Chapter 882: Quota Dispute, Betting Against the King of Power

"Twenty-one billion!"

Such a horrifyingly high price instantly attracted the attention of everyone in the attic. Such a bland shouting made people think for a moment that it was 210,000, not 2.1 billion.

Who added it?

Inside the pavilion, all eyes seemed to be searching frantically, and after a moment, those countless sights suddenly shot towards the center of the third-floor attic.

At this moment, there was a handsome man with black hair and silver eyes sitting there leisurely.

He looked calm, and no one could tell his depth.

Prince Jing also turned around slightly, his expression became a little solemn at this time. He looked at Mo Yu with narrowed eyes, his eyes full of scrutiny.

The price of 2.1 billion Supreme Spirit Liquids was enough to make even him feel a lot of pressure.

"Twenty-two billion!"

There was a flash of unwillingness in Prince Jing's eyes, and he immediately shouted that as the powerful prince of the Great Xuan Dynasty, he had his own real territory, so the wealth he controlled was also a considerable sum.

Mo Yu stared at Prince Jing with a solemn expression, his slender hands gently stroking the armrest. He looked calm, but he muttered secretly in his heart, this Daxuan Dynasty is really wealthy, just a prince is so rich.

However, despite the high bidding pressure, Mo Yu still had no intention of giving up. Compared with the billions of Supreme Spirit Liquid, the title of Son of the Continent was obviously more important to Mo Yu.

"Twenty-five billion."

Mo Yu waved his hand and the price of Supreme Spirit Liquid increased by 300 million. Obviously, he was no longer satisfied with this kind of petty bidding, and chose to scare away all his competitors in the most domineering way.

Quiet.

There was a dead silence in the whole pavilion. Prince Jing's eyes seemed to be slightly dulled because of the price. That was 2.5 billion Supreme Spirit Liquid!

Prince Jing's eyes flickered slightly, and then he looked at Mo Yu and said with a dry cough: "The place in the Supreme Great Perfection Battlefield of the Son of the Continent is not worth 2.5 billion Supreme Spiritual Liquids. After all, if we lose, these Supreme Spiritual Liquids will be wasted... I can pretend that I didn't hear what you said before."

Hearing this, Mo Yu pursed his lips slightly and smiled faintly, "You are joking. I offer 2.5 billion Supreme Spirit Liquids. If you can't afford a higher price than me, then this first place will belong to me."

The whole audience was stunned. They looked at Mo Yu. Did he really want to pay 2.5 billion? Was it true? Could he afford it?

Being retorted by Mo Yu in public, Prince Jing was also embarrassed. His eyes darkened and he said coldly: "Sir, please don't be ungrateful. Can you afford these 2.5 billion Supreme Spirit Liquids..."

Prince Jing's voice was suddenly cut off before it completely fell, and he looked ahead in shock.

There, Mo Yu suddenly raised his jade hand, and jade bottles flew out. The bottle mouths tilted, and suddenly a rumbling sound was heard. Rivers rolled out, and the majestic spiritual power instantly filled the sky above the entire pavilion.

Countless people were staring at the rivers coiled in the air with dull faces. With their eyesight, they could naturally see that those rivers were formed by countless supreme spiritual liquids.

Moreover, the quality of these supreme spiritual liquids seems to be quite high. The river in each jade bottle contains 100 million supreme spiritual liquids, and there are a total of 25 such jade bottles...

Looking at the rivers that continuously flowed out of the twenty-five jade bottles, no one could doubt that this man of unknown origin could really produce 2.5 billion Supreme Spirit Liquids...

The white-haired auctioneer on the auction table also had a solemn expression. He looked at Mo Yu deeply. Being able to carry such a huge amount of Supreme Spirit Liquid with him, the background behind this person was probably not simple.

After all, it is not just any force that has the financial resources to easily come up with 2.5 billion Supreme Spirit Liquids.

Thinking of this, a bitter smile appeared on the white-haired auctioneer's face again. It would have been fine to attract Prince Jing at the moment, but who would have thought that a man with a mysterious background would come.

It seems that the competition for the Son of the Continent spot in this Supreme Great Perfection Battlefield is extremely fierce. Even if his Tianshuang Sect has been prepared for a long time, it is not so easy to keep the spot of the Son of the Continent.

