"Bastard! Immediately hand over the Evil Dragon Sword, and I'll leave you with an intact corpse."
Suddenly, an aged voice filled with rage and killing intent rang out in the tense auction venue.
Immediately after, it was like a thick and heavy brush swiped across the air. A black figure appeared. It was a mysterious black-robed person.
The moment this mysterious black-robed person appeared, a powerful and cold aura poured down from the sky. It was all aimed at Chu Mu, surging through the void and charging towards him.
It was like a cold wind blew. Chu Mu's robes fluttered, and his long hair fluttered. However, his expression did not change, showing no fear at all.
"You must be the Evil Dragon Palace's First Elder that has been in seclusion for hundreds of years, right?" Chu Mu smiled and said, "If you want the Evil Dragon Sword, sure. Make a bid."
The smile on Xiao Chen's face and his calm tone made one want to go crazy. That was right. The black-robed person who suddenly appeared was the mysterious Evil Dragon Palace's First Elder.
This First Elder was rather close to the Iron Wing Camp. After he received the news, he rushed over at full speed, arriving on the day of the auction.
Originally, this First Elder planned to make a move the moment he arrived and kill Chu Mu. However, when he sensed the strong auras and recognized the owners of these auras, he had no choice but to suppress the murderous intent in his heart.
There was no helping it. If Xiao Chen made a move here, he might end up provoking these experts. Provoking them was not scary. However, the faction behind them was scary. If Xiao Chen was not careful, he might bring disaster to the Evil Dragon Palace.
If the Evil Dragon Palace's First Elder did not dare to make a move, the Iron Wing Camp would be fine, at least for now. This allowed Zheng Tiejun to relax.
"Everyone, please wait for a moment. After I kill the Evil Dragon Palace's First Elder, the auction will continue. Who knows, there might be a third Evil Dragon Sword." Chu Mu acted like he did not see the Evil Dragon Palace's First Elder. He looked at the crowd below the tall platform and smiled.
Xiao Chen's expression and tone were like he was saying, "I'm going for a drink first."
He spoke so casually, completely looking down on the Evil Dragon Palace's First Elder.
However, the Evil Dragon Palace's Great Elder did not seem to have any reaction.
Chu Mu's figure flickered as he flew out of the Ironwing Camp. The Great Elder followed closely, afraid that Chu Mu would escape. To the Great Elder, it was best that Chu Mu was willing to leave the Ironwing Camp. He would no longer have to worry about offending the experts of the other major powers and provoke an undefeatable enemy for the Evil Dragon Hall.
To Chu Mu and the Evil Dragon Hall's Great Elder, several kilometers away from the Iron Wing Camp was covered in just a few breaths of time.
"I'm a little curious. What exactly does your face look like under the black robe?" Chu Mu said indifferently as he stopped and stood on the ground. He looked at the Evil Dragon Hall's First Elder, who was quickly chasing after him.
"You don't need to know." The First Elder's tone was harsh and cold. Traces of darkness were emitted from his body. The sky behind him seemed to be splashed with ink, gradually turning black.
Gloomy, cold, oppressive …
At this moment, the experts of the Ironwing Camp who had participated in the auction also caught up. They watched from about ten thousand meters away.
The battle between Unparalleled Sword Star and the mysterious Evil Dragon Hall's Great Elder.
One was a newly risen demonic genius of the new generation, while the other was a rather mysterious veteran expert who had been in seclusion for several hundred years. There was also a great hatred between them, the kind where only one of them could live. Just thinking about how intense the battle would be once it broke out made everyone look forward to it.
Darkness continued to spread and quickly dyed the sky, causing the light to dim.
"As expected of a reclusive veteran expert. I can see how extraordinary he is with just this move."
"This old fellow's strength reached the peak of the Dark Star level several hundred years ago. After several hundred years, even if he is limited by his talent and cannot increase his strength by much, he might have made some breakthroughs in other areas."
For many experts, when their strength was raised to the limit and they found it difficult to break through, they would spend a portion of their time researching other things, such as sword forging, alchemy, the Dao of Seals, and so on.
There was no limit to knowledge, and there were all kinds of strange things. There was nothing strange about it.
If the Great Elder of the Evil Dragon Palace had spent these several hundred years, other than thinking of ways to increase his strength, he might have really researched some other things. With the style of the Evil Dragon Palace, the things he researched were most likely not normal. It was very likely that they would be useful in battle.
Darkness continued to spread out, quickly spreading towards Chu Mu. It looked like it wanted to devour Chu Mu.
Chu Mu could feel the sinister coldness contained in the invading darkness.
He released his aura. The formless aura seemed to condense into an illusory sword, ruthlessly slashing at the spreading darkness and breaking it apart. However, the darkness was very stubborn. It quickly healed and surged forward like a tide.
His aura skyrocketed and soared into the sky. It transformed into waves and surged out violently, resisting the darkness that permeated the air.
The clash of auras caused a powerful aura to spread out. Ripples spread out in all directions, tearing everything apart.
The space within a radius of several thousand meters was affected. It became oppressive, heavy, and cold.
