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The Sword Spirit rarely took the initiative to talk to him, so the Sword Spirit was able to remind him to take down the Heaven Severing Sword, which meant that the Sword Spirit must have some kind of secret use. The current situation did not allow Chen Yao and the Sword Spirit to interact much.

Heaven Severing Sword.

The name alone was extremely clear.

"Whap."

Suddenly, Tang Mei closed the sword box, and her killing intent disappeared without a trace. It seemed like this box was a pretty good treasure for hiding one's Qi.

Although Zhan Tian's aura had disappeared, the frenzied flames in the eyes of all the sword cultivators had not disappeared at all.

BOOM!

Suddenly, an intense burst of spiritual energy erupted from the high platform. Only with the help of the two Emperors' Realm experts, who were hiding in the surroundings, could this aura be suppressed.

"Is that Wang Ji Fruit?"

All of the King's Realm experts present grew frenzied. If it weren't for the fact that the Thousand Treasures Auction House had a few Emperor's Realm experts surrounding them, they might have directly snatched them away.

Cultivating was a very mysterious matter. When one reached the peak of the King's Realm, if one wanted to become a King's Realm expert, they could not just rely on absorbing spiritual energy to cultivate, but needed a natural elixir called Wang Ji Guo. They needed to consume this elixir in order to break through the shackles of the King and be promoted to Emperor.

When one reached the King's Realm and wanted to become a semi-sage expert, one had to consume several rare and precious innate medicines that would be combined to create a Grade Eight Spirit Pill, the "Holy Transformation Pill".

Originally, precious elixirs were hard to find, not to mention refining it into an eighth-grade "Holy Transformation Pill". This was also the reason why semi-sage realm experts were so rare.

If one wanted to become a semi-sage expert, he or she had to become an emperor. If he or she wanted to become an emperor, then he or she had to have Wang Ji Fruit.

Therefore, one could imagine how precious this Wang Ji Fruit was. According to the grade of the spirit pellet, it should be at least a sixth-grade, moreover, it couldn't be refined. A pure natural medicine's value was not inferior to a seventh-grade spirit pellet.

This Wang Ji Fruit's bid would definitely not be too low.

Tang Mei felt the fervent atmosphere and said: "As everyone sees, this is a rare Wang Ji Fruit, whose family will it end today? I'm looking forward to it. "

Putting Wang Ji Guo's fruit away, Tang Mei said, "Let's auction the Heaven Severing Sword first. We can guarantee the starting bid will be one million Spirit Stones and every bid should be at least one hundred thousand Spirit Stones."

Hearing Tang Mei's words, the crowd sucked in a breath of cold air.

It was obvious that the Heaven Severing Sword was worth this price, but the price was too high, causing everyone to sigh with joy. Only a first-rate sect or an aristocratic family with a deep background could afford to buy this sword, everyone else was satisfied.

"One million five hundred thousand Spirit Stones."

One of the young masters raised his hand and raised the bid to one and a half million for the first time. This made everyone look at him in a new light.

"See? The number one clan in the Sword City, the second young master of the Wu Clan, Wu Haoyuan. He really is generous. It seems like he's not only for the Heaven Severing Sword, but also to make Tang Mei smile."

This Wu Clan has a very deep background and a very strong financial power. One million and five hundred thousand Spirit Stones are not much for them. I heard that the Eldest Young Master of the Wu Clan, Wu Tian, is a direct disciple of the Sword Sect.

"There seems to be such a thing?"

"I'll pay two million."

Suddenly, someone increased the bid again, directly raising it by 500,000 spirit stones. This caused the crowd to suck in a breath of cold air as they gasped in astonishment.

The one who bid was actually a woman. It might seem like it, but she was not a sword cultivator at all.

"This is the third lady of the Zhang Clan, the second strongest power in the Sword City. The Zhang Clan and the Wu Clan have never fought each other before, so the price that the third lady offered for the Heaven Severing Sword was not really that much of a need, but rather that she wanted to suppress the Wu Clan."

