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Chapter 2241 Megatron Fate God Domain

"One hundred and eighty thousand sacred stones."

As soon as Xue Tu shouted out the price, a loud shout of curses immediately erupted in the auction house.

"This deadbeat guy jumped out to stir up trouble again."

"The world of Xinghai is so ugly, aren't you afraid that the corpse of the god will fall into your hands in the end?"

"What are you afraid of? It's just a half-divine corpse. The Star Sea World has plenty of ways to deal with it."

A great sage from the Corpse Clan said: "The Blood Slaughter may not be a favor. I think he simply wants to embarrass the Sword Prison Emperor. After getting the Blood Flame God of War mark, he probably wants to step on the Sword Prison Emperor to ascend to the throne and compete with the Blood Clan.

The title of the first person in a thousand years."

Most of the monks could tell that the Great Sage of the Corpse Clan was deliberately provoking.

However, the Sword Prison Emperor was so angry at Xue Tu that he was about to lose his mind. The more he listened, the more he felt that those provocative words made sense.

Xuetu deliberately wanted to go against him.

"I have just broken through and become a great saint, and yet you are so arrogant. The Blood Slaughter Master does not take you seriously. When the auction is over, I will declare a challenge to him, go to the martial arts arena, and destroy his arrogance."

The Great Sage of the Hundred Flail Realm of the Qitian Tribe said in a deep voice.

The Sword Prison Emperor's eyes were filled with uncertainty. He slowly opened his clenched fists, exhaled a long breath, stood up, and said, "Let's go."

"Brother, aren't you going to continue bidding? Are you really going to give it up to the Blood Slaughter? I'm not willing to do it." The Great Sage of the Hundred Flails Realm said.

"What can I do if I'm not willing to give in? The base price given above is 170,000 sacred stones. I will continue to increase it, how much? Who will make up for the extra sacred stones?" Sword Prison Emperor asked.

How could he be willing to do so?

However, even a thousand sacred stones can wipe out his family fortune. Where can he get tens of thousands of sacred stones to fight with Blood Tu?

Even if there is hatred and anger in my heart, I can only remember it silently and redouble my efforts to return the blood massacre in the future.

All parties have a very accurate assessment of the value of the lower body of the divine corpse, which is approximately 160,000 divine stones.

Not everyone, like Zhang Ruochen, doesn't take the sacred stone seriously.

"One hundred and eighty thousand sacred stones, deal."

Great Sage Qiluo's announcement sounded, and the auction in Xinghai World officially ended.

Xuetu smiled and said to Zhang Ruochen: "Next, we should go to the Xinghai Palace on this planet to pay the sacred stone and collect the auction items."

"Okay, you go first." Zhang Ruochen nodded and said.

Xuetu was stunned and said, "Senior brother, why don't we go together?"

"I can go alone." Zhang Ruochen said.

Xuetu's heart pounded and he said: "Senior brother, you can't do this. I have offended many monks during this auction. What if they find me?"

"I'm also afraid that they will find me." Zhang Ruochen said in a helpless tone.

Xuetu still didn't understand that Zhang Ruochen completely disliked him and didn't want to go with him, let alone outsiders knowing that he was the person behind Xuetu's auction.

This is tantamount to letting Xue Tu take the blame alone.

Xuetu was very suspicious. At this moment, a large number of monks were waiting for him outside the ring world auction house.

Once you step out, even if you don't die, you will still lose a layer of skin.

Xue Tu showed an expression like a dead pig that is not afraid of being scalded by boiling water, and said: "If they come to me, I will definitely not carry them alone, and I may not recruit them all."

Zhang Ruochen said: "You owe me a supreme holy weapon, and you haven't paid it back yet, and now you dare to threaten me. Do you really think that I, Zhang Ruochen, are easy to bully?"

"It's obviously you who is bullying me." Xue Tu muttered in his heart.

Now, he has become a public enemy in the eyes of a large number of monks in the hell world. If he falls out with Zhang Ruochen again, it will undoubtedly make things worse. Moreover, he should not even think about drinking the blood of the gods and borrowing the Illuminating Lotus.

"The Great Sage can bend and stretch, but when it's time to be soft, you have to be soft."

