This time, more than a thousand Supremacies were sucked in. In just a short while, the eight black rocks were filled to the brim with people, and there were still a few hundred people hanging in the air.
As time passed, someone finally couldn't stand it anymore.
"Big Brother, I really can't resist the suction anymore. Let me stand here for a while, I'll switch places with you later." A woman with a cultivation level of about 50,000 dimensional begged the person standing on the rock.
Who would be willing to leave the rock at a time like this?
I'm kind enough to switch places with you, but what if you refuse to leave?
The woman begged a few people, but no one spoke. They all looked in other directions. Finally, the woman became anxious. She couldn't control her falling anymore.
"Let me stand for a while and take a breather! Just a breather! "The woman shouted and tried to force her way onto the black rock.
However, there were already dozens of Supremacies standing on the black rock. It was already difficult to squeeze one more person! Her squeezing instantly caused chaos!
"Get her to scram!" All the Supremacies on the black rock roared angrily.
The man closest to the woman hurriedly said, "Fellow Daoist, go take a look elsewhere." With that, he pushed the woman away.
However, the woman was already powerless. After being pushed away, she screamed and fell into the swarm of scorpions.
"No! Save me! "The woman screamed in despair. Almost instantly, she was drowned by the swarm of scorpions.
The screams stopped, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.
Finally, all the Martial Highnesses in the sky were dumbfounded. They were filled with fear!
They didn't have a place to stand. In other words, the woman's fate was a warning to them. In the near future, they would all become scorpions' food!
"Fellow Daoist, can you give me this spot? I'm willing to pay 5,000 Bodhi Beads. "
"Go to hell. I won't sell it even if you give me 1,000,000!"
"Fellow Daoist, my uncle is called Graceful Supremacy. I saved his life before. Can you return this favor to me now?"
"F * ck off! Even if you saved my life, I won't give up my spot to you! "
"Fellow Daoist, I have a Reincarnation grade weapon here. If you're willing to give up your spot …"
"Go to hell and scram! If you say another word, I'll kick you down! "
Above the eight black stones, such voices rang out everywhere. A spot was like a ticket on Noah's ark. Who would be willing to leave?
All kinds of tragic scenes played out continuously.
On a black rock that could only fit three people, an old man with deep and serene eyes waved at two young Supremacies who looked very rich. "Come to me, I have a seat here."
The two of them quickly flew over and said, "Senior, as long as you give up your seat to us, we're willing to offer ten thousand Bodhi Beads!"
The old man with deep eyes smiled and said, "One seat costs 30,000 bodhi beads. Not one less."
One of the rich young Venerables hesitated for a moment before saying, "Alright, I'll give you 30,000 Bodhi Beads!"
Another young supreme expert said anxiously, "Senior, I can also give you thirty thousand bodhi beads."
Both of them wanted a spot, but even if the old man left, there would only be one spot.
However, to everyone's surprise, the smile on the old man's face was replaced by a ferocious glint. He pushed both of his hands away and pushed away the two Supremacies standing on the black boulders!
They were a pair of Dao companions. They originally thought that the old man wanted to buy their seats, but now they knew that the old man wanted to sell the seats beneath their feet!
"Old dog, you will die a horrible death!" The young Dao companions were around 100,000 dimensional. Just like that, they were pushed into the group of scorpions and died in the blink of an eye!
Seeing the two extra seats, the two young Supremacies were instantly overjoyed. They hurriedly stood beside the old man.
The old man with deep eyes smiled again and stretched out his hand. "Thirty thousand Bodhi Beads per person."
The two young Supremacies were rich nobles from the Sovereign Kingdom. They quickly took out thirty thousand Bodhi Beads.
However, what they did not expect was that after the old man took the sixty thousand Bodhi Beads, he once again pushed the two of them into the group of scorpions!
"No! I cannot die! Old dog, you bastard! "
The old man with deep eyes had a decent cultivation. At this moment, the two seats beside him became empty again. He raised his head and said, "This is the last auction. Two seats, the highest bidder wins!"
…
On the other black stones, the same thing happened.
"Dao friend, as long as you become my slave, I can keep you in my portable space. Even if you don't have a seat, you can still escape this calamity!"
"Senior, your cultivation is not bad. I'd rather be your slave than his!"
"Female dao friend, seeing that your looks are not bad, you can naturally live if you become my slave!"
The Supremacies on the black stones were currently profiting from the calamity of the Sovereign Kingdom. They swindle and rob for slaves and treasures.
However, the Supremacies in the air were not to be trifled with. Instantly, a few of them roared, "We cannot sit and wait for death! Let's form an energy gathering formation and knock all of them off the black stones and snatch their seats! "
Finally, a chaotic battle was about to begin.
It was at this moment that a figure suddenly flew up from the largest boulder. It was a pale old man who had actually left the boulder he was standing on!
He could be said to be the only exception!
This old man could be said to be the person with the highest cultivation here. None of the people present could clearly see his cultivation!
Thus, even if such an expert left, no one dared to snatch his seat!
Everyone's gaze gathered on him.
The pale faced old man only flew up to a person's height before stopping. He then said with a loud and clear voice, "Fellow dao friends present, can you all listen to This Old Man's words?"
This person's cultivation was very high, so of course he had the most charisma. His words caused the thousand Supremacies present to become completely silent.
The pale faced old man said, "This Old Man is Zhu Baolin. I believe some people here have heard of this name before."
Among the crowd, people immediately whispered, "Zhu Baolin is a Rogue Supremacy. It is said that he had roamed the top 8 Supremacies and his cultivation is at least 300,000 dimensions!"
When everyone heard that he had 300,000 dimensions, their eyes shot out rays of reverence as they waited for him to speak.
The old man Zhu Baolin said, "Everyone, your cultivation is much lower than mine. I believe that if I were to personally take all of you in as my slaves and give you your freedom after this crisis is over, you should be able to trust me right?"
The moment he said this, some people were instantly tempted. Someone even walked out from the crowd and said, "Senior Zhu Baolin, I am only 50,000 dimensions. I have no chance of winning this battle. I am willing to become your slave. I just hope that you won't mind!"
Zhu Baolin laughed and said, "Everyone, I really don't want slaves. Even if you are all 200,000 dimensions and above, I still don't want slaves! I, Zhu Baolin, can swear once again that after this crisis is over, I will definitely give all of you your freedom! "
The moment he said this, it was as if he was a living Lei Feng. Ye Kong stood in the crowd and raised his head to look at this person. His eyes were filled with vigilance. He faintly felt that this person might have ill intentions towards him!
As expected, just as Zhu Baolin was receiving praise from the crowd, Zhu Baolin's tone changed and said, "But everyone, have you all thought about how you all ended up in such a state? Who brought you all here? Who is the main culprit? Who is the one that you all should be dealing with!"
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