With so many Origin Stones in his hand, Duan Lingtian did not feel any pressure when it came to bidding for the Mysterious Silver.
"The Mysterious Silver starts at 100 high-grade Origin Stones!"
Soon after, Zhou Ji announced from the auction stage and began to bid for the Mysterious Silver in his hand.
"100 high-grade Origin Stones!"
The moment Zhou Ji's words left his mouth, someone made a bid.
"200 high-grade Origin Stones!"
The moment the former's words left his mouth, someone else followed suit. It was obvious that the effect of the Mysterious Silver had attracted many people.
"300 high-grade Origin Stones!"
"400 high-grade Origin Stones!"
…
More and more people made their bids.
Soon after, the price of the Mysterious Silver was raised to 1,000 high-grade Origin Stones. However, the number of people bidding did not decrease at all.
"1,100 high-grade Origin Stones!"
"One thousand two hundred upper-grade primordial stones!"
…
"2,100 high-grade Origin Stones!"
"2,200 high-grade Origin Stones!"
…
Sounds of bidding could be heard, but each time the price was increased by only 100 upper-grade Primordial Stones.
It was fine in the beginning. However, in the end, it made Duan Lingtian feel a little frustrated.
"10,000 high-grade Origin Stones!"
When someone made a bid of 3,200 high-grade Origin Stones, Duan Lingtian could no longer hold it in and made a bid in one go.
Duan Lingtian's voice was not loud, but it drowned out the noise in the Zhou Clan's Auction Square.
10,000 high-grade Origin Stones!
The moment Duan Lingtian made his bid, he attracted many people's attention. Many pairs of eyes gathered on him from all directions.
"It's him!"
Soon after, many people recognized Duan Lingtian.
"It was the woman next to him who killed the Young Sect Leader of True Martial Sect earlier … The old man next to the Young Sect Leader of True Martial Sect was killed by him."
"Judging from the Heaven and Earth Phenomenon formed by the Heaven and Earth Energy when the old man next to the Young Sect Leader of True Martial Sect attacked, he must be at the Fifth or Sixth Level Martial Monarch Stage."
"However, such a person's full-powered sword was stopped by him with just a finger … His strength must be at the Seventh Level Martial Monarch Stage at the very least!"
…
Many people whispered among themselves as they looked at Duan Ling Tian with eyes filled with dread.
After a long while, no one continued to bid.
Perhaps they were frightened by the 'high price' that Duan Lingtian quoted, or perhaps they were afraid of Duan Lingtian's powerful strength and didn't dare to bid.
After Zhou Ji counted down from three, Duan Lingtian successfully bid for the mysterious silver.
Duan Lingtian took out 10,000 upper-grade Origin Stones and successfully exchanged them for the Mysterious Silver. Zhou Ji, the manager of the Zhou Clan's Auction Square, personally delivered the item to him.
"What arrogance!"
"If you have his strength, you can also put on such airs."
…
Seeing this scene, many people sighed.
"Congratulations, sir."
After Zhou Ji handed the mysterious silver to Duan Lingtian, he smiled and congratulated him. At the same time, he asked curiously, "Sir, you and I can be considered acquaintances … may I know your name?"
"You'll know soon enough."
Duan Lingtian lifted his head and looked at the sky in the distance as though he had noticed something.
Upon hearing this, Zhou Ji left awkwardly. He thought Duan Lingtian was unwilling to tell him.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
…
After a while, a few ear-piercing sounds of wind whistling could be heard. The source of the wind whistling was in the direction Duan Lingtian was looking at.
"They came slower than I expected."
Duan Lingtian muttered to himself.
Everyone, including Zhou Ji, looked as though they were facing a formidable enemy. All of them looked at the source of the sound with fear in their eyes.
After a while, five figures appeared. A middle-aged man was the leader among the five of them. The remaining four were old men who had one foot in the grave.
"Wu Jian?!"
When Zhou Ji saw the middle-aged man in the lead, his expression turned grave. However, he did not seem surprised by the appearance of the person.
"It's Wu Jian, the Young Sect Leader of True Martial Sect!"
Soon after, some of the guests in the Zhou Clan's Auction Square recognized the leader of the five people.
"The Young Sect Leader of True Martial Sect? Wasn't he killed just now? "
Many people were puzzled.
"The one who was killed just now is the other Young Sect Leader of True Martial Sect … The current Sect Leader of True Martial Sect has two sons. The one who was killed is the younger son, and this is the elder son."
"I see … However, the other Young Sect Leader of True Martial Sect sure came quickly."
"I heard that the Young Sect Leader of True Martial Sect was originally the supervisor of the True Martial Sect's property in Ataraxia City … It's not strange that he came so quickly."
"Perhaps, the red-clad lady who killed his younger brother has limited strength … However, the purple-clad young man next to her is a powerhouse at the Seventh Level Martial Monarch Stage or above! He didn't wait for the True Origin Sect's powerhouses and brought his men here. I'm afraid he's a little reckless. "
"Reckless? I think you don't know … This Young Sect Leader of True Martial Sect is a monstrous genius in the Martial Dao. He had already broken through to the Seventh Level Martial Monarch Stage two years ago. "
"I see … Looks like we'll have a good show to watch today."