Xuetu sighed secretly in his heart and did not dare to fight Zhang Ruochen. He quickly begged: "Brother, you must save me this time. From now on, if you ask me to go east, I will never dare to go west. But Qian Qian

Don't leave me alone, if I go out alone, I will die miserably."

Zhang Ruochen frowned and said: "You are also a great sage, how can you be so timid and afraid of getting into trouble? Those who have the heart to become a god should be indomitable."

Xuetu shook his head, with a look of pity in his eyes, and said: "The state of mind can be tempered slowly, but if you want to become a god, you must first save your life."

Zhang Ruochen let out a long sigh, took out an Exquisite Space Ball, and said: "You are my junior brother, and of course I will not let you die. In this case, no matter how big the danger is, it will be borne by me alone. You hide in first

."

"Senior brother..."

Xuetu's body was shocked. He didn't expect that Zhang Ruochen, a devil, would actually have a conscience to find out.

"Farewell, mother-in-law, go in. By the way, what happened at the auction must not be told to outsiders," Zhang Ruochen said.

"Don't worry, my senior brother treats me with such loyalty, how can I betray my senior brother? I swear to God, if I leak even a single word to others, I will definitely die a good death."

After Xuetu entered the Exquisite Space Ball, Zhang Ruochen performed thirty-six transformations and transformed into his appearance.

"Xuetu, Xuetu, you dug this hole yourself, you still have to fill it yourself."

Zhang Ruochen muttered to himself, opened the door to the VIP table, and walked out.

Previously, although Zhang Ruochen was condensing his holy will, he was not completely unaware of the outside world. How could he not know that Xue Tu was deliberately trying to trick him?

However, Blood Massacre was not successful. Although he purchased the Seven Cauldrons of Divine Movement Pill, he spent thousands more divine stones.

However, when they were bidding to take a picture of the Divine Lotus, everyone thought he was just asking for help and did not dare to increase the price, so Zhang Ruochen bought it for 100,000 Divine Stones, thus saving a large amount of Divine Stones.

Otherwise, if you compete with the gods for a price, it is estimated that you will need more than 150,000 sacred stones to have a chance to win the Illuminating God Lotus.

Zhang Ruochen walked out of the VIP table with a bloody appearance, and was immediately greeted by murderous glances from outside.

"Do you want to take action in the auction house? You'd better restrain yourself. I am a big buyer in Xinghai World. They will protect me before paying for the sacred stone."

Zhang Ruochen imitated Xue Tu's expression, sneered, flew away from the ring world, and rushed to Xinghai Palace.

"It's too crazy. He has just become the Great Sage of the Immortal Realm, and he is already lawless."

"It's just a support. I really think of myself as a character."

"The Sword Prison Emperor has already said that he will remove one of his arms. Later, we will see how he walks out of the star sea world intact."



Arriving at Xinghai Palace, Zhang Ruochen and Great Sage Qiluo exchanged spiritual thoughts.

Although the Mingyang Divine Wheel paid a sky-high price of 300,000 sacred stones, it had to pay 3% of the bidding fee of Xinghai World, and in the end, only 291,000 were obtained.

Eight pieces of the king's sacred artifacts were auctioned for a price of 302 sacred stones.

The planetary fiefdom of Blood Massacre was shot, and ninety-six sacred stones were obtained.

According to what the Great Sage Qiluo said, because he was a major client, he did not take any commission from the eight sacred artifacts of the king and the planetary fief that were auctioned on his behalf.

Purchasing the Illuminating Lotus, Spiritual Power Holy Pill, Weapon Pill, Divine Movement Pill, Divine Corpse...etc. cost a total of 290,377 divine stones.

Therefore, after paying, Zhang Ruochen finally got only one thousand and twenty-one sacred stones.

When bidding for the divine corpse, Zhang Ruochen made the decision after making an estimate to let Xue Tu bid 180,000 divine stones. Because of this, there was no need to continue selling other treasures to make up for the price difference.

Zhang Ruochen collected the Divine Corpse, Divine Traveling Pill, and Illuminating Lotus, and asked: "Xinghai World should be able to guarantee the privacy of customers' information, right?"

"Of course, Great Sage Ruochen is now a purple-gold customer of Xinghai World. Xinghai World will never disclose your information to any force."

