C79 Demon King Palosa

Qin Lan, who was in private room number one, looked at Nangong Wudi's body that was sent flying. Her face was filled with shock, but then she smiled charmingly and murmured, "This is the man that I, Qin Lan, have taken a fancy to."

There were more than ten thousand people, and all the powers in the world were shocked by Zhao Xin at this moment.

Nangong Wudi, the young sect master of Northern Immortal Sect was knocked down with just a single punch?

This...

Shouldn't the upstart be killed with a single punch?

Nangong Wudi's body slid down from the pillar. At the same time, the golden ball in the sky smashed down, and the place where he landed was precisely where Nangong Wudi was.

Boom!

The golden ball smashed down fiercely, causing the entire auction ground to tremble slightly.

Zhao Xin's wolf-like eyes swept across the entire scene, and he said with disdain, "Don't think that you are amazing just because you have some ability and some money. Don't f * cking look down on others."

Slap! Slap!

Another two invisible slaps landed on everyone's faces.

The two elders of the Northern Immortal Sect were about to go berserk. An incomparably powerful Qi burst out from their bodies.

Zhao Xin revealed a frightened expression and hid behind the host. He held the four Fire Spirit Gems in his hand and said to the host in a low tone, "The host and the others want to hit me. Does the Mizar Chamber of Commerce not care about this?"

Despicable!

So despicable that everyone wanted to give him a punch.

Despicable to the point where he was already invincible!

When the two elders saw Zhao Xin's despicable look, they became even more furious. Both of them took a step forward, and the thick and frightening Qi on their bodies rushed towards Zhao Xin.

When the host saw this, he slightly furrowed his brows. With a wave of his arm, the pressure of the two elders was neutralized. He looked at the two elders of Northern Immortal Sect and said, "I will admit defeat if I am willing to bet."

"But host, aren't you supposed to make our young master pay the price for watching this dog bastard beat our young master to such an extent?" One of the elders held back his anger and asked. After all, this was the Mizar Chamber of Commerce.

As soon as the host spoke, Zhao Xin snatched the words from him and shrugged his shoulders. He said in a low tone, "I say, you bunch of shameless people. He was the one who attacked me first. I only counterattacked out of instinct. As for being hit by the ball, it was his own fault. He was the one who sent the golden ball flying. Who is he to blame? "

"You..." The elder was speechless. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

Puff!

He spat out a mouthful of blood and fell unconscious.

Everyone was shocked. They were so angry that they vomited blood!

Everyone thought about it carefully, and realized that it was indeed Nangong Wudi who attacked first. The golden ball was also him who sent the golden ball flying, and it was also him who deserved to be hit by the golden ball.

The host looked at Zhao Xin who was behind him in surprise. He thought to himself, What a sharp tongue. It made the elder so angry that he vomited blood.

The other elder wished that he could rip Zhao Xin into pieces and feed him to the dogs by cutting off his flesh piece by piece.

However, in the end, he still helped Nangong Wudi and the unconscious elder to their seats. He turned around and glared at Zhao Xin, as if he was saying, "Your death will be after the auction."

He was furious.

When had the Northern Immortal Sect been bullied by an upstart of the secular world? It was a complete disgrace to the Northern Immortal Sect.

He felt more like killing Zhao Xin than Nangong Wudi, but he was much clearer about what had happened to him. This was the Mizar Chamber of Commerce. If they fought here, all three of them would die, and no one would be able to leave the venue.

Zhao Xin had sent Nangong Wudi flying with his fists out of self-defense. It was Nangong Wudi who attacked first. There was no reason for the Mizar Chamber of Commerce to attack Zhao Xin.

Zhao Xin took the black iron and four fire spirit gemstones and returned to his seat. He didn't even look at them. Instead, he closed his eyes, as if he was taking a nap.

He didn't care about Northern Immortal Sect or Nangong Wudi. He looked at the two things in System Space and was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth.

"Test!" He willed it.

In the System Space, a white light flew out and scanned the black iron.

Ding! The name of this item was called Spirit Ring.

Spirit Ring: (Owner, used)

Item Level: Holy Sovereign Level

Item Description: Spirit Ring is a spatial item that can store souls. However, this item can only be used once, and it has already been used. The original owner is in deep sleep.

Would you like to spend three million gold coins and three thousand Heaven Defying Values to check the original owner's information?

Zhao Xin was slightly shocked by the introduction of the black iron. When he heard the last sentence, he fell into deep thought. Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "Yes."

He also felt uneasy carrying an item of unknown origin. He spent five hundred thousand to buy something, but he still needed three million gold coins and three thousand Heaven Defying Values to find some useful information.

Ding! Ding! He checked the information of the original owner in the spirit ring. Three million gold coins, three thousand Heaven Defying Values.

However, the next moment when the system notification sounded, Black Iron shook violently. In an instant, a scarlet aura emerged from the black iron, covering the sky and covering the earth. In the blink of an eye, it swept across every corner of Zhao Xin's body. A strong and pungent smell of blood and death deterred him.

In the next moment, the System Space changed. The surrounding dark space had turned into a blood-red mountain. The blood-red sky was filled with corpses and skeletons. Next to it, a huge river was surging with blood red river water.

It was like an Asura hell.

"Who dares to touch my spirit ring and disturb my slumber?!" A deep voice sounded in the asura space.

Zhao Xin's entire body was crushed to the point where he couldn't move. He used all the Spiritual Energy in his body to forcefully squeeze out a small gap in his breathing and squeezed out a sentence from the depths of his throat.

"Who are you? Junior has no intention of offending you."

The aura that was pressing down on his mind was truly too powerful. It was so powerful that he felt that the person who spoke in this space could kill him with a single thought.

"Hmph, I am the Ancient Devil King, Parocios."

Zhao Xin frowned slightly. The Ancient Devil King, Parocios? He had never heard of it before.

"It's not that junior has offended senior on purpose. Junior has heard of the Ancient Seven Gods, but junior has never heard of the Ancient Devil King, Parocios."

"You're courting death! You've never even heard of my name before? Ignorant junior!" As he spoke, the pressure that had just been reduced increased by several folds. It was as if a hundred thousand mountains were pressing down on his heart, and he couldn't even breathe.

Zhao Xin was also angered by Parocios. He had a good conversation with Parocios, and he attacked just like that. He even used the pressure that he hated the most to suppress him.

He shouted in his heart, "Blood Rage!"

"Azure Dragon Bloodline! '"

"Open all of them!"

Weng!

The Spiritual Energy in Zhao Xin's body surged crazily. The powerful pressure in his heart was slowly neutralized, and the phantom of an azure dragon appeared behind him.

"Eh?" Suddenly, the pressure disappeared in an instant. Zhao Xin took a deep breath, and his face turned red.

Suddenly, a black shadow appeared in the blood-red sky. The black shadow extended a black arm and grabbed the Azure Dragon Phantom that was coiled around Zhao Xin's back. It was like pinching a little bug. The Azure Dragon Phantom trembled. It was as if it had met its natural enemy.

A natural enemy that could make the Azure Dragon afraid?

Zhao Xin looked at the black shadow in shock.

"It's actually the Azure Dragon. It's a pity that it's the bloodline power formed from a drop of blood essence." The black shadow looked at the trembling Azure Dragon Phantom in his hand and muttered.

Immediately,

the black shadow looked at Zhao Xin and said, "This king owes the Azure Dragon a favor."

"How long has it been since the ancient war? Is it still the Nebula Continent?" An old shadow appeared.

Zhao Xin said, "It has been more than 35,000 years. It is indeed the Nebula Continent."

[Zhengwen]