Jian Wushuang was in the middle of a discussion with some of the nobles, but after his main body succeeded, he raised his eyebrows.
"Oh right, aren't you guys going to play?" Xiamang Guanyu pointed at the words on the huge signboard outside.
Above it was today's battle in the colosseum.
"Sword Qi Melee" versus "Huangpu Xiong One"
One was a sword cultivator while the other was a divine body cultivator.
The life and death battle between these two people attracted quite a number of people to come and watch.
A few other noble scions waved their hands, and soon, a young woman appeared.
"I bet 50,000 godstones on Huangpu Xiong One!"
Although it was said to be a game, these people were still very generous.
"If you bet on Huangpu Xiong One, then I'll bet on Sword Qi Melee. I also cultivate the sword dao. One sword can break all techniques!"
These people were chatting and laughing, but blood was about to splatter ten miles.
Jian Wushuang watched all of this and said indifferently, "I bet on Sword Qi Melee. Two million godstones and this top-grade connate sword!"
Whoosh!
Apart from a mustard seed containing godstones, there was also a Bone Splitter sword. It was completely white and had an ancient aura.
This was the sword that the God had slain an Emperor-level desolate beast and refined for him.
It was the sword that he was most comfortable with now.
Most importantly, it was a supreme treasure that was worth more than others.
"Top-grade!"
"Two million?"
"Are you crazy?"
The one who spoke was his cousin, Xuanyuan Jingxuan, his uncle's son. The two had a good relationship, which was why he came out to persuade him.
Jian Wushuang waved his hand and said, "I'm preparing to go to the battlefield. These are all worldly possessions that have no use for me. Today, I'll take them out to make everyone laugh!"
He spoke with great care and with a sense of vicissitudes, which made everyone admire him.
Go to the battlefield!
Xuanyuan Jingxuan tilted his head, looked at Xiamang Guanyu, and whispered, "Go to the battlefield? Are you sure? "
Jian Wushuang nodded.
In their eyes, Xiamang Guanyu was not someone who would go to the battlefield to fight.
"Let's go to that battlefield. My father is currently at the Southern Nation battlefield. If you want me to go, you can go find my father!" Xuanyuan Jingxuan said.
Jian Wushuang shook his head and patted his shoulder. "Your father will be back soon!"
"Your Highness Ninth Highness, this white bone sword is worth three million God Stones!" The person who had arrived had been replaced by Pei San. Moreover, he had given Jian Wushuang a golden token. There were five words written on it.
He took the token and played with it for a while. Then, he said to the dumbfounded rich kids, "Five words won't do. It's too inauspicious. Add another million!"
As he spoke, he threw a mustard seed to Pei San and said, "The things inside should be enough!"
Pei San glanced at it and found that it was more or less the same. It was at least thirty to fifty thousand Godly Stones short. However, he couldn't ask for more just because of this. He could only brace himself and exchange a command token for Jian Wushuang.
"En! The six characters are smoother. "
He had bet a total of six million yuan.
If he lost, it would be gone without a sound. However, if he won, according to the odds of one to three, he could obtain eighteen million God Stones.
In addition, he had bet two million God Stones and a supreme-grade divine sword.
He also had the qualifications to go to that auction house.
That auction house was a superpower. This time, it was holding a top-level auction in the Great Xia. There would be a Rank Six Imperial Emperor there to oversee it.
It was really not a place that ordinary people could enter.
The entrance ticket was not based on one's identity. It was based on one's God Stones. At least twenty million God Stones would not be able to enter.
Moreover, there were many treasures in the auction this time. Many of them were treasures that were specially used in the Heavenly Realm.
Even some Rank Six old monsters would come.
As a prince of the Great Xia, he was not qualified to go. Even if the Emperor of the Great Xia went, he would not be considered a big shot.
Unless the Old Ancestor of the Great Xia went.
Every single Rank Six Imperial Monarch possessed unparalleled might and dignity.
Only rank six Imperial Monarchs would be honored guests there.
In the secret chamber.
Jian Wushuang, who had turned into sword Qi, slowly walked out.
In about fifteen minutes, he looked through the memories of the sword Qi in detail.
"Huangpu Xiongyi, a Divine Body Style expert. Divine Body 16,700 times!"
To be honest, it was very weak.
The White Sovereign was once a Divine Body Style expert. It was more than sixty thousand times. This was a true expert.
It was only ten thousand times. If they really fought, he would be able to finish off the other party in fifteen minutes.
However, in order to not let others notice the changes in the sword Qi, he was prepared to act more realistically. He was prepared to use the source energy to exhaust the other party to death.
This would only be said to be the weakness of the Divine Body Style. It reflected the strength of the source energy.
However, seeing so many people betting on Huangpu Xiongyi, the sword Qi's strength was not very good.
Although it was said to be a peak Rank Three Imperial Emperor, it was probably not as strong as a Rank Two Imperial Emperor in the outside world. It was too weak.
It was much weaker than a Rank Three Imperial Emperor in the Heavenly Realm.
It seemed that there were still some experts in the Imperial City who were only strong on the surface.
Touching the mustard seed in his hand, Jian Wushuang was a little surprised. Other than a divine sword, there was nothing else. There was not even a single divine stone.
The other mustard seed was the same. However, there was an additional token.
"Twelve?"
On the golden token, there was an eye-catching twelve!
It was actually a bet of twelve million divine stones.
Jian Wushuang was not blinded by the divine stones. He did not see anyone betting on him in the sword Qi's memories!
How could this be?!
The White Sovereign and the sword Qi were one. What Jian Wushuang saw, the sword Qi naturally saw as well.
"There is nothing strange. That part of his memories should be carried out in some treasure. It is normal for you to not see it!" The White Sovereign reminded.
Jian Wushuang was even more puzzled.
It was already not bad for a Rank Three Imperial Emperor to have a net worth of a million. Where did he get twelve million?
Could there be some secret?!
Investigate!
He had to investigate. To be able to gather twelve million, he was not an ordinary person.
There was probably a Rank Four Imperial Emperor helping him.
But why was he so confident? Was he so sure that he would win?
There was a Rank Five Imperial Emperor in the Beast Arena who would personally test their strength.
In the end, he gave out the odds.
Could it be?
Jian Wushuang thought of something. There was definitely someone behind this.
If he could create clones, others could as well.
However, it would be difficult to hide it from a Rank Five Imperial Emperor.
"Old Ghost White, inform Xuan Yuan Great Plate to personally investigate the origin of this sword Qi!"
Regardless of whether he could find out, he would still make a killing this time!
After winning, just the sword Qi alone would be worth thirty-six million divine stones.
Together with Xiamang Guanyu, it would be more than fifty million.
Ordinary Rank Four Imperial Emperors would probably only be worth this much!
Of course, it was only the poorest. The difference between a Rank Three Imperial Emperor and a Rank Four Imperial Emperor was huge. Some mystic realms or ruins required Rank Four Imperial Emperors to enter.
In such fortuitous encounters, even the worst harvest would be worth a few million divine stones.
(End of this chapter)
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