With that said, Great Sage Qiluo handed a purple gold token to Zhang Ruochen and said: "Next time if Great Sage Ruochen has items, let Xinghai World take the photo on your behalf, and you only have to pay one percent of the fee.

Moreover, Great Sage Ruochen has discounts on various items purchased in Xinghai World."

Zhang Ruochen took the purple gold token and said: "Don't wait until next time, take me to see the top talisman."

In the Xinghai World, Zhang Ruochen spent another 300 divine stones to buy three Dark Hell Realm Talisman before leaving the Xinghai Palace.

Although expensive, it is very powerful.

According to the Great Sage Qiluo, every Dark Hell Realm Talisman can be used to trap a Great Sage in the Thousand Questions Realm. Even a Great Sage in the Ten Thousand Death Realm can be difficult to defeat with just one blow.

The dark hell realm formed by talismans.

Xue Tu has a saying that is right, "If you want to become a god, you must first save your life."

Zhang Ruochen originally wanted to buy a more powerful talisman, preferably one that could kill the Great Sage of Qianwenjing, but the price was horrifyingly expensive.

Moreover, the power of a talisman of that level would be difficult to control with his Immortal Realm cultivation level, and it would very likely hurt him.

Therefore, I had to give up.

Zhang Ruochen still looked like a bloody massacre. He took a holy ship arranged by Xinghai World and sailed on the lake, preparing to return to Hanye City to study the corpse of the god carefully.

A holy ship forged with ten blood-colored wings cut through the waves, like a mountain, exuding huge holy power, blocking the way of the holy ship where Zhang Ruochen was.

The Sword Prison Emperor stood proudly on the deck, wearing a shining blood armor. Above his head, blood clouds rolled, forming a giant shadow dozens of feet tall behind him.

An overwhelming aura of oppression swept towards Zhang Ruochen.

There are three other great saints from the Qitian tribe, standing on the left and right sides of the Sword Prison Emperor.

The Great Sage Cangye has broken ninety-nine shackles and is the strongest man in the Qitian tribe second only to the Sword Prison Realm. He said solemnly: "Xue Tu, at the auction, you stole the show and competed with my elder brother everywhere.

Go against me, who gave you the courage?"

Zhang Ruochen ignored him and stared directly at the Sword Prison Emperor, saying: "Every battle in the auction depends on financial resources. If you lose, you can only blame yourself for being too poor. How can you blame the winner?"

Many of the monks participating in the auction have not yet left the Star Sea World. They are all standing on different holy ships, looking at them.

"Facing the Sword Prison Emperor, Xue Tu's expression remained unchanged, his spirit was calm, and his character was indeed remarkable."

"The gap in cultivation is there. Even if he is calmer, what's the use? The Sword Prison Emperor is notoriously narrow-minded and will never let him go."



On one of the holy ships, Luo Yi and Luo Tiansheng stood side by side, looking ahead.

Luo Tiansheng smiled and said: "This Blood Butcher is more tough than I thought. He is brave enough to dare to challenge the Sword Prison Emperor and the Qitian tribe alone."

Luo Ji's apricot eyes revealed a strange light.

She and Zhang Ruochen had both spiritual cultivation, and there was a strange connection between the two. Appearances could not deceive her.

"It turns out it's him. No wonder he is so high-profile and has no scruples in the auction house." The corners of Luo Yi's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a smile.

Soon, another trace of worry arose in her heart.

The Sword Prison Emperor is the top level powerhouse among the Hundred Flails Realm Great Saints. Since he promised to relieve him, he will definitely keep his word.

"Brother Emperor, what is the strength of the Sword Prison Emperor? What are your chances of winning against him?" Luo Yi asked.

Luo Shengtian said: "When he was in the Holy King Realm, the Sword Prison Emperor had practiced the rules of the sword to a perfect level. After becoming the Great Sage of the Immortal Realm, it was even more amazing. He had cultivated two kinds of sixth-grade holy ideas, plus a fourth-grade one.

There are three kinds of holy will of the sword."

"Most great saints cannot even condense two kinds of holy will, but he can actually cultivate three kinds." Luo Yi's heart sank slightly, and he was even more worried about Zhang Ruochen.

Luo Shengtian laughed and said: "If this is the case, the Sword Prison Emperor is still not qualified to enter the top ten of the Hundred Flail Realm great saints. His most powerful thing is that he can kill the saints of the sixth-level forbidden path.

