Zhentian Shenzi!

No matter who it was, they didn't expect that the finale auction was the Divine Son of the Zhentian God Sect!

This...... This Divine Treasure Pavilion is so bold!

Suddenly, the eyes of countless people had already looked in the direction of the Zhentian God Sect, and the faces of those people were extremely indescribable!

The Son of God was auctioned, and it was a great shame!

A terrifying and oppressive aura rushed out, and a dull killing machine burst out at once!

Boom!

The Zhentian Sect Master stood up directly, and a powerful coercion of the Ancient Monarch surged towards the auction table, causing the entire auction hall to tremble!

"Presumptuous!"

In the Divine Treasure Pavilion, a heavy sound also exploded, and the cyan Divine Flame Heavenly Canopy shrouded in front of the auction table, blocking back the coercion of the Zhentian Sect Master!

Xiao Xuanzi's figure landed on the auction table, staring coldly at the Zhentian Sect Master!

"If you don't want to stay in the Divine Treasure Pavilion, get out now!"

The domineering shouts spat out from Xiao Xuanzi's mouth, and the rolling sound waves formed a powerful storm and rushed towards the crowd on the side of the Zhentian God Sect!

"Is the Divine Treasure Pavilion the reason why there is no one in the Heavenly God Sect when I am in town!"

The Zhentian Sect Master was also furious, and a Zhentian power shrouded in front of him, blocking the rolling storm!

"Outside, you Zhentian God Sect can be lawless, in the Divine Treasure Pavilion, you are a dragon, give me my stomach, if you are not convinced, get out now, you are not welcome in the Divine Treasure Pavilion!"

Xiao Xuanzi took a step forward, and the ninefold divine power of the Ancient Monarch pressed up again!

Domineering and unmatched!

Let the crowd behind tremble fiercely in their hearts, the Divine Treasure Pavilion originally had a strong man from the Nine Layers of the Ancient Monarch in charge, no wonder no one dared to provoke!

"Divine Treasure Pavilion, the Zhentian Divine Sect is not finished with you!"

An old immortal of the Zhentian God Sect roared, took the lead in making a move, and with one hand, he slammed into it and grabbed the Zhentian Shenzi on the auction table!

Boom!

In an instant, a sword roared, and the arm was cut off, and blood was suddenly sprinkled in front of the auction table!

Ahh

The old immortal screamed and fell to the ground!

"Be presumptuous in front of the Divine Treasure Pavilion, you don't want to live!"

A white-clothed figure landed on the auction table, and the indifferent voice carried a supreme majesty!

"Ye Wushuang!"

Suddenly, the Zhentian Sect Master, the Yuanji Palace Master, the Heavenly Immortal General, and other great sect masters looked at the comer, and their eyes sank!

Ye Wushuang's expression was calm, and he turned his head to Mu Bingxue and said, "You stand aside, just hand over the auction below to me!"

"Hmm!"

Mu Bingxue nodded, and obediently stood aside and watched Ye Wushuang, full of brilliance!

Immediately, Ye Wushuang looked at the Zhentian Sect Master and said, "Zhentian Sect Master, if you want to spread the wilderness in the Divine Treasure Pavilion, let your old immortals come together first, just a few of you, I want to kill you, in the snap of your fingers, if you talk nonsense more, then the Divine Treasure Pavilion can only blast you out!"

The voice is calm, but it reveals a kind of royal tyranny!

As if it's not a joke, if you talk nonsense again, just blast it out, and do what you say!

So, what is the end of the Zhentian Divine Son, no one knows!

The Zhentian Sect Master's eyes flashed with a cold light, and the killing intent was endless, he stared at Ye Wushuang coldly, and shouted at the person next to him: "Sit down!"

I came here today to take away the Zhentian Shenzi, and if he was blown out, then it would be even more humiliating!

Seeing this, Ye Wuliang withdrew his gaze and glanced at the crowd, only to see that their eyes were staring at him, and their trembling eyes interpreted how surprised and shocked they were at the moment!

