Chapter 189: Sky-Splitting Divine Sword
Most of the people present were elders from various sects, with high status and used to seeing the dandy disciples from various powers. How could they not see his purpose?
"Boy, I want to see how big your appetite is!"
The black-clothed youth's face turned cold, and he flew directly to the stage, reaching out to grab the holy crystal on the auction table.
"Stop!"
At this moment, a roar came, and then a majestic aura spread out from all around, directly covering the black-clothed youth.
Boom!
A giant palm slapped down, with a terrifying wave, and suppressed it fiercely.
Puff!
The black-clothed youth groaned, and the terrifying pressure directly shook him into a ball of blood mist, which turned into blood rain.
"Fighting is prohibited at the auction. All those who provoke trouble will be killed without mercy, and those who violate the order will be killed without mercy!"
A cold voice like a sword resounded throughout the venue.
"Such a strong majesty, so domineering!"
"It is worthy of being a big power. Every word and action, every gesture exudes an extremely powerful aura, which makes people feel afraid."
"Yes! This big power is indeed extremely terrifying. Looking at the strength of this young man in black, I am afraid that he has at least reached the peak of the monarch!"
"That's right! The cultivation of the peak of the monarch, this kind of strength is definitely the best of the big power. It's a pity that he provoked someone from the big power!"
"What a pity!"
Looking at the pool of blood and flesh, the people around sighed.
The deterrent power of the auction is far beyond imagination.
Even the disciples of those big powers dare not make trouble here, because the price is too high, and they may even lose their lives.
After all, most of these people are just collateral disciples of the family. They have shallow foundations. If they die, they die. The family will not care at all.
"Hmph!"
On the auction stage, an old woman shouted coldly, looking at the disciples of those big powers with a cold look.
Upon hearing this, the disciples immediately lowered their heads and kept silent.
"Okay, let's start the auction of the Holy Pill now!"
The auctioneer shouted loudly.
Then, two spiritual patterns appeared in front of the auctioneer, forming a formation.
The formation flashed with a faint green halo, obviously containing a powerful soul attack.
"Ninth-level Holy Pill!"
Looking at the round bead in the center of the formation, everyone's eyes were burning.
Holy Pill is not an ordinary holy medicine, but a holy medicine that can improve spiritual will, which is of great benefit to cultivation.
"Starting price, 200,000 high-grade spiritual stones!"
"300,000!"
"400,000!"
"500,000!"
......
Soon, the competition for the Holy Pill became fierce, and the price rose steadily. In the end, it was raised to 500,000.
500,000 high-grade spiritual stones!
Even a large sect may not be able to afford it!
These people are all wealthy people, with a net worth of over 100 million yuan. They spend 500,000 high-grade spirit stones at a time, which is amazing.
"Okay! We are now entering the countdown! Ten, nine, eight..."
"One, two... three!"
The auctioneer shouted, and all the competition stopped. The whole venue was silent, and you could hear a pin drop.
"Okay, now the ninth-level holy pill has been sold!"
When the auctioneer finally announced the end, the whole auction venue erupted in thunderous cheers.
The disciples of the big sects were all excited and excited. They took out the crystals in their storage bags and threw them on the stage. For a while, the whole auction venue was a mess.
This scene also made Luo Yang slightly stunned.
This group of disciples from big forces are really crazy. They actually spend a lot of money for a holy pill regardless of their status and face. It really makes him feel shocked and unbelievable.
"Haha, my luck is really good. I got one Holy Pill!"
"Yes! The Holy Pill is sold only once a month, and I actually bought four at once. This is really great luck!"
"Not bad! We made a fortune this time. We don't have to worry about resources. We can practice with peace of mind!"
..………
"The next third lot is a peerless holy weapon. The reserve price is one million high-grade spirit stones! Each bid must not be less than 100,000!"
The old woman looked around the audience and said loudly: "This is a divine weapon, named 'Splitting Heaven Sword'. It is an extremely precious holy weapon that can shatter the void and cut off the pillar of heaven! If it is used by the Disaster Venerable, it really has the power to slash the sky and split the earth."
Hearing the words of the old woman, everyone's eyes lit up, and their eyes turned red.
"Hiss..."
The appearance of this holy weapon caused countless people to exclaim.
The Splitting Heaven Sword is a divine weapon, which is said to be left by a mysterious and powerful innate god.
Although it cannot be said to be a top-grade holy weapon, it is better than a top-grade holy weapon!
Because it not only has its own intelligence, but also can cut through the void and smash the pillar of heaven!
This is an extraordinary holy weapon!
For many people, this holy weapon is like a key, which makes many people excited.
This is a real divine weapon!
Moreover, at this moment, there is already a middle-aged woman sitting on the auction table, emitting a faint divine power.
This woman should be the manager of the auction, responsible for the order and rules of the auction venue, and no unexpected situation is allowed in the auction venue.
Moreover, this woman's cultivation has reached the disaster level.
How huge is the auction venue where a disaster master sits?
This woman is the person in charge here.
"Three million!"
A disciple of a large sect stood up and shouted loudly.
"Four million!"
Someone else shouted.
"Five million!"
Soon, someone else raised the price.
"Five and a half million!"
"Seven million!"
"Eight million!"
"Ten million!"
......
The price is getting higher and higher, and finally, it soared directly to 10 million high-grade spirit stones. This price is so terrifying.
Such a price has far exceeded the value of this magic weapon itself, but there are still many people willing to spend a higher price to bid, after all, no one knows whether this magic weapon will appear next time.
"One hundred and one hundred thousand!"
At this moment, a calm voice sounded.
Everyone turned their heads and saw a young man sitting upright on a chair. He had a handsome face and a strong aura emanating from his body, giving people an invisible sense of oppression.