Wu Yu threw a hateful glare at Miss Zhang, who shrugged and showed a disdainful expression.

Wu Dai gritted his teeth and said, "3 million."

In order to make Tang Mei look straight at him, he would go all out himself. At worst, he would just go back and get beaten up by his father. 3 million was the Wu family's yearly income.

"Whew."

Everyone was shocked. Three million! This Wu Haoyuan really was rich and willful.

Indeed, aside from talent and hard work, cultivation was also important.

Chen Yao's little heart was thumping so hard that his own little heart couldn't stand it any longer. These people were asking for millions of spirit stones.

Everyone cast their gazes at Miss Zhang, wondering if she would raise the price.

Zhang San xiaojie hesitated for a moment and then sat down, apparently giving up. Although it was very pleasing to attack the Wu family, it was not worth it to spend so much money for something they did not need. If they really bought the Heaven Severing Sword at a high price, then the Zhang family's capital flow would be cut and the business would stop.

Thus, she gave up decisively.

Seeing that Zhang Sanniang had given up, Wu Yu heaved a sigh of relief.

Right at this moment, another voice sounded.

"I'll pay four million."

Whoosh.

To directly raise it by a million, was this person insane? Everyone cast their gazes at the person holding the plate. A young man around the age of twenty looked pretty delicate and pretty. He was the type that women liked.

"Second rate sect, the young sect master of the Cold Mountain Sword Sect, Qin Feng?"

Qin Feng's expression was filled with pride as he looked at the crowd.

Three million was his limit, so he had to bid another four million and two hundred thousand. This would bring the Wu family into a financial predicament, and at that time, it would not be his old man who would scold him. If the beating was so simple, the clan elders would definitely kill him.

It wasn't worth it, so he reluctantly gave up.

There was a moment of silence.

Four million Spirit Stones. This price was simply too high. It was already far beyond the price of Heaven's Execution. No one had bid for it yet …

"Four million five hundred thousand."

Suddenly, a soul-stirring voice once again resounded in the silent field.

"It's the sword artist number seven, Ghost Sword Li Mo."

"The ghost sword Li Mo is here? I heard that he killed a peak King's Realm cultivator with only a cultivation at the third level of the King's Realm.

"The direct disciples of the Sword Sect are the most famous of the ten strongest swordsmen. Everyone has their own unique sword technique, it's not impossible for them to fight those who are stronger than them. The number one swordsman amongst the ten, Chu Tiange, used his King's Realm cultivation to kill the emperor."

I heard that the Ghost Sword, Li Mo, is not a very good person, has a very low heart, and he likes to be unscrupulous, which is why he has the title of the Ghost Sword. Although Qin Feng is the Young Master of the second-rate sect, the Frigid Mountain Sword Sect, he is not that strong when compared to the identity of the Ghost Sword, Li Mo.

Indeed, after Qin Feng glanced at Li Mo's ghostly sword and made eye contact with Li Mo's murderous gaze, he sat down and stopped bidding.

It was not worth losing your life for a sword.

There was silence.

Maybe you have enough spirit stones, and you really like this sword, but do you dare to compete with the vicious Ghost Sword Li Mo?

Unless he was an outstanding disciple from a first-rate sect, the king level disciples of the Boundless Demon Sect were all after Wang Ji Guo. If they didn't have a sword, why fight over it? If he wasted spirit stones, Wang Ji Guo would be at a disadvantage.

"Fine, three strikes are final."

"Thud."

"Thud."

The auction required a shocking price. Although the price of four million five hundred thousand Spirit Stones was already considered a high price, there was still a possibility of increasing the price until the last moment. A merchant would never think that there was too much money.

"Four million seven hundred thousand!"

Just as the last hammer was about to come into contact with the table, a clear, firm, and confident voice rang out.