C208 The Clash of the Swords of the Soul

Divine Pills were extremely terrifying. Four of them were sold at a price of 570,000 Mid Grade Spirit Stones, which was definitely the highest price in the world. There were no other pills in this world, and even Jian Ao himself thought so.

570,000 Mid Grade Spirit Stones in exchange for a lower grade Spirit Stone was 57,000,000. That was enough to buy a super big city, even the Sword City where his family was located.

He thought that with this number, he could auction off five cauldrons of Pill Cauldron, and there was even some leftover. But now. . . ----

The other party kept increasing the bid, and he had even shouted out such a price. The Spirit Stone that he hadn't even gotten his hands on flew away just like that.

If it were anyone else, they wouldn't be willing to give up. That Spirit Stone was gone just like that before they could even warm it up. How hateful!

When Jian Ao's final starting price was announced, everyone was filled with deep veneration. It was not for any other reason. It was all for that number, just for his courage.

In an instant, a seed was planted in everyone's heart: Come on, the price is up to you. I will follow you. I'm determined to get this Fire Dragon Cauldron. Competing in money is fine, but can you compare to me? I will never use Spirit Stone as a Spirit Stone to look at! I want to continue competing. I'll accompany you till the end, I'm just afraid you won't be able to afford it!

Looking at the top three levels, he was filled with respect and respect. Only such a person was worthy of the top three floors.

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The expression of the black-robed old man from 202 became ferocious. The majestic Soul Energy radiated out, causing the void to tremble violently. All sorts of ripples rippled out like water ripples, and a colorful color occupied the entire sky.

Others could feel the determination of the bidder from the third floor, so naturally, he could do the same, and it was even more profound.

The other party was determined to obtain the five cauldrons of Pill Cauldron!

No matter how much he increased the bid, the other party would also increase it. Ten thousand, twenty thousand. Even if he gave up all six hundred thousand Mid Grade Spirit Stones, the other party would still add it without a frown.

"I would like to see who lives on the third floor of the guest house. "

The black robed man's expression turned serious. His soul shook, and it condensed into a silver Soul Sword. In an instant, boundless sword qi was unleashed, as if it possessed boundless power. It was like a sword or a blade, cutting through the void.

The Soul Sword seemed to have materialized as it shot out. As it swayed, strands of silver hair's color lingered in the void, not dissipating for a long time. This was because he wanted to use the Soul Power to investigate the third level.

From the moment it attacked, everyone could already feel that it was a Sword Lord, the king of swords. With a single thought, it could take away a person's head.

A Sword Lord was also known as the Sword Spirit. The reason was that the soul of this realm had already been activated, and his mental energy had transformed into the Soul Energy.

It had solidified and materialized.

This was the Sword Lord.

When they saw the 202 mysterious guest dare to get his hands on it in the Treasure Pavilion, all of them sucked in a breath of cold air.

The people of the Treasure Pavilion were merchants who valued profits the most. No one could be a merchant without cheating. They were all measured by benefits. There were no requirements from the pavilion at all. However, there was one thing that was clearly stated: no one was allowed to make a move in the Treasure Pavilion. No matter if it was their family background or their strength, they were not allowed to make a move. Once they were discovered, they would be severely punished!

If it was light, they would be imprisoned by the Treasure Pavilion. If it was serious, their cultivation would be crippled, and they might even be killed as a warning to others!

However, the mysterious guest of 202 actually dared to risk the great prohibition of the Treasure Pavilion. Was he not afraid that the Treasure Pavilion would get rid of his identity as a distinguished guest? Or was he not afraid that his cultivation would be crippled as a result of his death?

As expected. . .

When 202's mysterious guest made his move, the spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth in the entire Treasure Pavilion exploded like a pot, burning and boiling. Wisps of white smoke slowly rose into the air.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Countless Soul Energy suddenly appeared in the void. There were at least ten of them. In other words, there were at least ten Sword Lord hidden in the auction hall.

What a terrifying Treasure Pavilion!

One should know that every Sword Lord was the overlord of a region in the Wind Mist Country. Their power and influence were overwhelming. With a single command, the entire empire would obey.

Ten Sword Lord could already influence the election of the crown prince of a country. If Prince Lang Xie had this power, he could definitely become the ruler of a country. There was no doubt about it.

Boundless Soul Energy radiated out. Ten beams of Soul Energy condensed together and criss-crossed. The terrifying spiritual pressure pressed down on the entire void and turned it around. It was a circle of 360 degrees. The center of the circle was shaking intensely. Wisps of void energy were slowly flowing out, turning it into a black hole.

Once a black hole appeared in the void, it would be the shattering of the void and returning the origin.

However -

The ten of them were on the same level as the person who had attacked earlier. The latter was the first to attack. Even though the ten of them had gathered together, their speed was still a little inferior. They had only forgotten about their backs.

Jian Ao, who was standing under the three-layered black robe, was also stunned. He didn't expect that the opponent would attack just like that. He didn't have any foresight at all. It could be said that he had caught the opponent unprepared!

However, Jian Ao was a swordsman, and he was a powerful swordsman. His essence, energy, and spirit had reached the peak at every moment. Even if his opponent attacked in advance, he wouldn't be caught unprepared.

Looking at the condensed silver Soul Sword, the corner of his mouth underneath the black robe revealed a cold smile.

In terms of cultivation base, he was definitely not as strong as you, but when it came to the Soul Energy, he wasn't any weaker than you.

The Soul Energy was unleashed, and then it condensed into a sword of killing intent. It was a supreme sword of slaughter, and it contained the supreme Dao of Slaughter.

There was nothing that couldn't be killed, nothing that couldn't be killed!

As soon as the killing intent was unleashed, the world fell into a state of dormancy!

The moment the slaughter sword was unleashed, the world went into hiding! Instantly. . . The world darkened, and the sun and moon became colorless. Terrifying and boundless killing intent filled the world. Everyone could only feel that the world was no longer as bright as before. Everything was filled with a blood red aura.

When the boundless killing intent appeared, everyone could only feel that above the third level, the world had already become blood-red. Like a tiger, a wolf suddenly opened its mouth, and a strong bloody smell assaulted their nostrils.

What a terrifying killing intent!

Who exactly was the mysterious super VIP of the third level? To actually have such a terrifying killing intent. How many people did he have to kill?!

Looking at the third floor, everyone's hearts and souls were all absorbed. Then, they hurriedly retracted their gazes, not daring to touch it.

"Bang ~ ~ ~"

In an instant, Jian Ao's blood-red sword collided with the silver sword of the mysterious guest on the second floor.

When the two swords collided, the tip of the sword collided. In an instant, with the two as the center, boundless ripples spread out in all directions, destroying everything in their path.

Wherever they passed, the void trembled. The universe was twisted and twisted. The void was twisted and terrifying. The pressure from the compression areas caused countless explosions. It was likely that even if the Fifth Rank Demonic Beast was placed inside, it would be crushed into meat paste.

"Puchi Puchi!"

The third layer of glass suddenly broke, revealing the scene within.

Dressed in a black robe. His eyes, which were exposed to the air, became solid, like a peerless divine sword, exuding an air of disdain.