"I'll preside over the auction below!"

Ye Wushuang opened his mouth lightly, making the crowd's eyes shrink in unison!

Those Supreme Sect Masters also stared, they didn't speak, but their divine thoughts probed the auction hall, and a terrifying aura permeated them, making them very jealous!

They even suspected that in the Divine Treasure Pavilion, there was a powerhouse of the Supreme Secret Realm!

This time, the crowd behind is honest, although they are afraid of the front, but they don't mind watching it!

"This guy is really lawless!"

Yun Feiyang shook his head and smiled bitterly, secretly admiring!

Dare to auction the Son of God, the first person in the Northern Underworld through the ages!

This is to offend all the forces of the Northern Underworld!

"Let's auction the treasure of the finale of this auction!" Ye Wushuang's eyelids didn't twitch, he turned his head to look at the imprisoned Zhentian Shenzi, he couldn't even speak, a pair of bloodshot eyes stared at Ye Wushuang!

"Zhentian Divine Son, the cultivation of the ancient king's threefold, the natural combat power of the Tianjiao king, if cultivated, the future growth is immeasurable, and he is definitely a Zhenjiao figure, and its value is needless to say!"

With Ye Wushuang's explanation, it was like explaining a treasure, which made the crowd behind laugh, while some female disciples of the Cihang Sword Sect in front covered their mouths and laughed!

"Let's start bidding, two hundred ancient secret arts, fifty ancient secret arts, ten ancient secret arts, you can increase the price, any treasure is fine, let's start bidding!"

Ye Wushuang shouted!

Hiss –

Suddenly, countless people gasped!

These treasures, I'm afraid that they will move the old bottom of the Great Sect, and the price of this auction is too terrible!

And the corners of the mouths of the Zhentian God Sect below twitched fiercely, and they desperately wanted to kill in their hearts!

There are so many secret techniques, almost one-tenth of the resources of the Zhentian God Sect, let them take it out at once, this is no longer an exchange, but a robbery!

And it's a polite and courteous robbery!

The Yuanji Palace Master, the Emperor Pole Gate Fu Qianjun, the Shenwu Santong Temple, the Soul Hall Soul Xuan Emperor and others were furious in their hearts, roaring over and over again!

Glancing at the crowd with different expressions below, Ye Wushuang asked lightly, "Is there no one bidding, so ......?"

"My town Heavenly God Sect is willing to come out and redeem it!"

In the Zhentian God Sect, an old immortal shouted through gritted teeth, his eyes were about to pop out, and he could only respond with redemption!

Otherwise, they don't know where this face has gone!

Hearing this, Ye Wushuang smiled faintly, glanced at the crowd, and asked, "Who else wants to bid!"

"Poof!"

In a box outside the auction hall, looking at Wushuang on the auction table, the women couldn't help laughing!

"He does an auction with a good look!" Mengyun said with a tearless smile.

"If he does this, it is estimated that he has already made those great sects hate him!" Qianqiu Shenmeng also said, already immune to Ye Wushuang's amazing actions!

In the auction room, no one spoke!

Three voices were finalized, and the Zhentian Divine Son was photographed by the Zhentian Divine Sect!

One hand over the secret technique, the other hand to the Zhentian Shenzi, redeemed the Zhentian Shenzi, the Zhentian Sect Master left the auction hall with a group of people, and what left was resentment and murder, countless people saw it!

I'm afraid that from now on, Ye Wushuang and the Zhentian God Sect will never die!

Ye Wushuang didn't say much, he dared to besiege and kill him at the beginning, but the price was still light!

"Okay, the first finale is auctioned, and the second ...... is please."

Ye Wushuang retracted his gaze and shouted again, and a cage appeared again, making the eyes of the crowd stare again, and their eyeballs almost popped out!

Hate the widow!

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched, and even the goddess was auctioned!

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