3.01 million!
As soon as he said this, many people were stunned. Three million was already quite a high price. It was definitely not worth it to add it on the Internet. After all, the feather of the Seven Star Heavenly Fire Fan was only a collectible item and had no practical use.
Although it had a great reputation, it was useless. Naturally, it would not be sold for a high price. If it was the complete Seven Star Heavenly Fire Fan, not to mention three million five-colored origin stones, even if the price was ten million times higher, there would still be a large number of people bidding.
"I am Peng Wanchao, a cultivator of the Tian Peng Race. This item is very useful to me. I hope you can part with it."
A cold voice came from the opposite private room. It was the person who had bid against Mo Wen.
Peng Wanchao!
Peng Wanchao of the Tian Peng Race!
Many of the Immortal Cultivators in the auction knew this person. At this moment, they all understood what was going on.
No wonder that person was so determined to obtain the Seven Star Heavenly Flame Fan. It was Peng Wanchao.
Peng Wanchao was very famous in the Immortal Cloud Sea. Not only was he a cultivator of the three major demon clans, but he was also a late-stage Dao Integration cultivator. His cultivation was quite profound, and his status in the entire Tian Peng Clan was not low.
Everyone knew that the Sky Roc Race's Grand Elder Lei Peng found a mysterious feather in an ancient ruin. That feather was one of the seven feathers of the Seven Star Heavenly Fire Fan.
Peng Wanchao also belonged to the Thunder Peng bloodline and cultivated the supreme lightning arts. The person most useful to him in the entire Tian Peng race was naturally the Thunder Peng Grand Elder. The reason he bought the Seven Star Heavenly Fire Fan was probably to give it to Grand Elder Lei Peng to curry favor with that old monster of the Heavenly Roc Race.
"Peng Wanchao is determined to get the feather of the Seven Star Heavenly Fire Fan."
"If that's the case, the Seven Star Heavenly Fire Fan's feather will definitely fall into Peng Wanchao's hands. No one would want to offend Peng Wanchao over a feather that's only worth collecting. Not to mention that the old monster of the Sky Roc Race, Lei Peng, is backing him up. No one is willing to offend him. "
"Isn't it a little inappropriate to announce one's name at the auction? It's clearly against the rules of the Hundred Cities Auction."
"So what if he violated the rules? Even the Xue Family can't do anything to someone like Peng Wanchao. Even the Sword Emperor Sect can't punish him just because of this."
"That's true. The position of the Three Great Demon Clans in the Immortal Cloud Sea is already very hard to shake."
…
"3.02 million." Peng Wanchao bid again.
Three million was already close to the highest price in his heart. Any more and his heart would ache. After all, the feather of the Seven Star Heavenly Fire Fan had no practical value, only collectible value. The reason he bought it was to give it to Grand Elder Lei Peng as a gift.
Moreover, he was confident that since he had already introduced himself, the other party would definitely not compete with him.
His name, Peng Wanchao, still had some power in the Immortal Cloud Sea.
However, to his surprise, that indifferent voice rang out once more.
"3.03 million."
Mo Wen's lips curled into a faint smile as he spoke unhurriedly.
Peng Wanchao?
Someone from the Tian Peng Race!?
Humph! Mo Wen laughed coldly. Using the Heavenly Roc Clan to intimidate him was simply laughable.
Damn it!
Crack!
Peng Wanchao crushed the teacup in his hand, killing intent shooting out of his eyes. He'd already introduced himself, but this person didn't give him any face.
"It seems you want to fight with me to the end. 4 million!" Peng Wanchao said coldly.
"4.01 million!"
"Five million!"
"5.01 million!"
…
At the auction, everyone looked at each other, their gazes involuntarily turning to the private room where Mo Wen was.
Peng Wanchao had already introduced himself, violating the rules of the auction. In the future, he might be affected, such as not being invited to the next Hundred Cities Auction. By doing so, his goal was already very clear. He was determined to get the feather of the Seven Star Heavenly Fire Fan.
At this time, whoever competed with him would naturally be his enemy.
Those who were slightly more tactful would most likely not bid anymore.
After all, the feather of the Seven Star Heavenly Fire Fan was just a collectible. It had no practical use. In other words, it was dispensable. There was no need to go against Peng Wanchao over it.
However, there was someone who was unwilling to play by the rules.
"Who is that person? Why is he going against Peng Wanchao over a useless feather?"
"Who knows? Perhaps that person already has a grudge with Peng Wanchao and is deliberately raising the price now."
"I think he's raising the price maliciously. Every time, he's ten thousand vitality stones higher than Peng Wanchao, no more, no less. If that's not raising the price, what is it?"
"There's a good show to watch. Let's see who has the last laugh."
…
In the private room, Xue Weiwei was secretly shocked. She had not expected that the competition for a feather would be so intense. Moreover, the competitor was Peng Wanchao of the Heavenly Roc Clan. This person was famous in the Immortal Clouds Sea for being ruthless. He had once killed an entire clan because of someone's disrespectful words. The person who had been killed was an immortal cultivator of the Path Integration Realm. From this, one could see how ruthless Peng Wanchao was.
However, she knew that Mo Wen had no intention of going against Peng Wanchao. His goal had always been the feather of the Seven Star Heavenly Fire Fan.
"My Lord, Peng Wanchao's reputation in the Immortal Clouds Sea is not very good …" Xue Weiwei could not help but remind him. She was afraid that Mo Wen did not know the severity of the situation and would be killed for no reason.
