The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

Ye Mo directly raised the price to 70 million Pure Yang Pills, which was completely intentional, and all the souls could smell a sense of certainty from Ye Mo's words.

The man sitting in another VIP room, when he heard the 70 million Pure Yang Pills, his face became completely gloomy. This was a naked provocation. At first Ye Mo reported 60 million Pure Yang Pills, but then he directly increased the price Seventy million.

"Master Hawkeye, don't worry about him. He is dead. When the auction is over, just stare at him and kill him, so you can vent your anger."

The eagle-eyed eyes are like hawks, and their eyes are very sharp, as if they can directly pierce the opponent. Looking at Ye Mo, he couldn't help but grinned when he heard his subordinates: "How can killing me solve the hatred in my heart? The two of them Humans should belong to the Netherworld."

"The ghost clan?"

"Didn't you see that woman? She's a woman from the human race. She's a killer trained by Mrs. Ming, and her methods are not weak. The one next to him should be Zhou Hong."

Hawkeye said lightly: "Now, the four guardians of the Nether Clan have all fallen, and the Nether Clan is nothing at all, so they will hold this auction to publicize and recruit troops. I really want to see who Will join the Netherworld, I don't mind killing a few more."

As soon as Ye Mo's 70 million pure yang pills came out, there was no more sound from the scene.

"Zhou Hong, why did you charge such a high price?"

Ao Wushuang said in surprise.

"Don't worry, I have 60 million pure Yang pills, which is enough to buy the Cold Soul Frost Sword. Since this weapon is your mother's sword, it must be returned to its original owner."

Ye Mo didn't take it to heart at all, although he was a little bit pained, but he was very clear that Ao Wushuang needed that weapon very much.

"Thank you!"

Ao Wushuang murmured.

Afterwards, the second auction item also appeared. It was also placed in a ghost ring alone, and it was actually a holy rank fairy weapon. However, this weapon has no attributes, and any ghost can use it. The price is only 25 million Pure Yang Pills. Ye Mo has the Emperor Phoenix Blood Meteor Spear, not to mention the Holy Rank Immortal Treasure, even if it is a divine weapon, Ye Mo will not be tempted at all.

In the end, this weapon of the Holy Immortal Treasure was bought by a casual cultivator of the underworld for 35 million pure yang pills.

The following auction items are all holy treasures, weapons, defenses, and even some stimulating fairy treasures. There is no doubt that these fairy treasures are all harvested during the battle against the fairy world. loot.

When the last auction item was auctioned, Ye Mo couldn't help feeling a little regretful, because he didn't see what he wanted, so it was a waste of time.

"All the masters here, today we, the Netherworld, are holding this auction. In addition to auctioning things, there is one more thing to announce."

The auctioneer said indifferently: "Blood of the royal family, Lord Suhuang is already in our Netherworld. Our patriarch will support him and become the real Netherworld. At that time, the Netherworld will be truly unified. Our patriarch said , As long as you take refuge in our Nether Clan, our Nether Clan will rule the Nether Realm in the future, and as long as the Nether Souls reach the holy rank, they will be rewarded with a holy rank fairy treasure."

"What?"

Everyone was shocked by the auctioneer, as long as the ghosts reached the holy rank, they would all be rewarded with a holy rank immortal treasure.

"How many resources does Ming Xiaotian have in his hands?"

Ye Mo's face sounded like horror. Once this news came out, it was definitely a huge temptation. No soul in the fairyland could resist this temptation.

"Back when the Nether clan returned to the Nether Realm, almost all the trophies were in Ming Xiaotian's hands. The war lasted for a thousand years. Just think about how many resources Ming Xiaotian has on him."

Ao Wushuang also said.

"Tsk tsk, if I can get this resource, I'm afraid I will have enough confidence to develop the power of the Five Elements Alliance into the fairy world."

Ye Mo secretly thought.

In another VIP room, Hawkeye heard the auctioneer's words with a sneer on his face: "As expected, I really want to see how many ghosts will join the ghosts, and when they leave the South Yucheng, I will kill them directly."

"You don't need to rush to answer the old man. When the auction is over, if you want to join our ghost clan, you can ask the staff of our shop to sign up. At that time, we will take you to report to the ghost clan."

After the auctioneer finished speaking, he directly announced the end of the auction, and the ghosts who successfully bid can go to the background to trade.

It has to be said that this trick of the Netherworld tribe is excellent. First, they take out some holy treasures for auction to lure those casual cultivators, and then use these holy treasures to make them join the Netherworld. .

Ordinary souls simply cannot resist these temptations.

At the end of the auction, there was no snatching of auction items at the scene. When Ye Mo and Ao Wushuang were about to leave, the old man who received them before appeared again, holding a ghost ring in his hand, and said: "This is It is the holy rank weapon that you successfully bid for."

"Here is 56 million Chunyang Pills, you should settle the matter yourself."

Ye Mo also threw a ghost ring to the old man.

"Yes Yes!"

The old man nodded, and immediately infiltrated his will. After checking, the 56 million pure yang pills were not bad at all. He then handed over the ring to Ye Mo and left the VIP room.

Ao Wushuang took out the Ice Soul Frost Sword from the Ming Ring, with an excited expression on his face, and his voice was trembling: "That's right, this is my mother's Ice Soul Frost Sword."

"Ao Wushuang, this weapon has finally returned to your side. Presumably your mother knows it and will feel at ease."

Ye Mo said with a smile.

"I want to use this sword to kill Ming Xiaotian with my own hands."

Ao Wushuang swung the Ice Soul Frost Sword suddenly, and Ye Mo immediately shuddered. He could feel that Ao Wushuang's strength had increased again with the help of this weapon.

"let's go!"

Ye Mo said.

Just as the two of them walked out of the Nanyu shop, Ming Po's voice resounded again: "Zhou Hong, Ao Wushuang, the patriarch has already left the customs, you immediately escort those strong Ming souls who have taken refuge in the Ming clan, be careful. "

"Let's go, since Ming Xiaotian has already left the customs, I'm afraid there will be a big move."

Ao Wushuang said.

The two left the VIP room and appeared in the spacious hall. Immediately they saw that there were many ghosts gathered there. The auctioneer just now, after seeing Ao Wushuang and Ye Mo, Immediately walked over, and said with a respectful smile, "The two must be Protector Zhou Hong and Protector Wushuang, right? Possession Ming ordered the two to escort these masters of the Netherworld back to the Netherworld together."

"What? The two of them are the guardians of the Netherworld?"

At this time, an untimely voice suddenly resounded.

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