Ye Changkong stood in the center of the auction table, and in front of him was a stone platform, and a scepter was suspended on the stone platform.

It is better to say it is an ancient tree, three feet long and short, with a round top and pointed bottom, and the whole body is in a dark green color. The wood grain is slightly obscure, which makes people unable to judge the history.

What's even more strange is that the moment the scepter appeared, the entire auction house was filled with the breath of death. The faint green light that spread out from the wood on the scepter was one after another, shaped like an unjust soul, and wanted to destroy all vitality.

"It is worthy of being the Nine-patterned King's weapon, its aura is so weird, it is definitely not forged by ordinary ancient trees." The crowd stared at the scepter on the stone platform, and they were all whispering.

Ye Changkong was very satisfied with the expressions of everyone and began to explain: "I got this thing by accident. I don't know the origin, the year, and who came from. But the power of this thing is unquestionable. With a wave, it can transform thousands of unjust souls and forcefully deprive all vitality. It is definitely the top treasure among the nine-patterned king tools."

Chu Xingyun's eyes kept staring at the scepter. After a while, he secretly took a breath and murmured: "I guessed that's right, this thing is indeed the wood of the wronged soul!"

Ancient books once said that after a person dies, his soul will leave his body, enter the samsara, and start a new life again. However, those souls with strong resentment before death will not be able to enter the samsara and can only continue to wander between heaven and earth.

These souls continue to wander and wander around, and finally, they will come to the underworld. According to legend, an ancient tree grows there, called the tree of the wronged soul, with no branches or leaves, as if it had already died.

The soul stops in the wood of the wronged soul, day after day, year after year, until it enters the cycle of reincarnation. Over time, the wood of the wronged soul is contaminated with all the coldness, evil, resentment, and cruelty in the world...

If a newly sprouted tree species represents the ultimate life, then this tree of wronged souls represents the ultimate death. Only the soul can live, and the creatures should not be approached.

At that time, in order to enter the imperial realm level, Chu Xingyun searched for ancient books. He also yearned for such a legendary wood of wronged souls, but he could never find it.

At this moment, he was very sure that the seemingly ordinary scepter in front of him was the wood of the wronged soul!

"The legendary wood of the wronged soul represents the ultimate death, originated from heaven and earth, transcends all things, and is equivalent to a Godless weapon. At this moment, it was mistaken for the Nine-Striped King's Weapon, which is really a waste of resources!" Chu Xingyun lowered his eyes, without saying a word, without moving, but a faint purple light bloomed on his body.

"This nine-patterned king weapon has no starting price, so everyone can bid at will!"

When Ye Changkong's voice sounded again, the crowd in the auction hall made contempt voices.

The value of the Nine-Secret King Artifact is already incalculable, and everyone does not have a clear understanding of the power of this scepter. In this confusion, without a starting price makes it easier for people to make a judgment.

What's more, Ye Changkong did not stipulate whether this thing can be exchanged for things. Everything requires everyone's bidding and competition, and there is no clear regulation at all.

"It is also extremely rare to find the 18 dynasties, and the nine-patterned king weapon. If you can get this thing, you might be able to take advantage of the chaos, rise in the wind and become a powerful man."

"The price of this thing is immeasurable, and many people will probably think of it."

There were constant discussions in the crowd, and at the same time, they also looked secretly in the direction of Chu Xingyun. Such a treasure, the young man with a mysterious origin would definitely spend thousands of dollars again.

Countless eyes fell on Chu Xingyun's position, but what surprised everyone was that there was no Chu Xingyun's figure on the seat. Even Gan Yuxin discovered that Chu Xingyun had disappeared at this time.

call out!

Just when the crowd was surprised, a faint purple light bloomed in the void. Chu Xingyun appeared in front of Ye Changkong like a ghost. His right hand stretched out and he was about to directly take down the scepter.

"Bold madman, dare to grab the item!" Ye Changkong immediately came to his senses, shouted softly, and a fierce and violent force broke out to capture Chu Xingyun alive.

However, his fierce and terrifying offensive was about to touch Chu Xingyun, but it crashed into the air. Chu Xingyun's figure was already standing in front of the stone platform and holding the scepter tightly in his hand.

"So fast speed!" Ye Changkong was shocked. He didn't expect Chu Xingyun to be so fast. His eyes suddenly sank. With a wave of his hand, a red sword burning with a blazing flame appeared in his palm.

"die!"

Ye Changkong had no reservations and raised his sword and stabbed Chu Xingyun straight away. However, he saw Chu Xingyun still standing there, with black light flashing in his eyes one after another, and a finger was stretched out without any rushingness to meet Ye Changkong's attack.

A rumbling sound rang out, and Chu Xingyun's fingers slashed through the sky. Wherever he passed, all the hot sword intent turned into nothingness. His fingertips were unpretentious, but they carried a mysterious aura, which continued to expand in Ye Changkong's pupils, and finally hit the center of his eyebrows.

At this moment, Ye Changkong thought he was going to die and closed his turbid eyes in despair. But at this moment, a mysterious force burst out from his fingertips and all sank into his body.

This mysterious power was like a tide, surging and roaring in Ye Changkong's body, allowing his gradually aging meridians and flesh to gain strength again.

What's more, Ye Changkong felt that a trace of pure power of heaven and earth appeared in his spiritual sea. It was this trace of power of heaven and earth that made the cultivation barrier that had been shackled for decades show signs of loosening.

Moreover, the signs of this loosening are getting stronger and stronger, and it seems to be shattered anytime and anywhere!

The outsiders had no idea what Ye Changkong had experienced now. In an instant, countless figures holding weapons rushed out and surrounded the entire auction hall.

In the auction hall, the crowd took a few steps back and released Wu Ling at the same time. The aura on his body was arrogant and bloomed without any hiding, locking in Chu Xingyun.

"The bold man not only forcibly snatches the goods, but also dares to fight against the head of the family. Today, even if you have three heads and six arms, you can't even leave the Zuixian Tower alive!" The people of the Ye family raised their weapons in their hands one after another, and when the last words came to an end, they turned into countless streams of light, and were about to kill Chu Xingyun on the spot.

The sound of a hentai wind sounded, and Chu Xingyun faced the ferocious murderous intent of the crowd, his expression did not change at all. He just raised his hand and made a crisp snap of his fingers.

A snap!

Almost at the same time, Ye Changkong's eyes suddenly opened.

He suddenly turned around, a look of anger surged from his face, and he shouted at the crowd rushing over: "You guys who are blind, don't stop me!"

"If you hurt your benefactor's hair, I will tear you into pieces and crush your bones and ashes!"
Chapter completed!