Everyone thought that Su Chen was too weak and could not withstand Tai Xuanzong's persecution.
As a last resort, he put the Holy Blood Martial Stone up for auction.
Otherwise, who would be willing to do such a stupid thing?
The Origin Emperor Crystal is pretty good! .??.
However, no matter how precious the Origin Emperor Crystal is, how can it be compared with the Holy Blood Martial Stone?
Everyone knows very well in their hearts that there is only one Holy Blood Martial Stone in the world, and it still records the inheritance of Xingtian War God.
As for the Origin Emperor Crystal, you can still continue to make it after this thing is gone.
As long as you step into the Emperor Crystal and master the origin path, you can spend time absorbing the origin of heaven and earth and create the Origin Emperor Crystal.
Qin Longyu and Ning Fenghun exchanged messages and finally decided on a joint plan. At this moment, a higher price appeared.
"Two hundred and fifty million!"
Su Chen raised his head and looked in the direction where the quote came from.
It was a middle-aged monk wearing cassocks and with an honest appearance. However, behind this man, there seemed to be an endless killing aura condensed into a bloody battlefield.
"Huh? This aura should be from the Dingtian God Sect?"
Su Chen had a look of surprise on his face.
That’s right!
The monk who bid ‘two hundred and fifty million’ was a great emperor from the Dingtian Sect.
Su Chen had a very bad relationship with people from this force. In addition to Xie Jianchou, there was also a "Three Methods Monk" who died directly or indirectly at his hands.
"Which monk is here this time? He was not distracted at all before entering the secret realm of martial arts. It seems that he has not just arrived. He is really well hidden."
As soon as Su Chen had this thought in his mind, he heard bursts of angry curses.
"Yixiu old bald donkey, you have fallen into the devil's path and become a lackey of his clan. You actually dare to come and fight for the Holy Blood Martial Stone."
"Hmph...the inheritance recorded in this holy blood martial stone is the work of Xingtian, the human race's God of War.
Liu, you, a lackey of the demon clan, don’t even think about getting involved in the inferior holy law!"
"That's right, you old bald donkey is a traitor to the human race. Your Dingtian Divine Sect is a bunch of demon lackeys and will die a good death sooner or later."
Many warriors who hated the demon clan shouted.
"Hmm? The Dingtian Divine Sect is a group with the Destruction Demon Clan? I don't even know about this?"
Su Chen's heart skipped a beat.
In his last life, he didn't know much about the Dingtian God Sect, but he didn't expect that in this life, as soon as he stepped into the Imperial Realm, he would find out about the Dingtian God Sect's background.
This sect is actually the lackey that destroys the demon clan!
"Things are indeed getting more and more interesting."
Su Chen raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and when he raised his head, his eyes happened to meet the monk Yixiu.
Both of them looked calm and calm.
There was no tension at all.
There was no excitement at all, instead they nodded to each other.
This scene made many human emperors feel cold and deeply unhappy.
"Brother Su, this is a lackey of the demon clan. Are you sure you want to sell the Holy Blood Martial Stone to such a person?"
Suddenly, an indignant voice sounded.
Who is making trouble?
Su Chen took a closer look, and it turned out to be... Dongbuleng.
This guy started jumping around again.
"Haha... Do I need you to tell me who I want to sell to?"
Su Chen looked indifferent and said.
"Of course not, but for the sake of the justice of the human race, Brother Su had better think twice before taking action."
Dong Buleng was full of benevolence and righteousness.
Germany.
There were even many people who spoke out to support him, but unfortunately, they all ignored a very important thing.
That is, the Holy Blood Martial Stone sold by Su Chen is fake!
The one he wants to trap is the demon lackey!
Of course, Su Chen would not tell this matter, but just glared at Dong Buleng with great disdain.
"The justice of the human race?"
Su Chen's face showed deep sarcasm.
"Haha... In my eyes, the righteousness of the human race is worthless. Today, I will leave it here. Whoever pays the highest price will get this Holy Blood Martial Stone. It doesn't matter whether you are a Demon Clan, a Hades Clan, or
The Yin Death clan is all the same and will be treated equally."
boom!
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of many human emperors changed drastically.
"No!"
"This is absolutely impossible!"
"Master Su, please take back your decision!"
"The Holy Blood Martial Stone was left behind by our human race, the God of War. It must not fall into the hands of foreigners."
A series of extremely anxious voices echoed.
However, Su Chen's face was always full of indifference.
I have no intention of changing my mind at all.
"Everyone, since you think this is something left by the Xingtian War God and it must not fall into the hands of a foreign race, then you can just bid for it. With so many of you and so many powerful families, how can you still lose to someone else's family?"
Su Chen raised his eyebrows and sneered.
"Haha, Mr. Su is right. If you think that the Dingtian Divine Sect does not have the strength to win the Holy Blood Martial Stone, then just bid and compete."
Monk Yixiu laughed loudly, and countless blood lights rolled around his body, turning into bloody mandala flowers.
Among the flowers, there are imprisoned faces,
He was struggling wildly and roaring hysterically.
Many people were shocked when they saw this scene.
Some of these imprisoned faces were once famous emperors, but they never expected that they would fall into this situation.
"Damn it, Ikkyu, you actually captured the human emperor and improved your own cultivation by absorbing other people's origins. You are simply a heinous devil."
In the crowd, there was an old man with an immortal spirit who cursed angrily.
"Okay, okay, six-fingered old man, don't make a mistake at fifty steps and laugh at a hundred steps. I am arresting people in a fair and just way, but what about you? In order to practice the exercises, you pretend to be a demon from the Sun and Moon Ghost Sect, and directly
Slaughter an entire city just to collect enough wronged souls to fill your authentic holy weapon!"
Monk Yixiu had a deep smile on his face.
"Fart, you demon stooge, beast, evil thief, stop spitting here."
The six-fingered old man turned livid with anger and cursed angrily.
"enough!"
Su Chen felt unhappy when he saw these two people scolding each other endlessly.
This is my auction, but it has become your home venue?
In fact, whether it is this monk Yixiu, the six-fingered old man, or Dongbuleng who just talked about the justice of the human race, and other human emperors who keep saying that they want to protect the inheritance of Xingtian War God, they are all not good things.
The lives on the hands of these people are not tens of millions, but millions.
Su Chen didn't believe that these people had never killed innocent people.
This is an era when great power comes to oneself!
The strong dominate the galaxy and overlook the changing dynasties of the world, while the weak are really like ants, they can only tremble.
Monk Ikkyu, as a lackey of the demon clan, is certainly hateful.
but……
This chapter has been completed!