Although there were many generals captured by the True Devil Empire, Qin Huo was the only one who refused to surrender and had a powerful Martial Spirit and battle power.
Moreover, many people were not interested in Qin Huo, but his Heaven Punishing Martial Spirit, which could also be said to be the Immemorial War God Martial Spirit.
Although transferring the Immemorial Martial Soul through the current method was very dangerous and had a high possibility of failure, it was still very dangerous.
But it did not exclude those rich people who would do such a crazy thing for themselves or their descendants.
Martial artists had a price, but the value of an Immemorial Martial Spirit was even higher.
Even a half-demon of the Divine Phoenix Continent could implant a Martial Spirit.
When the bloodline and Martial Spirit fused, the power born would be even more powerful.
Actually, Ling Xiao was a very good example. He had the Immemorial Golden Dragon bloodline and also had the Mountain River Martial Spirit.
With the two combined, not only would his cultivation speed increase greatly, but more importantly, his battle power would be much higher than martial artists of the same cultivation.
"Seven million five hundred thousand low grade spirit stones!"
Another person bid an even higher price.
This made Ling Xiao somewhat nervous.
He took a deep breath. Luckily, he still had a large amount of Heavenly Spirit Pills that he had not used. If he really did not have enough spirit stones, he might as well use the Heavenly Spirit Pills to pay off the debt.
He must obtain Qin Huo.
However, Ling Xiao naturally did not do it for the Martial Spirit, but purely wanted to obtain such a capable helper.
He wanted to rebuild the human empire, so he could not do without a helper.
Including the Heavenly Spirit Pills, he believed that among the martial artists here, there was absolutely no one who was richer than him.
This included the people sitting in the VIP area.
"Eight million!"
The bids continued. Many people acted as if the spirit stones were not spirit stones and were simply crazily bidding.
"Ten million!"
Suddenly, a voice attracted everyone's gaze.
The bidding price directly increased from eight million to ten million. This made many people helplessly shake their heads and give up the hope of continuing to bid.
Ling Xiao did not need to look to know who this person was.
It was that Yan Peng.
This guy had already bought a general as a slave. Although he was not as good as Qin Huo, he was also at the ninth layer of Heaven Realm.
He was actually still not satisfied?
Did a lowly human martial artist make him so excited?
Some of the people below did not have enough spirit stones and could not continue to compete with Yan Peng.
Some were purely afraid of Yan Peng and didn't dare to compete with him.
For a moment, the auction house became silent.
The host looked at Yan Peng and said with a smile, "Young Master Yan is truly bold. This Qin Huo will likely break through to the Grotto Heaven realm soon. With him by your side, you will have a very good fighter."
"You're wrong!"
Yan Peng shook his head and smiled, "I just like to play with these humans."
After saying that, he actually chopped off the head of the slave under his buttocks.
"Ah —!"
This scene caused Qin Huo to let out a hysterical roar.
Evidently, Qin Huo was acquainted with that slave.
"What are you shouting for? I know that he is your blood brother, but so what? If you don't listen to me, you will end up like him."
Yan Peng sneered and ordered his subordinates to carry away the body of the slain slave. He chuckled and said, "I'm tired of playing with this human slave. Let's exchange for a stronger one, hahahaha."
"Bastard!"
Ling Xiao clenched his fists. He felt as if his heart is bleeding. Although the person who was killed is not someone related to him.
However, in a situation where there is no enmity between them, to kill the younger brother in front of the older brother, this kind of cruelty is not something that an ordinary person can understand.
"Angry? Hehe, too bad it's useless. If you have the money, buy him. Hahaha. "
Yan Peng looked at Ling Xiao and laughed.
Right now, he is eager for Ling Xiao to make a move. As long as Ling Xiao makes a move, he will have the opportunity to make a move here.
"10.1 million!"
Ling Xiao tried his best to calm down.
He absolutely cannot allow Qin Huo to be bought by this bastard Yan Peng. If that happens, Qin Huo will really be crippled.
The majestic Great General of the Sacred Dynasty, General Fei who possesses War God Martial Spirit, should not fall like this!
Absolutely not!
What is money?
At worst, he can just refine more pills!
"Brat, this is more than 10 million low-grade spirit stones. Do you have that many?"
Yan Peng was stunned for a moment. He did not expect that Ling Xiao would actually dare to bid with him. Does this guy want to fight with him to the end?
Ling Xiao did not say anything and directly took out a gourd containing 100 Heavenly Spirit Pills and said: "Here are 100 Heavenly Spirit Pills. I spent 20 million low-grade spirit stones to buy them from the Heavenly Dragon Auction House. Do you think I have that much money?"
"Damn it! It was you who stole the Heavenly Spirit Pills! "
Yan Peng was so angry that his teeth itched. He was not at the auction house. When he heard about it from his family, he regretted it.
If he was there, even if he had to spend more low-grade spirit stones, he would still want to get the Heavenly Spirit Pills.
"11 million low-grade spirit stones!"
Yan Peng gritted his teeth and shouted.
"11.1 million!" Ling Xiao said indifferently as if these spirit stones are nothing.
"12 million!" Yan Peng's face became more gloomy and his voice became louder.
"It's useless to be loud. 12.1 million!"
Ling Xiao continued to raise the price.
Yan Peng didn't call out a price. He stared at Ling Xiao for a while, then suddenly chuckled. "You win. This slave is yours."
He did not give up, but he felt that if he continued to raise the price, it would be a bit of a waste.
Anyway, after leaving the auction house, it would be Ling Xiao's time to die. Why should he waste his spirit stones?
If he wanted something, no one else could take it away!
"Are you thinking of snatching this general from me after leaving the auction house?"
Ling Xiao seemed to be able to see through Yan Peng's thoughts and sneered: "I hope you don't get killed by him. Don't forget what you just did. He really wants to cut your head off and kick it like a ball!"
"Hmph, you are only good at talking!"
Yan Peng snorted coldly and did not seem to be afraid.
"Wrong, I'm even richer than you, a so-called aristocrat!"
Ling Xiao smiled and looked at the auctioneer: "According to the 50% discount, I only need to pay you 6,050,000 low-grade spirit stones, right?"
"Yes, that's right!"
"F * ck, how could I forget this!"
Yan Peng patted his head gloomily. Just now, he was only focused on fighting with Ling Xiao and completely forgot about the 50% discount.
Ling Xiao ignored his mad and unhappy expression and sat down.
The transaction would only start after the auction ended, so he was not in a hurry.
"Next up is the Darkice Lion. Let's begin."
It was reasonable to say that the Darkice Lion's final transaction price should not be higher than Qin Huo's. But unlike human slaves, this Darkice Lion was a good thing to show off.
Rich martial artists would not mind spending a bit more to bid for this thing.
However, since Yan Peng knew that the Darkice Lion was Ling Xiao's, he would probably interfere.
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