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Chapter 647

Words:2491Update:22/06/22 09:38:57

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At this moment, a strange glint flickered in the eyes of most of the people in the auction ground.

The appearance of a Ancestor stage expert also meant that the world war had become a joke.

Zhou Yang might not intervene in the world war, but he would definitely not allow the Yimo to occupy the Great Universe World.

In this way, the threat of the Yimo instantly dropped by a level in everyone's hearts.

"Elder, Yuan Gate is willing to use all the martial arts and Soul Treasures in their sect, the Yimo corpse underground and a Spatial Ancestral Symbol in exchange for our safety."

No one expected that the three Yuan Gate sect masters, who had been sitting quietly on the Yimo side, would suddenly stand up and leave the Yimo territory. Tian Yuanzi hurriedly opened his mouth and said.

"You three pieces of trash!"

The Heaven Seat King's expression was dark. His pitch-black eyes flickered with a cold glint as he spoke in a faint voice. His voice was filled with a chilling murderous desire.

Their Devil Prison had paid a huge price in order to nurture Yuan Gate. Yet, these three old fellows had drawn a line with them without any hesitation the moment they saw a chance of survival.

Even more hateful was that they had actually used the Yimo corpse as a bargaining chip.

"Elder, this is the Spatial Ancestral Symbol."

Tian Yuanzi grabbed at the empty space before a black robed figure walked out from it.

Under the black robes was a pale face. However, this caused Dao Sect master Ying Xuanzi's body to tremble violently. The figure in front of him had given him a huge shock.

Under the black robes was Zhou Tong, who had been killed by Yuan Gate a hundred years ago. He was the most talented disciple in Dao Sect and also his direct disciple.

"Zhou Tong? You … are still alive? "

Ying Xuanzi suddenly stood up. His eyes stared intently at the figure in front of Tian Yuanzi as his voice trembled slightly.

"It's up to you!"

Zhou Tong's body froze when he heard Ying Xuanzi's voice. A ripple seemed to flash across his eyes. However, his eyes turned towards Zhou Yang and said in a hoarse voice.

"Elder, this is something that belongs to our Yuan Gate. He cannot trade for it privately."

Tian Yuanzi hurriedly said. Zhou Tong possessed one of the eight great Ancestral Symbols, the Spatial Ancestral Symbol. It was a top tier divine object in the world.

If Zhou Tong were to trade for it privately, their Yuan Gate's bargaining chip would be reduced by thirty percent.

Who knew if this 30% reduction would cause the transaction to fail.

"Bullshit!"

Ying Xuanzi's entire body trembled. His ferocious eyes stared at Tian Yuanzi as he cried out in a stern voice.

Tian Yuanzi acted as if he had not heard anything. His gaze remained on Zhou Yang. He knew that only Zhou Yang could protect their Yuan Gate in the Qian Kun Great World.

"Zhou Tong is still alive. His request is valid."

Zhou Yang explained.

"Senior, since we are going to trade first, you should first complete our trade, right?"

Tian Yuanzi said carefully.

"Don't worry, your deal can be completed. As long as you don't provoke anyone, Wanjie Lou will guarantee your safety for sixty years."

Zhou Yang comforted him.

"Sixty years?"

The three sect masters of the Yuan Gate looked at each other and heaved a sigh of relief. With sixty years to catch their breath, there might be some changes in the world.

At the same time, Zhou Yang grabbed at the air. Zhou Tong, who was thousands of feet away, was pulled in front of him.

Other than his Yuan Spirit, Zhou Tong's Spatial Ancestral Talisman and Demon Emperor Chains were kept away by Zhou Yang.

"Spring Breeze Technique!"

With a thought, Zhou Yang circulated all his Magic Power, forming a faint white cloud above Zhou Tong's Yuan Spirit. Droplets of five-colored water droplets dripped down from the white cloud.

The Spring Breeze Technique was a supplementary Immortal Technique specially used for recovering injuries.

The droplets of five-colored water droplets entered Zhou Tong's damaged Yuan Spirit, allowing it to recover bit by bit.

A dozen or so seconds later, Zhou Tong's Yuan Spirit had completely recovered. However, it was still rather weak and required some time to recuperate.

Seeing the guaranteed Yuan Gate and Zhou Tong fly to Ying Xuanzi's side after his Yuan Spirit recovered, the eyes of everyone in the auction shone with burning desire.

"Senior, I am willing to use my treasures to exchange for a hundred years of life."

"Senior, I am willing to use this item ranked 27 to exchange for an elixir that can heal Yuan Spirit injuries."

"This is an ancient sect legacy that I have obtained. I want to exchange it for the Samsara realm."

… …

After a short period of silence, the entire auction was in an uproar. Everyone had a crazed expression as they shouted at the top of their lungs.

