War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

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With so many multi-element stones in hand, Duan Lingtian didn't have any pressure to bid for 'Xuanyin'. ;Latest chapter access: {Dagger Qi Chinese Network шшш.Ыqi.mЁ}]

"Xuanyin, the bidding starts with 100 grade primordial stones!"

Soon, Zhou Jihong from the auction platform spoke loudly and began to auction off the 'Xuanyin' in his hand.

"One hundred grade primordial stones!"

As soon as Zhou Ji finished speaking, someone bid for the auction.

"Two hundred pieces of primordial stones!"

As soon as the former finished speaking, someone followed behind. The role of 'Xuanyin' obviously attracted many people.

"Three hundred pieces of primordial stones!"

"Four hundred pieces of primordial stones!"

...

Later, one after another, people made offers.

After a while, the price of Xuanyin was auctioned to "a thousand pieces of primordial stones". At this time, the number of bidders has not decreased, and there are still so many.

"One thousand and one hundred pieces of primordial stones!"

"One thousand two hundred pieces of primordial stones!"

...

"Two thousand and one hundred pieces of primordial stones!"

"Two thousand two hundred pieces of primordial stones!"

...

There were waves of bidding sounds in my ears, but every time the price increase was only a mere hundred pieces of primordial stones.

It was alright at first, but later, it made Duan Lingtian a little upset.

"Ten thousand pieces of primordial stones!"

When someone quoted '3,200 pieces of primordial stones', Duan Lingtian, who couldn't bear it any longer, quoted in one breath.

Duan Lingtian's voice is not loud,

But it overwhelmed the bursts of noise in the Zhou's auction house.

Ten thousand pieces of primordial stones!

Duan Lingtian just made an offer, which attracted the attention of many people, and eyes gathered on him from all directions.

"It's him!"

Soon, many people recognized Duan Lingtian.

"The young master of the Zhenwu sect was killed by the woman beside him just now... the old man next to the young master of the Zhenwu sect died at his hands."

"Looking at the 'heaven and earth vision' formed by the gathering of the power of heaven and earth when the old man next to the young lord of the Zhenwu sect made a move, it should be the existence of the fifth or sixth level of the Martial Emperor Realm."

"However, for such an existence, a sword with all his strength was taken by him with a single finger... His strength is at least above the 'Martial Emperor Realm Seventh Level'!"

...

Many people whispered and looked at Duan Lingtian with fear.

After a while, no one continued to increase the price.

Perhaps it was frightened by the 'high price' quoted by Duan Lingtian, or perhaps it was because of Duan Lingtian's great strength that he did not dare to make an offer.

After Zhou Ji counted down three times, Duan Lingtian successfully bid for 'Xuanyin'.

Taking out 10,000 pieces of primordial stones, Duan Lingtian successfully exchanged them for 'Xuanyin', and Zhou Ji, the 'manager' of the Zhou family's auction house, personally delivered the items to him.

"What a big shelf!"

"If you have his strength, you can still have such a big shelf."

...

Seeing this scene, many people sighed.

"Congratulations, Your Excellency."

After Zhou Ji handed Xuanyin to Duan Lingtian, he smiled and congratulated him, and at the same time asked, "Your Excellency, you and I have met... but don't know your name?"

"You'll know soon enough."

Duan Lingtian raised his head and looked towards the sky far away, as if he had discovered something, he said casually.

Hearing this, Zhou Ji left in embarrassment, thinking Duan Lingtian didn't want to tell him.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

...

After a while, several ear-piercing wind whistling sounds came one after another, and the source of the wind whistling sound was the direction Duan Lingtian was looking at.

"It's slower than I thought it would be."

Duan Lingtian murmured.

But everyone else, including Zhou Ji, looked at the source of the sound with apprehensive eyes as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

After a while, five figures appeared, and the five were headed by a young man, and the remaining four were all old people who were over seventy years old with half a foot in the coffin.

"Wu Jian?!"

Seeing the young man in the lead, Zhou Ji's face became slightly solemn, but he seemed not surprised by the presence of this person.

"It's the young lord of the True Martial Sect, 'Wu Jian'!"

Soon, some of the guests at Zhou's auction also recognized the leader of the five visitors.

"The Young Master of Zhenwu Sect? Wasn't he killed just now?"

Many people are puzzled.

"The one who was killed just now was another young master of Zhenwu Sect... This generation of Zhenwu Sect master has two sons in total. The one who was killed was the youngest son, and this is the eldest son."

"So that's how it is...but, the other young master of the Zhenwu Sect came really fast."

"I heard that the young suzerain of Zhenwuzong was originally in charge of the 'management' of Zhenwuzong's property in Taiping City... It's no wonder that he came here at the first time."

"The red-clothed woman who killed his younger brother may have limited strength... However, the purple-clothed young man next to that red-clothed woman is a strong man above the seventh level of the Martial Emperor Realm! I'm afraid it would be a little reckless to bring people here."

"Reckless? I think you probably don't know it... This young master of the Zhenwu Sect is a monstrous martial arts talent, and he broke through to the seventh level of the Martial Emperor Realm two years ago."

"So that's how it is... It seems that there is a good show today."

...

