The Three Worlds

On the field.

A sky-high price competition for the Holy Blood Martial Stone is still going on.

"Seven hundred and thirty million!"

"Seven hundred and sixty million!"

"Seven hundred and ninety million!"

…

Soon, the price reached 800 million Origin Emperor Crystals.

At this moment, the six-fingered old man was silent.

In the back mountain of Taixuanzong, only the domineering and loud voice of Monk Yixiu echoed.

"I will give you 800 million Origin Emperor Crystals!"

Eight hundred million!

A total of 800 million Origin Emperor Crystals!

How many great emperors had to work day and night to condense such a large amount of Origin Emperor Crystal!

There was silence.

Everyone had a horrified expression on their faces.

"Is the Dingtian Divine Sect...so rich?"

Dong Buleng swallowed hard, and after calming down, he muttered.

"I really want to kill this old bald donkey Ikkyu!"

At this moment, he was not the only one who had such an idea. Murderous intent flashed across the audience, revealing bursts of cold and horrified light.

"Eighty million Origin Emperor Crystals, the first time!"

Su Chen saw that this posture was not right and immediately shouted.

At this moment, he only had one thought, to make a quick decision and quickly sell the Holy Blood Martial Stone.

Then get the Origin Emperor Crystal and run away!

As for whether this monk Yikyu can survive the siege of such a group of human emperors, that is none of his business.

Anyway, what he sells is just the shell of the Holy Blood Martial Stone.

The martial arts imprint about Xingtian War God had been taken away by him a long time ago.

"Eighty million Origin Emperor Crystals, the second time!"

Thoughts flashed in Su Chen's mind, but he kept shouting without stopping.

Countless emperors in the audience showed anger.

But it's more bitter.

There is nothing you can do!

There is really nothing we can do!

Unexpectedly, they would actually lose to Yixiu Old Bald Donkey.

"The Holy Blood Martial Stone, the Three Axes of Xingtian... If I can dedicate these things to the Supreme, maybe I can get the guidance of the Supreme and have the opportunity to step into the realm of domination."

In the depths of Monk Yixiu's eyes, bursts of excitement flashed.

Others were thinking of practicing the 'Three Axes of Xingtian' after getting the Holy Blood Martial Stone, but that was not his plan.

Although Xingtian's three axes are very powerful, they cannot help him reach the next level.

Therefore, he chose to take the Holy Blood Martial Stone and give it directly to the Supreme Emperor in the sect.

Almost when he thought he was about to pocket the 'Holy Blood Martial Stone'.

A powerful voice echoed.

"I'll pay 900 million!"

boom!

It's boiling!

The whole place was in a state of excitement!

Countless people were excited and glanced around.

who?

who is it?

Who is it?

How dare you have so much courage to shout out the terrifying sky-high price of '900 million'!

Everyone's eyes flashed and they all looked in the direction of the sound.

That is clearly...

Qin Longyu!

Shock!

Incredible!

Unbelievable!

Qin Longyu, the crown prince of the Qin Dynasty, actually shouted out a sky-high price of 900 million, completely suppressing the monk Yixiu.

"Hiss... The background of the Great Qin royal family is so terrifying!"

"With the 900 million Origin Emperor Crystals, it is estimated that only the royal family can produce them."

"The Canglong Continent, the Three Lands and Nine Kingdoms, are truly the top extraordinary forces, and other forces are destined to only fall behind."

"Yes, if the Dingtian Divine Sect had not become the demon clan's lackey, how could it compete with the nine empires?"

"Well, now, it is much better for the Holy Blood Martial Stone to fall into the hands of the Great Qin royal family than to be possessed by this bald donkey."

"The imperial family of Great Qin is the orthodox human race after all, and they deserve to be in charge of the inheritance of the God of War."

A series of discussions echoed.

When Su Chen heard the price, he was not very happy, but gave Qin Longyu a meaningful look.

To be honest, he preferred to trick this old bald donkey rather than tricking the Great Qin royal family.

After all, this guy is too close to the demons. Sooner or later, he will kill him, and he will also uproot the Dingtian God Sect.

Therefore, he doesn’t mind charging some interest in advance.

As for the Qin royal family?

After all, Su Chen and them only have personal grudges.

In the face of this great righteousness of the human race, it seems a bit insignificant.

"Haha...a little baby that doesn't even have hair, dares to bid with me?"

There was a hint of disdain on the corner of Monk Yixiu's mouth.

"One billion!"

boom!

The price of the Holy Blood Martial Stone has been refreshed again.

Unprecedented high price!

Qin Longyu and Ning Fenghun looked at each other, both seeing deep helplessness in their eyes.

The price they shouted just now was already the maximum amount of Origin Emperor Crystal that the two royal families could offer.

If the price is raised again, it will probably cause a lot of jokes if you can't afford it later.

"The Holy Blood Martial Stone is, after all, an inheritance left by the God of War, Xingtian. We must not let these devil bastards get away with it!"

Qin Longyu frowned and was silent for a moment.

Finally a decision was made.

The method he used in the Tomb of Knives will be used again today.

I just don’t know if it can be successful?

Qin Longyu was not sure at the bottom of his heart, but still wanted to give it a try.

Even if he fails to succeed, the most he will do is become a laughing stock.

But if it happens...

Qin Longyu clenched his fists and took a step forward. When he stepped out, the avenue roared, and the power of the origin condensed with a rumble.

"Everyone, please listen to me!"

Bang!

Everyone was shocked and looked at Qin Longyu.

Although this guy had only mastered the origin of the military way and was still very immature in front of a group of Daoyun emperors, the Qin Tiandi standing behind him was the supreme ruler of the world after all, and he was also extremely powerful, so they all had to give this great Qin prince some face.

"What is this guy going to do again?"

Jiu Zhenzi frowned slightly.

"Damn it, is he going to do that again..."

Su Chen quickly thought of something, and his face immediately became extremely ugly.

The more you fear something, the more it will come.

"Everyone, now the demon race is strong, the blue dragon is in chaos, and the human race will be overthrown!"

Su Chen felt a strong sense of familiarity with the first sentence Qin Longyu said.

Damn!

Damn you!

It's the same words as before!

It's copied out again exactly as it was!

Did you recite the speech in advance?

How shameless!

At the beginning, you fooled me!

Su Chen cursed wildly in his heart.

At this moment, he really wanted to interrupt, but it was too late.

All the emperors on the field looked straight at Qin Longyu.

As if they were attracted by the other party's emotions.

"Everyone..."

"Are you willing to let this inheritance representing the God of War of the human race fall into the hands of traitors?"

"Are you willing to watch the inheritance of the God of War being taken back by this old bald donkey, and contributed to the demons, so that they can research a killer move against our human race?"

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