Crash.

The river of spiritual energy flowed, and Mo Yu waved his hand, and the jade bottle took back all the supreme spiritual liquid. Then he glanced at Prince Jing, whose expression kept changing, and smiled, "Is there any problem with my bid now?"

Mo Yu glanced at Prince Jing's ugly face and said, "Of course, you can continue to raise the price. Maybe once you raise the price, I will have no choice but to give up."

As the heir of the ancient Thunder Palace, the wealth that Mo Yu possesses is naturally not a simple number, so it is extremely appropriate to describe Mo Yu at this time as wealthy and powerful.

Prince Jing had an unsightly expression. Although the man with silver eyes said this, his eyes were clearly filled with determination to win. How could he possibly give up?

With Mo Yu's generosity, I'm afraid no matter how much Prince Jing raises the price today, the former will follow without hesitation.

Besides… the price of 2.5 billion Supreme Spiritual Liquid, how could he dare to ask for it? Even if the emperor of his Great Xuan Dynasty was here, he would probably hesitate again and again, not to mention that he was just a prince.

Thinking of this, Prince Jing also had the idea of ​​retreating. After all, there were a total of two places in the auction for the Son of the Continent in this Supreme Great Perfection Battlefield. Now he didn't need to fight with Mo Yu for the first place.

Therefore, after thinking it over again and again, under the close gaze of everyone in the audience, Prince Jing did not choose to bid again, but closed his eyes silently.

Obviously, Prince Jing's meaning is self-evident, which means giving up the competition.

Seeing this, those people on the first and second floors were all sighing. For them, they were not eligible to compete for a spot in the Supreme Great Perfection Battlefield, so seeing Mo Yu and Prince Jing bidding like this was a feast for the eyes, and they watched the show quietly.

As a result, facing Mo Yu's fierce bidding, when the atmosphere reached its climax, Prince Jing on the other side actually retreated directly and chose to give up, which made many people despise him.

However, after complaining about Prince Jing in their hearts, many people looked at Mo Yu in shock. Being able to suppress Prince Jing, this man with silver eyes and a mysterious origin would probably become famous instantly after the auction.

Amid the discussion, the old man in white robe on the balcony finally came back to his senses. He looked at Mo Yu with a look of shock. It was the first time in all these years that he had seen someone who spent money like this...

"Well... this gentleman bid 2.5 billion Supreme Spirit Liquid. Is there anyone who bids higher than him?" The white-haired auctioneer looked around and asked loudly.

However, his question only attracted a lot of looks like he was a fool. With 2.5 billion Supreme Spirit Liquids, even Prince Jing had to hide away in shame. Who else would dare to show up here?

Seeing those looks, the white-haired auctioneer was a little embarrassed and said quickly: "In this case, the place for the Son of the Continent Supreme Great Perfection Battlefield belongs to this gentleman!"

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and someone carrying a golden token quickly headed to where Mo Yu was. Of course, for safety reasons, there were dozens of guards following him.

However, everything was apparently going extremely smoothly. After counting the huge amount of Supreme Spirit Liquid, the white-robed auctioneer still handed the golden token respectfully to Mo Yu with some trembling hands.

Mo Yu took it casually, looked at it, and then accepted it.

This token is the certificate for participating in the Tianshuang Sect's Son of the Continent. The lower-level Earth Supreme battlefield is a bronze medal, the upper-level Earth Supreme battlefield is a silver medal, and the Earth Supreme Great Perfection Battlefield is a gold medal.

After receiving the token, Mo Yu nodded slightly to Feng Di, and then the two of them slowly walked out of the attic amid countless complicated gazes.

Prince Jing looked at Mo Yu's departing back, a cold light flashed in his eyes, but he immediately shook his head and prepared to compete for the second spot in the Earth Supreme Great Perfection battlefield.

Since the first spot has been taken by Mo Yu, he must not miss the second spot!

……

On the other side, after leaving the Qun Ying Building, Mo Yu found an inn and waited quietly for the battle for the Son of the Continent to begin.

At the same time, the auction at Qun Ying Building finally came to an end.

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However, after the end, the entire Tianshuang City was shaken by it. All forces were shocked by the final transaction price of 2.5 billion Supreme Spirit Liquid for the Earth Supreme Great Perfection Battlefield spot. They also had many suspicions and speculations about the identity of Mo Yu who offered such a price.