The holy meaning of the sword and the path of swords merged with the fourth level, and turned into the holy meaning of the sword and hell. The holy meaning of the sword and hell has reached the third level."

"He can actually fuse the Holy Will?" Luo Yi was even more surprised.

Luo Shengtian said: "Yes! In the entire hell world, in this millennium, there are no more than one hundred great sages who can integrate the holy will. If he can become one of them, you can imagine how terrifying his strength is.

If it weren't for his bad character, his ranking in the Great Perfection of Baiyong Realm would never be higher than ninth."

Condensing the third-level holy will means that the probability of becoming a god is greatly increased, and in the future, there will be an opportunity to master the secrets and become a strong one among the gods.

Luo Qi was quite confused and said: "The Sword Prison Emperor is able to integrate the holy will. He is by no means an ordinary person. His character cannot be so bad. Brother Emperor, could he deliberately pretend to be narrow-minded and let all the monks

Do you all despise him?"

"It's not impossible."

Luo Shengtian pondered carefully, and then said: "If the Sword Prison Emperor really has such a deep scheming and the city, he must be a formidable enemy at the hunting day banquet."



Zhang Ruochen seemed quite impatient and said again: "You are blocking my holy ship. Are you angry and want to snatch it away regardless of your face? So many monks are staring at it. Don't you feel ashamed of the Sword Prison Emperor? You lost the battle.

Losing people again.”

The Great Sage Cangye, who was standing next to the Sword Prison Emperor, said coldly: "Xuetu, do you dare to join me on the martial arts platform to fight for victory? If I lose, I will cut off one of my arms. If it were you,

If you lose, you will cut off one of your arms. How about that?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "I will never gamble with my own arm. Besides, with your cultivation level, you are not qualified to invite me to fight."

"What did you say?"

The great sage Cangye has long disliked Xue Tu. At this moment, the great sage Xue Tu, an immortal realm, dares to say such arrogant words. If he is not taught a lesson, countless great sages will use "You are not qualified to invite a fight" in the future.

I" was used to make fun of the Great Sage Cangye.

"Bang."

The Great Sage Cangye soared into the sky from the deck of the holy ship. His body emitted thousands of meters of blood and the mighty blood evil energy condensed into a palace-sized handprint and suppressed Zhang Ruochen below.

Even with the suppression of the rules of heaven and earth, the palm power burst out by the Great Sage Cangye still caused the water surface under Zhang Ruochen's feet to sink downwards and turn into a huge liquid basin.

Zhang Ruochen stood on the boat and looked at it calmly.

The Stone Emperor flew out, and his huge body appeared behind him. He waved a five-fingered mountain-like stone palm, shattering the blood-evil air handprints and hitting the holy body of the Great Sage Cangye.

"Pfft."

The Great Sage Cangye vomited blood and threw it out like a fly, flying out of the space where the Star Sea World is located.

Zhang Ruochen stared at the bloody parabola in the sky and said, "Like an ant."

Little did he know that after seeing this scene, countless monks had turned to stone.

A great sage who had broken ninety-nine shackles was actually beaten away like this? He was also slaughtered with blood and called an ant?

The monks of the Qitian tribe were all furious.

"It turns out that you are protected by a great sage of the Stone Clan, so you are so swollen. I just don't know if this great sage of the Stone Clan can stop the sword in my hand?"

The Sword Prison Emperor had just said these harsh words, but before he could take action, Zhang Ruochen had already punched out a Dark Prison Talisman.

"Wow."

A dark prison world shrouded the ten-winged holy ship of the Sword Prison Emperor, and all the great saints of the Qitian tribe were imprisoned inside. Even if they continued to attack, they could not break the confining power of the talisman.

"Today, I don't want to argue with you, but I have to warn you, don't mess with me again. You cannot afford the consequences."

In the midst of their yelling and cursing, Zhang Ruochen left such a light word, then drove the holy ship, bypassed the ten-winged holy ship, and left the star sea world leisurely and calmly.

Seeing his leaving figure, the monks from the Hell Realm who were watching all looked at each other in shock and confusion.

"The Blood Sky Tribe has given birth to an incredible young great saint." A passing demigod sighed.

On this day, the reputation of Blood Massacre shocked the entire Destiny Domain.


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