The entire Zhou family's auction site became lively, and there was no one else in the auction for a group of guests. Their eyes sometimes fell on the five bodies in the sky, and sometimes on the bodies of a man and a woman in the pavilion not far away.

Today's protagonists are exactly them.

"Wu Jian? The Young Master of the True Martial Sect?"

Duan Lingtian also knew the identity of the visitor from the discussion of a group of guests in the auction house around him, and couldn't help muttering for a while, "If the master of the Zhenwu sect knew that his two sons died at my hands...but he didn't know it would be what expression."

"It was you who killed my younger brother and my elder Zhenwuzong?"

Not long after, Wu Jian, who was standing in the air, glanced at Duan Lingtian and Feng Tianwu for the first time, and asked in a deep voice.

However, the two of them ignored him.

"Tianwu, you stay here...he, leave it to me."

Duan Lingtian said hello to Tianwu beside him, and after receiving Tianwu's response, he just stood up unhurriedly and walked out of the pavilion.

"What? Are you going to abandon her and run away by yourself?"

Seeing this scene, Wu Jian couldn't help sneering, "Although she is the murderer who killed my brother, if you hadn't killed my Zhenwuzong elder, she would have been killed by my Zhenwuzong elder already!"

"You, don't try to escape."

Wu Jian looked at Duan Lingtian coldly.

"escape?"

Hearing Wu Jian's words, Duan Lingtian, who had just stepped out of the gazebo, couldn't help being startled.

This Wu Jian, thought he was going to escape?

At the auction stage, Zhou Ji stood there with a slightly strange expression on his face, "This Wu Jian, you underestimate him, don't you?"

As for the strength of the young man in purple, he couldn't be more clear. He is not inferior to him, and he is even stronger.

However, he did not intend to remind Wu Jian.

"Are you the elder brother of that dude just now?"

Duan Lingtian didn't leave as Wu Jian expected, he walked out of the gazebo, stepped into the air, flew in the air in a blink of an eye, stood facing Wu Jian, and asked in a calm tone.

"Humph!"

Wu Jian snorted coldly, and the air around him seemed to be a little bit colder, which showed how much anger he was feeling inside.

"Do you think...you can let me escape?"

Duan Lingtian looked at Wu Jian for a while, then smiled lightly, his face was calm from beginning to end, as if Mount Tai collapsed in front of him without changing his face, and he didn't seem to take Wu Jian seriously in his words.

"you wanna die!"

Hearing Duan Lingtian's sarcasm, Wu Jian's eyes became more and more stern, and a terrifying chill emanated from his body.

He, Wu Jian, the son of the Suzerain of Zhenwu Sect, the proud son of heaven.

Since he was a child, he has shown extremely monstrous talent and understanding, and in the end he has skyrocketed all the way. In his early forties, he has broken through to the 'Martial Emperor Realm' and has become a strong Martial Emperor.

Now, more than ten years later, he is already the existence of the "Seventh Level of Martial Emperor Realm" and has become one of the pillars of Zhenwuzong.

Today, he came here to avenge his beloved younger brother, but was humiliated by his enemy, which made his anger hard to restrain anymore, and he wanted to speak out without reservation.

boom!

At the same time, Wu Jian's body energy soared, turning into a milky white flame in an instant, arousing the power of heaven and earth to turbulence in the void above his head, and instantly turning into a vision of heaven and earth.

A phantom of an ancient blue dragon appeared, lifelike, and the huge body of the ancient blue dragon brought a visual shock to people.

After a while, the milky white flame changed, but it was fused with other kinds of 'esoteric meanings'.

As Wu Jian raised his hand, a seven-foot spear appeared in his hand, and the spear shook like a dragon coming out of a hole, shooting out a sharp spear light.

Suddenly, in the void above his head, the power of heaven and earth fluctuated again, and finally gathered the power of three ancient blue dragons, plus the power of a thousand ancient horned dragons.

"die!"

Suddenly, Wu Jian yelled, and shot Duan Lingtian with his gun, like a flash of lightning, and disappeared in a flash.

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!

...

Where Wu Jian passed, the sound of air explosions continued to rise and fall, and the force of the rolling shook the air currents. Waves of invisible air were set off and turned into gusts of wind, raging the entire Zhou family auction house.

All of a sudden, the auction hall was blustery and dusty.

However, none of the guests in the auction room left the auction room because of this, and their eyes were fixed on the purple figure in the sky.

They knew that the horse was going to have a good show.

Wu Jian, who was at the seventh level of the Martial Emperor Realm, faced the purple-clothed youth at the seventh level of the Martial Emperor Realm.

"Young Sect Master!"

Wu Jian shot so quickly that the four old men behind him didn't have time to react. When they did, they found that their young master had already made a move.

At this time, although they had no idea in their hearts, they could only bite the bullet.

On strength.

None of the four of them are as good as 'Wu Jian', but who made them the elders of Zhen Wuzong?

Could it be that the young suzerain is gone, and they still stand by?

call!

When Wu Jian led the four old men to attack Duan Lingtian, Duan Lingtian disappeared in front of their eyes out of thin air, making their attack like a storm come to nothing.

"So fast!"

All of a sudden, a group of guests in Zhou's auction house were in an uproar.