine power inside and prevent it from leaking out.

However, even so, there are still strange fluctuations coming from the coffin, making the rules of the world in this space slightly disordered. The Holy Kings and some of the Immortal Realm Great Sages present all felt uneasy.

"The divine corpse that just fell is indeed very different from the divine corpse that has been dead for many years." Zhang Ruochen thought to himself.

Zhang Ruochen has seen many divine corpses.

In the underworld, the body was taken away by the Death Chan Patriarch.

In the Blood God Religion, the remains of the Blood God.

In the Northern Territory, the corpse of the divine python was dug out of the ground.

There is also the Blood Phoenix Divine Corpse in the second gradient of the Endless Abyss.

…

However, they have all fallen for more than 100,000 years, and the divine power inside the corpse has lost an unknown amount of time. The value it possesses and the divine power it contains are only one-tenth or even one percent of what they were when they died.

Xue Tu whispered: "Why are there two copper coffins? Are there two divine corpses? Moreover, the corpse of the gods should be very large. Can two such small copper coffins be accommodated?"

"Those two copper coffins are space treasures, and there is another world inside." Zhang Ruochen said.

Xue Tu muttered: "So that's it."

The curiosity of all the monks was aroused.

Great Sage Qiluo raised his voice and said: "This divine corpse is a frontier god killed by Fengchen, the sword god of the Shura clan, in the starry sky on the edge of the hell world. With one sword, his divine body was chopped off. It was broken into two pieces. The upper body and the lower body were contained in the two copper coffins."

The Sanjin Great Sage took the lead and opened the copper coffin on the left.

"Wow."

Brilliant and dazzling divine light burst out from the coffin, reflecting the entire ring world and the headquarters of the entire Star Sea World in a blue-purple color.

Above the monks, green and purple divine clouds appeared, rolling endlessly.

The powerful divine power shocked many monks and caused them to tremble all over.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were fixed on the inside of the coffin, and through the layers of space fog, he saw half a corpse covered in purple carapace, with sharp claws, resembling a giant scorpion.

Even with only the upper body, the length of the divine corpse is more than three thousand miles, which is heavier and larger than the planet they are on now.

"The carapace of this god must have super strong defensive power, but such a huge body was still cut off by a sword. Being able to kill it shows that the sword contains secrets."

Zhang Ruochen carefully observed the flat incisions on the waist and abdomen of the corpse, and felt a strange feeling in his mind.

This feeling disappeared in a flash.

Indescribable, incapable of capturing.

He continued to observe the incisions of the divine corpse, but he could no longer find the strange feeling.

For a monk at the level of a great saint, any perception cannot occur without reason, there must be a reason.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were serious and he asked Xuetu, "What's going on in the Bianhuang Starry Sky? Which force does the Bianhuang Spirit belong to?"

Xuetu said: "I have never been to the starry sky in the wilderness. I just heard that it is very far away from the hell world and is a place that only gods can reach. Fengchen Sword God is indeed a thousand-year-old hero of the Shura clan. He ascended The Shura Star Pillar Realm has been in the world for less than a thousand years, but it already has the power to kill the God."

In Zhang Ruochen's mind, an idea flashed, and an image of a peerless sword light cutting off a giant scorpion thousands of miles long appeared in the universe.

Could it be that the strange feeling just now did not come from the divine corpse, but from the sword mouth on the divine corpse?

Zhang Ruochen's pupils suddenly shrank as he stared at the corpse in the copper coffin. He thought to himself that perhaps taking a photo of the corpse and studying it at close range would bring him closer to the truth.

Great Sage Qiluo said: "When this divine corpse was alive, it was not a false god, but a true god. However, the divine source and most of the divine souls have been taken away."

Although it had been known for a long time that Fengchen Sword God would definitely take away the divine source and divine soul, upon hearing the news, there were still sighs in the audience.

The value of a divine corpse without divine origin and divine soul is greatly reduced.

Especially for God, it no longer has much appeal.

However, the massive amount of divine blood, divine bones, divine marrow, carapace, etc. contained in the divine corpse can be used to cultivate a large number of holy monks, which is a strategic resource that all major forces must compete for.

Great Sage Qiluo said: "The divine corpse was cut into two pieces, so it was auctioned in two parts. Now, the bidding begins for the upper body. The starting price is one hundred thousand divine stones. Each increase in price must not be less than one thousand divine stones." "

"One hundred and one hundred thousand sacred stones."

"One hundred and twenty thousand."

…

"One hundred and fifty thousand."

The value of the Mingyang Divine Wheel is that it can greatly increase the power of a single combat unit.

However, the divine corpse can enhance the overall strength of a force and can cultivate a large number of outstanding young talents, which can be used for thousands or even tens of thousands of years.

They are all foundation-level treasures.

Luo Shengtian called out the price: "Two hundred thousand sacred stones."

"Twenty-one thousand sacred stones." Sword Prison Emperor said.

A Dzogchen Great Sage from the Shura Tribe, who is in the Hundred Flails Realm, said: "Twenty-two thousand sacred stones."