…
The entire Zhou Clan's Auction Square was bustling with noise and excitement. The group of guests was no longer bidding. Their eyes shifted to the five people in the sky and the man and woman in the pavilion not far away.
The main characters today were none other than them.
"Wu Jian? The Young Sect Leader of True Martial Sect? "
Duan Lingtian also learned about the person's identity from the discussion among the guests in the auction square. He could not help but mutter to himself, "If the Sect Leader of True Martial Sect finds out that his two sons died in my hands … I wonder what kind of expression he'll have on his face."
"So, you're the ones who killed my brother and my True Martial Sect's elder?"
Soon after, Wu Jian who was hovering in the sky asked in a deep voice as his gaze swept over them. He instantly locked his gaze on Duan Lingtian and Feng Tianwu.
However, both of them had no intention of replying to him.
"Tian Wu, you stay here … Leave him to me."
Duan Ling Tian greeted Tian Wu who was standing next to him. After he received Tian Wu's reply, he stood up unhurriedly and walked out of the pergola.
"What? Are you going to abandon her and run away on your own? "
When Wu Jian saw this, he could not help but sneer. "Although she's the one who killed my brother, if you didn't kill my True Martial Sect's elder, she would've been killed by my True Martial Sect's elder a long time ago!"
"Don't even think about running away!"
Wu Jian's gaze was cold as he looked at Duan Lingtian.
"Run away?"
Upon hearing Wu Jian's words, Duan Lingtian who had just walked out of the pavilion could not help but be stunned.
Did Wu Jian think that he was going to run away?
On the auction stage, Zhou Ji stood there with a slightly strange expression on his face. "Isn't Wu Jian underestimating him too much?"
He was well aware of the purple-clad young man's strength. In fact, the purple-clad young man was even stronger than him.
However, he had no intention of warning Wu Jian.
"You're the brother of that good-for-nothing rich kid from earlier?"
Duan Lingtian did not leave as Wu Jian had expected. After he walked out of the pavilion, he rose into the air and stood opposite Wu Jian in just a blink of an eye as he asked calmly.
"Hurmph!"
Wu Jian snorted coldly. The surrounding air seemed to have turned colder. One could see how furious he was.
"Do you think … you'll be able to make me run away?"
Duan Lingtian studied Wu Jian from head to toe for a while before he smiled faintly. From the beginning until the end, his expression was calm as though he would not bat an eyelid even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of him. Based on his words, it was as though he did not take Wu Jian seriously at all.
"You're seeking death!"
Upon hearing Duan Lingtian's mocking words, Wu Jian's eyes turned even colder. His body emitted waves of chilling aura.
He, Wu Jian, was the son of the Sect Leader of the True Martial Sect. He was the pride of the heavens.
Since he was young, he had displayed an extremely monstrous innate talent and comprehension ability. In the end, he had skyrocketed all the way to the Martial Monarch Stage and became a Martial Monarch powerhouse in his early forties.
Now, more than ten years had passed, and he was already at the Seventh Level Martial Monarch Stage. He had become one of the pillars of the True Martial Sect.
Today, he had come to avenge his brother whom he doted on the most. However, he was humiliated by his enemy. He could no longer suppress his anger. He did not hold back at all.
Boom!
At the same time, the Origin Energy on Wu Jian's body skyrocketed. In just a blink of an eye, it transformed into a milky white flame that stirred the Heaven and Earth Energy above his head. In just a short moment, it transformed into a Heaven and Earth Phenomenon.
An ancient black dragon's silhouette appeared. It was so lifelike. The ancient black dragon's gigantic body was visually stunning.
In just a short moment, the milky white flame changed. It had merged with a few other Profundities.
As Wu Jian lifted his hand, a seven-foot long spear appeared in his hand. The long spear trembled and shot out a sharp spear ray like a dragon coming out of its cave.
At once, the Heaven and Earth Energy above his head stirred again. In the end, it gathered the strength of three ancient black dragons and one thousand ancient horned dragons.
"Die!"
Without warning, Wu Jian shouted and charged toward Duan Lingtian with his spear. It was as though he had transformed into a bolt of lightning and disappeared in a flash.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
…
Wherever Wu Jian passed by, the sound of air exploding could be heard. The rolling energy caused the airflow in the air to vibrate. Waves of invisible airwaves were stirred up and transformed into gusts of violent wind that swept through the entire Zhou Clan's Auction Square.
At once, the violent wind blew in the Auction Square and dust flew everywhere.
However, the group of guests in the Auction Square did not leave the Auction Square because of this. Their eyes were fixed on the purple figure in the sky.
They knew there was going to be a good show soon.
Wu Jian who was at the Seventh Level Martial Monarch Stage against the purple-clad young man who was at the Seventh Level Martial Monarch Stage.
"Young Sect Leader!"
Wu Jian's attack was so fast that the four old men behind him did not even have time to react. When they finally regained their senses, they realized their Young Sect Leader had already made his move.
At this moment, although they were not confident, they could only brace themselves and charge forward.
In terms of strength …
The four of them were no match for Wu Jian. However, they were the elders of the True Martial Sect.
Could it be that they were going to stand aside and do nothing when their Young Sect Leader had already charged forward?
Whoosh!
Just when Wu Jian led the four old men and charged toward Duan Lingtian, Duan Lingtian suddenly disappeared before their eyes, causing their storm-like attacks to miss.
"How fast!"
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