However, although the auction has ended, some people with keen perception know that the matter of the place for the Earth Supreme Great Perfection may not disappear so easily.

This quota was too eye-catching, and right now, Tianshuang City had gathered so many powerful people, a mixed bag of good and bad people. Although Mo Yu successfully bought it, this did not mean that he was the real owner of the quota...

Therefore, when various forces learned that the quota finally fell into the hands of a mysterious man with silver eyes, they were not disappointed. Instead, they were eager to make a move.

Because they can predict that there will definitely be countless forces eyeing Mo Yu.

Once the melee begins, they might have a chance to fight for the golden token that is the place for the Earth Supreme Great Perfection Battlefield. After all, according to the rules of the Tianshuang Sect, they only recognize the token and not the person...

As for Mo Yu's fate, no one cared. In the eyes of all parties, the man was innocent but guilty of possessing a treasure.

Thus, beneath the chaotic Tianshuang City, undercurrents surged like a brewing storm.

"Silver Eyes, do you dare to fight with me? If you lose, you will have to hand over your place, otherwise you will not only be embarrassed but also lose your life on the battlefield."

Two days later, a burly man stared at the courtyard where Mo Yu was with fierce eyes and shouted loudly.

After a moment, a man with silver eyes slowly emerged. In response to the provocation from the burly man, the man with silver eyes just raised his eyelids and his face was quite calm. However, the words that came out of his mouth made the surrounding audience silent.

"Who do you think you are to be qualified to take the place in my hand?"

When Mo Yu's voice spread throughout the building, the original noisy atmosphere suddenly quieted down, and then a series of extremely astonished eyes were fixed on him.

You should know that the burly man has a strong reputation in the Tianshuang Continent. He is known as the King of Strength. He acts fiercely and domineeringly, and his strength is also extremely strong.

It is said that when King Li was fighting with a certain force before, he even tore apart two earth supreme masters of the other force, blasting them into blood foam. His fierce reputation spread, and few people dared to provoke him.

However, now, Mo Yu actually dared to humiliate him in front of him. This kind of courage really shows that he is too arrogant.

When many exclamations rang out in the Heroes Building, the eyes of the King of Power also turned red in an instant. He stared at Mo Yu with a look full of violent murderous intent, revealing his sharp white teeth: "Boy, how dare you talk to me like this, do you really want to die?"

However, facing the furious Li Wang, Mo Yu smiled indifferently and said, "Looking for death? I think this person should be you."

Upon hearing this, Li Wang clenched his fists, a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly.

"I think you are scared silly by me, kid. But you dare to say these words to me. If you have the ability, take my punch. If you can take it, I will not only apologize to you, but also dare not make things difficult for you. However, if you can't even take my punch, I think you should give me the spot, so as not to die."

"Boy, do you dare?"

Li Wang stared at Mo Yu with a fierce look in his eyes and shouted.

Outside the courtyard, there was a burst of voices of agreement. Many people chose to support Li Wang. After all, it was fun to watch the fun. Naturally, they hoped that the fight would get worse and worse. In addition, some people even wanted to use this opportunity to find out more about Mo Yu's background.

Mo Yu naturally noticed this situation, but he didn't care. Exposing his strength was nothing to him. After all, only the weak would hide.

Thinking of this, Mo Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, then stared at Li Wang and said calmly: "Do you really want to fight with me?"

Hearing that there seemed to be some reluctance, the King's eyes suddenly sparkled with brilliance and ecstasy, and he said, "You agree?"

You have to know that Mo Yu spent 2.5 billion Supreme Spirit Liquid to buy this spot. Such value is unimaginable. If Li Wang could really snatch it from Mo Yu, he would get more than 2 billion Supreme Spirit Liquid. Even if he put it up for auction, he would become rich instantly.

Mo Yu sneered and said, "You have a good plan. If I lose, I have to give up such a precious spot. Otherwise, I will get an apology from you. Is your apology so valuable?"

Li Wang frowned and said, "Then what do you want?"

Mo Yu raised his eyelids and said with a smile: "It's not impossible to take your punch, but the premise is that if you lose, you will surrender to me and become my subordinate, how about it?"