"Two hundred and thirty thousand sacred stones."

…

The divine corpse has the greatest value to the undead blood tribe, Rakshasa tribe, and Shura tribe. The price exceeds 200,000 divine stones. The bidders from the middle three tribes and the upper three tribes will automatically give up.

Hundreds of superpowers from the lower three tribes, who were backed by gods, bid fiercely. Soon, the price of the divine corpse exceeded 300,000 divine stones.

By this time, most of the bidders had stopped bidding.

Only a few monks such as Luo Shengtian and Sword Prison Emperor were left bidding. However, they all showed thoughtful expressions and were cautious in every bid.

After the price exceeded 300,000 divine stones, Zhang Ruochen gave up his intention to bid.

The reason why they can raise the price to such a high level is mainly because their demand is huge and they have many monks under their banner who need resources to support them.

In other words, I have to buy it.

Although there are a large number of monks in Zhang Ruochen's world of heaven and earth.

However, their base is not even one ten thousandth of these forces. There are very few monks with the qualifications to become saints, and there is no need to purchase a divine corpse.

Besides, the significance of divine corpses to improving the cultivation of human monks is far less than that of Rakshasa and Immortal Vampires.

"Half a divine corpse is more than the Mingyang Divine Wheel. Moreover, it does not have the divine source and most of the divine souls. The value of a newly fallen god should be comparable to that of a supreme holy weapon." Zhang Ruochen thought in his heart. , so assessed.

In the fierce fight, the upper body of the divine corpse was bought by Luo Shengtian for 400,000 divine stones.

The Tianluo Kingdom is the head of the seven major kingdoms of the Rakshasa Clan. In terms of financial resources, no other tribe in the Immortal Blood Tribe can match it.

"Damn it, for half a divine corpse, the price is actually 400,000 divine stones."

The Sword Prison Emperor failed in the bidding, and was extremely unwilling. He originally wanted to continue to increase the price, but he had to give up after receiving a message from a god in his clan.

"No need to be so angry, there is still half a divine corpse." Next to him, an immortal vampire monk said.

The Sword Prison Emperor snorted: "Everyone knows that the most precious and mysterious treasures of the divine corpse are concentrated in the brain and abdomen, all located in the upper body. Even if you buy the lower body of the divine corpse, it is only equivalent to buying a batch. Divine blood and sacred bones. Where can I buy them? Why do I need to buy them here?”

Although he said this, the Sword Prison Emperor still decided to continue bidding for the lower body of the divine corpse. After all, it is the corpse of a recently deceased god. If you take a picture of it, you may not be surprised.

The second copper coffin was opened.

The lower body of the divine corpse is more than two thousand miles long, covered with huge spikes, exuding cyan brilliance.

"The starting price is 100,000 sacred stones. Each time the price is increased, it must not be less than 1,000 sacred stones."

"The bidding begins."

This time, the intensity of the competition was far less than when bidding for the upper body of the divine corpse.

All the monks can see that this is not so much the lower body of the giant scorpion corpse, but its tail, and its value cannot be compared.

"One hundred and one hundred thousand sacred stones."

"One hundred and twenty thousand sacred stones."

"Twenty-five thousand sacred stones."

…

When the price was raised to 150,000 sacred stones, most of the monks who were interested in bidding had already chosen to withdraw.

"One hundred and sixty thousand sacred stones."

After the Sword Prison Emperor shouted out the price, the other bidders all became hesitant, thinking about whether to withdraw.

Zhang Ruochen said to Xuetu: "The price call for 180,000 divine stones has completely cut off their hopes and prevented them from continuing to hesitate."

Xuetu was startled and said, "Senior brother, why did you buy the divine corpse?"

"Why are you asking so many questions?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Xue Tu showed a bitter expression on his face and said miserably: "The Sword Prison Emperor is obviously bound to win the divine corpse. Previously, when I was bidding for the Immortal Travel Pill, I had already offended him. If I rob him of his divine corpse again, he It would really kill me."

"You are the Son of God, why are you afraid of him?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Xuetu shook his head vigorously and said in a pleading tone: "He is the Great Perfection of the Hundred Flails Realm, and I have just reached the Immortal Realm. Moreover, you don't know that the Sword Prison Emperor will definitely retaliate, and the monks who offend him will have a miserable end."

"The divine corpse is more than two thousand miles long, and the fresh divine blood contained inside is like a river or an ocean. Do you want to drink it?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

"Yes, of course I do."

Thoughts kept spinning in Xue Tu's mind, and he changed the topic and said: "Senior brother, don't worry, just leave the bidding to me. Just the Sword Prison Emperor, why are you afraid of him?"

…

The Tomb-Sweeping Festival has arrived, and it’s time to visit the graves of Monk Sumeru, the God of Hunting, and Fudo Mingwang, so Xiaoyu is here again asking for monthly tickets and recommendation votes!

I haven't asked for it for a long time, so I entered the corpse scam.