"What about the Heaven King Hall?"

All the factions that had sided with the Yimo had established themselves. However, the Devil Prison was unusually quiet as everyone looked at the Heaven King Hall.

Zhou Yang's request for a trade was a great opportunity for them.

If their price was high enough, they could ask Zhou Yang to open the plane seal.

However, they could not understand this request.

Even if Zhou Yang liked to trade, he would not agree to such an absurd trade.

Opening the plane seal was equivalent to letting an expert of the same cultivation level into the Qian Kun Great World.

Zhou Yang did not fear the Yimo Kings. Would he dare to ignore the Yimo Emperor?

"Let's risk it."

A determined look flashed across the Heaven King Hall's pitch-black eyes as he said.

"The Devil Prison is willing to use everything to ask senior to open the plane seal."

The Heaven King Hall suddenly stood up and loudly declared.

Regardless of whether it was the people who had obtained treasures from Zhou Yang or the eight Ancient Masters, who were discussing what to trade, all of them trembled in fear when they heard the Heaven King Hall's request.

Given their understanding of Zhou Yang, it was likely that he would really open the plane seal.

When they thought of the Yimo Emperor returning to the Qian Kun Great World, even the eight Ancient Masters' faces turned pale. Shock flashed in their eyes. They could not determine what Zhou Yang would choose.

"The eight Ancient Masters are willing to use everything they have to ask senior to repair the crack between the planes."

The Flame Master hurriedly said.

If Devil Prison was cut off from the foreign domain, the Devil Prison would become a waterless weed in the Qian Kun Great World. One day, it would be killed by someone.

"Open the plane seal or repair the crack between the planes?"

In the auction house, many pairs of nervous eyes were fixed on Zhou Yang.

"The Devil Prison has reached the required price and can open the crack between the planes."

Without any hesitation, Zhou Yang directly said.

Since the Devil Prison had reached the required price, he would naturally not reject the deal.

"The seal between the planes will be opened after the auction ends."

Zhou Yang added.

"What?"

Everyone from the Qian Kun Great World was stunned. Could it be that Zhou Yang was not afraid of the Yimo Emperor, who was also a Ancestor?

Back then, the Symbol Ancestor was also a Ancestor. Did Zhou Yang not know about his tragic fate?

The Symbol Ancestor fought against the Yimo Emperor. In the end, he ignited his Reincarnation Seal and completely disappeared from this world.

Could it be that Zhou Yang was not afraid of following in the Symbol Ancestor's footsteps?

At this moment, the eight Ancient Masters and the Devil Prison could tell that as long as the price was right, Zhou Yang did not care about the Yimo Emperor or the Ancestor stage expert.

It was as if the Yimo Emperor, a peak expert in the world, posed no threat to him at all.

They were all Ancestor stage experts. Where did Zhou Yang get his confidence from?

"We are willing to use everything from the eight Ancient Masters to revive the Symbol Ancestor."

The Flame Master hesitated for a moment before he spoke.

Since they were unable to repair the crack between the planes, they could only place their hopes on reviving the Symbol Ancestor.

The Yimo side was also a little anxious. If the Symbol Ancestor was revived, it would be difficult for them to achieve their dream of occupying the Qian Kun Great World.

"The Symbol Ancestor can be revived. However, it will take some time."

Zhou Yang explained. The Symbol Ancestor had ignited his Reincarnation Seal even more thoroughly than the Devouring Master. Fortunately, he still left his will in the seal between the planes and he could be revived.

However, it would take a very long time to restore a Yuan Spirit that had almost disappeared.

"We are willing to use everything from the eight Ancient Masters to exchange for one person to break through to the Ancestor stage."

The eight Ancient Masters exchanged glances with each other before the Darkness Master said.

They changed their request. The Yimo Emperor was about to enter the Qian Kun Great World and it would be too late for the Symbol Ancestor to be revived.

However, without a Ancestor stage expert to fight back, they did not have the ability to resist.

"Three days!"

Zhou Yang pondered for a moment before he said.

The Ancestor stage and the Reincarnation stage were two completely different stages. In fact, the difference was like the difference between the heavens and the earth. In order to break through, even with Wanjie Lou's Divine Pill, the eight Ancient Masters would need some time to refine it. It was impossible for them to become Ancestor stage experts in an instant.

As the eight Ancient Masters' requests were either rejected or failed, the eyes of the Heaven Seat King and the rest flickered with excitement. Once the seal between the planes was opened, the Yimo Emperor would rule over this world.

"Bang!"

At this moment, a ten thousand feet wide Primal Chaos light ball fell from the void. A faintly discernible consciousness flashed across the auction hall.

"Protect this plane and kill all invaders."

The Heaven Seat King and the rest, "..."

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