"Don't worry."
Mo Wen smiled faintly. Even the old monster of the Heavenly Roc Clan had not kept him. He did not care about a mere Peng Wanchao. Moreover, the sixth feather of the Seven Star Heavenly Fire Fan had appeared. It was impossible for him to give it to someone else.
"You have guts. Do you dare state your name?" Peng Wanchao's voice sounded coldly from the private room.
He wanted to see who dared to go against him.
However, no one paid attention to him. It was as though he was talking to a mass of air.
Many people were slightly stunned. That person actually did not speak. Could it be that he was finally afraid of Peng Wanchao and had taken the initiative to admit defeat?
"Humph! I must have the feather of the Seven Star Heavenly Fire Fan. I will only call out the final price. I hope you will know your place. "
Peng Wanchao coldly snorted. Seeing that the other party did not speak, he thought that the other party had already backed down. He called out the price again.
"Six million!"
Taking out six million to buy a feather was already Peng Wanchao's limit.
However, just as he finished speaking, that indifferent voice sounded again.
"Six million and ten thousand!"
It was not more or less. It was only ten thousand more than Peng Wanchao.
The scene instantly fell silent. Many people looked at Mo Wen's private room with strange gazes. He had actually increased the price again. It seemed that he had not backed down at all!
Right now, more and more people believed that the person in the private room was deliberately making things difficult for Peng Wanchao.
"You are courting death!"
Peng Wanchao instantly exploded in anger. His face was ashen. He suddenly stood up from his seat and looked at Mo Wen's private room with a frightening gaze. It was as though he wanted to eat someone.
"Good! Very good! You want to go against me? Let's wait and see! "
A terrifying soul power suddenly exploded from Peng Wanchao's private room. It turned into a stream of light and instantly rushed into Mo Wen's private room.
Soul imprint!
Many people recognized that it was a type of soul imprint secret technique. It was very profound and mysterious. It should be a secret technique of the Heavenly Roc Clan.
In front of that soul imprint, most likely even an ordinary Virtue and Justice realm immortal cultivator would not be able to avoid it, let alone an ordinary Path Integration realm immortal cultivator. After all, soul power was too mysterious and was the most difficult to avoid.
In the private room, Mo Wen quietly looked at the soul power that had instantly flown towards him. He did not dodge or block it. With his identity as a soul immortal cultivator, it was naturally easy for him to block a soul imprint from a Path Integration Realm immortal cultivator. However, he did not block it. Instead, he allowed the soul imprint to enter his body.
Soul imprint!
Mo Wen laughed coldly. An extremely dangerous light flashed in his eyes.
Beside him, Xue Weiwei's face was extremely pale. She had not expected that Peng Wanchao would actually dare to attack directly at the auction. The Hundred Cities Auction had been held for so many years, and such a thing had rarely happened.
Mo Wen was their esteemed guest. If anything happened to him, how could she bear the responsibility?
"Impudent!"
An angry roar sounded from the auction. Then, an extremely terrifying aura instantly swept through the entire place. Even Path Integration realm immortal cultivators were so insignificant in front of that aura. They all trembled.
There was a flash of light and the private room that Peng Wanchao was in directly exploded. A figure flew out. It was Peng Wanchao.
At the same time, an elder in blue appeared on the auction stage. He looked coldly at Peng Wanchao who had fallen to the ground.
"Senior Xue Rong, please calm down. I was impulsive …"
Peng Wanchao climbed up from the ground and looked at the elder in blue with a look of horror. He had never dreamed that a mere soul imprint would actually attract an old monster like Xue Rong.
Xue Rong! He was one of the pillars of the Xue Clan, an old monster in the Virtue and Justice realm. In the entire Immortal Cloud Sea, he was a figure who could shake the world with a stomp of his feet.
He knew the rules of the Hundred Cities Auction, but violations of the rules were common in the past. He was not the only one. Why would an old monster like Xue Rong appear personally? Moreover, he had only released a soul imprint on that person and was prepared to settle the score with him after the auction. He did not directly attack during the auction, so the impact was not particularly bad.
According to past practice, the Xue Clan would at most punish him by not participating in the Hundred Cities Auction in the future. An old monster like Xue Rong would not appear casually at all.
"Junior, you are quite bold. Don't you know the rules of the Hundred Cities Auction?" Xue Rong looked coldly at Peng Wanchao.
"Senior, please calm down. I know my mistake." Peng Wanchao did not dare to have the slightest disobedience. He quickly lowered his head and admitted his mistake. No matter how arrogant he was, he did not dare to offend an old monster in the Virtue and Justice realm.
"Brother Xue Rong, although a dispute between juniors has broken the rules, it is not a big mistake. Why don't you give me face and be lenient with the punishment?"
A laugh suddenly rang out. That voice was very amiable and made people feel like they were bathing in a spring breeze.
But at the auction, many people's expressions changed as they guessed the person's identity.
Xiao Tianying!
A Virtue and Justice realm cultivator from the Flying Feather race. His fame was not below Xue Rong's.
Peng Wanchao was delighted when he heard that. He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. With his senior present, he was not worried that the Xue Clan would dare to do anything too overboard.
The Tian Peng race was a branch of the Flying Feather race. The race had always been united against outsiders. Since there was a senior from the Flying Feather race present, Peng Wanchao was not worried about being bullied by others.
(To be continued.)
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