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Chapter 2695 Are you a donkey?

 Monk Ikkyu, as a lackey of the demon clan, is certainly hateful, but at least he is upright and aboveboard.

It is clear how many human emperors have been killed.

As for the six-fingered old man, although he keeps shouting about the justice of the human race, who knows how dark his heart is and how many companions he has killed behind his back?

Dirty!

These great emperors are full of dirty tricks!

If it were to be completely exposed, everyone would be embarrassed.

That's why he directly stopped him.

"Two hundred and fifty million, is there a higher price? If not, this Holy Blood Martial Stone will belong to Master Ikkyu."

Su Chen also had the intention to stop in his heart.

If you can trick anyone, that's one.

Even people from the Dingtian God Sect are here. If it continues, I am afraid that the three major alien races will take action!

"Three hundred million!"

The six-fingered old man's face darkened and he shouted directly.

"Yo? This old guy is actually so rich?"

Su Chen felt surprised in his heart.

"This old ghost is from the ancient land and is rich!"

Jiuzhenzi reminded in a calm voice.

"The ancient place?"

Su Chen was stunned for a moment.

Unexpectedly, people from this force also got involved.

In fact, he has a good relationship with the Ancient Land. Outside the First Sword City, there was an envoy from the Ancient Land who wanted to lead him into the Ancient Land.

It's a pity that something happened later, so Su Chen didn't go to the ancient place.

But now that his strength has reached the imperial level, and he has caused a lot of trouble, I think people will no longer welcome him.

"Three hundred and ten million!"

Monk Yixiu looked calm and said.

"Four hundred million!"

The six-fingered old man gritted his teeth and said.

At this time, no conspiracy or trick is of any use.

Just bid!

Only the highest bidder gets it!
Have it?

Are there any higher prices?

Soon, under the angry gazes of everyone, Master Ikkyu shouted out a desperate and frightening price.

"Five hundred million!"

Monk Ikkyu's price directly crushed the price quoted by the six-fingered old man.

On the mountain behind Taixuanzong.

Many people's faces have completely changed.

"Five hundred million!"

"The damn demon lackey is so rich!"

"Ah...these Origin Emperor Crystals are not the wealth of the great emperors enslaved by this old bald donkey, Ikkyu."

"Damn demon bastards, get out of here. You are not qualified to participate in the auction of the Holy Blood Martial Stone."

"Su Chen, if you have any conscience, don't let this old bald ass take the picture of the Holy Blood Martial Stone!"

A series of angry roars came out.

However, Monk Yixiu seemed to be relying on something and didn't care at all.

"Why are you making such a fuss? If you don't want to participate in the auction, just get out of here!"

Su Chen's attitude made many people very angry, but there was nothing they could do.

Now that he holds the Supreme Seal, even if these people are angry again, they will not dare to be too presumptuous.

There were already two Daoyun Emperors in front of them who ended up with broken bodies because they offended Su Chen. They didn't want to make the same mistake again.

"I said, the price goes to the one who gets it. Since you think that the Holy Blood Martial Stone should not fall into the hands of the Dingtian God Sect, then you can bid it back at a higher price."

As soon as Su Chen said these words, many people's faces immediately became extremely ugly.

Money-grubber!

At this time, he was still thinking about the money from selling the Holy Blood Martial Stone!

"Five hundred and ten million!"

The six-fingered old man was silent for a moment and shouted.

After all, he is from heaven

The ancient land of ancient times, one of the three major forces in the world, has an astonishing amount of wealth in its hands.

"Five hundred and twenty million!"

Monk Yixiu glanced at the six-fingered old man casually and said, "In the ancient land, you have gained a lot from the Starry Sky Ancient Road in these years?"

Although the Starry Sky Ancient Road has not returned yet, and the emperor inside cannot come out yet, some items can already be transmitted through relevant formations to break the barrier between the two realms.

"Hmph... the Dingtian Divine Sect was surrounded and suppressed by several emperor-level forces on the Starry Sky Ancient Road. Many emperors died. Why didn't you, an old bald ass, die with them?"

The six-fingered old man looked grim and counterattacked.

"Isn't this for the Holy Blood Martial Stone? As long as I get this treasure, maybe the emperor of the Dingtian God Sect can master the Three Axes of Xingtian. When the time comes, it will be possible to directly split the ancient road in the starry sky in advance and return to Canglong.

It’s possible!”

Monk Yixiu looked calm and said.

"Daydreaming!"

The six-fingered old man sneered and shouted:

"Five hundred and fifty million!"

When the monk Yixiu heard the price, he was very disdainful: "It's really boring, it's so picky."

"Six hundred million!"

The six-fingered old man's face was extremely ugly, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Six hundred and ten million!"

"Six hundred and fifty million!"

Monk Ikkyu pressed forward step by step.

"Six hundred and sixty million!"

"Six hundred and seventy million!"

"Six hundred and eighty million!"

"Six hundred and ninety million!"



The bidding between the two parties was like a needle-point against a wheat awn, it was simply exciting.

Su Chen also secretly smacked his tongue.

What does it mean to be wealthy?

This is rich and powerful!

Ten million to ten million, all without blinking an eye.

So heroic!

How proud!

<
br> Su Chen couldn't help but give a thumbs up to these two people.

"Boy, don't act like you've never seen the world. These two are important figures in their respective forces. It's not surprising at all that they can mobilize hundreds of millions of Origin Emperor Crystals."

Jiuzhenzi looked very contemptuous.

"Oh? Do you look ashamed?"

Su Chen raised his eyebrows slightly and said through the voice.

"Why should I feel ashamed?"

Jiuzhenzi was a little confused and said.

"They are both great emperors. The gap is really big. Some people can't even get hundreds of thousands of Origin Emperor Crystals, while others can get hundreds of millions at the first glance. If it were me, I would probably be ashamed.

I slipped into a crack in the ground and was embarrassed to come out to see others again."

Su Chen had a teasing smile on his face and joked.

"Boy, you...you know what the heck, back then, my wealth was much greater than theirs, and the Origin Emperor Crystal was just a plaything that I looked down upon."

Jiuzhenzi was so angry that his face turned green. In order to maintain his last bit of dignity, he said stubbornly.

"Yes, yes, the original emperor crystal is just your plaything. Look, you have grown up now and don't need playthings anymore. I don't need to share it with you."

Su Chen nodded repeatedly and said.

"Fart, you just want to default on the debt. I'm telling you, if you dare to cheat and kill the donkey, I...I'm not done with you."

Jiuzhenzi looked threatening.

"Excuse me, are you a donkey?"

Su Chen looked at Jiu Zhenzi very seriously and said through the message.

"roll!"

Jiuzhenzi was so angry that he didn't even want to talk to Su Chen.

This little bastard is so mean-spirited. Didn’t I just despise him?

As a result, he dragged himself to death.

On the field.

The sky-high price competition for the Holy Blood Martial Stone is still going on.

"Seven hundred and thirty million!"




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