The darkness that the Evil Dragon Hall's Great Elder emitted was his aura. It had reached the limits of the Dark Star level and was very tyrannical. For a moment, Chu Mu was at a disadvantage in the clash of auras.
After all, Chu Mu was indeed very strong. His talent was also very shocking. However, his flaw was also very obvious: cultivation time.
It could be said that whether it was ordinary cultivators or geniuses, their cultivation time was about the same. One year was one year, ten years was ten years, and one hundred years was one hundred years.
The Evil Dragon Hall's Great Elder had lived for at least a thousand years. The amount of time he had spent on the path of cultivation surpassed Chu Mu by ten times. Thus, it was not strange for him to surpass Chu Mu in terms of the use of aura. The use of aura had always been Chu Mu's weak point.
"Sword!" With a low shout, Chu Mu opened his hands. Spiritual Energy seemed to spurt out. Flames spread out. As the Eternal Light spread out, two spiritual swords appeared in Chu Mu's hands. He held them tightly.
"Chop!" Xiao Chen shouted again, causing his aura to instantly soar.
As the two swords crossed, a resplendent Sword Light tore through space and shot out. Together with Xiao Chen's aura, it was even sharper, directly crushing the spreading darkness.
When Xiao Chen used the two swords to attack, his might clearly soared. The darkness aura could not resist at all.
With the two swords in his hands, Chu Mu's aura continuously soared, becoming stronger and stronger. There seemed to be an invisible but incomparably sharp sword moving up and down around his body.
"Evil Dragon!" The Evil Dragon Hall's Great Elder shouted. A ferocious roar rang out from the darkness above. It seemed like a figure deeper than the darkness appeared and moved quickly.
It was a dragon, a flood dragon, a pitch-black evil flood dragon.
"Sword, come!"
The Evil Dragon Hall's Great Elder shouted again. He raised his left hand, and in an instant, it seemed to reach into the darkness. He grabbed it and pulled it out.
With a ferocious roar, the evil dragon in the darkness quickly swam toward the Great Elder's raised hand and condensed.
A pitch-black sword was pulled out from the darkness by the Great Elder's left hand.
Traces of red light shone on the sword, giving off a strong evil aura. It bared its fangs and brandished its claws, looking very lifelike, like a real flood dragon.
The Evil Dragon Sword!
Furthermore, it looked even stronger than the Evil Dragon Swords in the hands of the Second Palace Master Lin Zhentong and the Third Palace Master Wu Yuzi.
"A Medial Grade Spiritual Sword!"
The eyes of the experts watching in the distance immediately lit up.
Everyone knew that Spiritual Swords were divided into Low Grade, Mid Grade, High Grade, and Top Grade. The difference between each grade was very obvious. In theory, any Low Grade Spiritual Sword could be nurtured into a Medial Grade Spiritual Sword, High Grade Spiritual Sword, or even Top Grade Spiritual Sword. However, theory was only theory. It was like cultivators. In theory, they could all become peerless experts, but in reality, only a very small number of people could do so.
Cultivators looked at talent, temperament, opportunities, and so on. On the other hand, Spiritual Swords looked at potential. Potential was related to the materials used to forge the sword and the person who nurtured it.
Thus, Low Grade Spiritual Swords were the majority. The ratio of Medial Grade Spiritual Swords to Low Grade Spiritual Swords was close to one hundred.
The two Evil Dragon Swords that Chu Mu had auctioned off before were both Low Grade Spiritual Swords. The Evil Dragon's Soul within this Evil Dragon Hall's Great Elder's Medial Grade Spiritual Sword would be even stronger.
Originally, the complete Evil Dragon's Soul was just as strong. After a long period of nurturing, it had become a Medial Grade Spiritual Sword. Naturally, it would grow as well. Because the Evil Dragon Sword's spirituality was closely related to the Evil Dragon's Soul, when the Spiritual Sword's quality increased, its spirituality would naturally increase as well.
"I hope that Chu Mu can kill that old fellow." Some experts secretly said.
At that time, this Medial Grade Spiritual Sword might also be auctioned off by Chu Mu. If he obtained it, he would be able to extract an even stronger Evil Dragon's Soul from it.
For experts who needed the Evil Dragon's Soul, the stronger the Evil Dragon's Soul, the better.
With the Evil Dragon Sword in hand, the Great Elder's aura soared. The darkness quickly became denser.
He unsheathed his sword. Evil Dragon Claws.
Under the completely different auras, a huge pitch-black claw tore through the air from the darkness above. It fiercely grabbed at Chu Mu without any mercy. Every claw was at least as thick as a robust man's waist. With a single grab, Chu Mu's figure seemed extremely small. The disparity was huge.
The powerful aura's impact and suppression made Chu Mu feel a little suffocated. However, he felt even more excited and emotional.
Whether he was an expert or not, he would know as soon as he made his move.
The Evil Dragon Hall's Great Elder's sword was the same Evil Dragon's Claw. However, it was even more powerful than Third Hall Master Wu Yuzi's and Second Hall Master Lin Zhentong's. The darkness energy contained within it was even purer, denser, and sharper.
If it was before, Chu Mu might not have been able to deal with it. However, now that his Yuan Power cultivation and Saint Body cultivation had clearly improved, he was even more powerful.
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