Heaven Defying Supreme

Chapter 215: Dominate!

The 215th chapter comes out on top!

"Hehehe, that old man is also here to try his luck, can we auction off the Purple Meteorite Iron this day?" In the No. 1 Honorable Bin Pavilion, the Five Soul Daoist said with a smile, "Twenty-eight hundred billion!"

"Since the five soul chief, the holy soul chief, and the chief Murong are all interested in participating, how can they be less old?" In the noble Bin Pavilion on the 6th, the old woman of the Taoist Fufa, squinted her eyes, and her tone was full of provocation. Means, "350 billion!"

In the honorable guest pavilion on the 9th, the chief of the formation: Qiankun Daoist, said in a cold voice: "It's really surprising, I didn't expect the four chiefs to have time to go to Huangfu's Sunnah. Since the four participated, then the old man will accompany him to the end. Eighteen billion!"

"The five are so elegant, don't you mind adding this chief?" Inside the distinguished guest pavilion on the 12th, the domineering voice of the ancient soul daoist came out, "Forty-three billion!"

"The six are here, so it's not less than the chief one." In the distinguished guest pavilion on the 14th, suddenly, there was an indifferent voice from the beast soul practitioner, "Forty-five billion!"

"Interesting and interesting." On the 16th, in the distinguished guest pavilion, the laughter of the wind and thunder sages sounded, "Five hundred billion!"

At this moment, Tantai Zhongde seems to have no expression on his face, but in fact his heart is full of joy!

Seeing the eight chiefs gather to bid together, this is exactly what he wants to see!

He knew that the eight chiefs were incompatible with each other. Although they all wanted to get the Tianwai Purple Meteorite Iron today, they also wanted to pass the auction and compete for the best!

Sure enough, at this time, the doors of the 99 Grand Pavilions on the fifth floor and the 88 Zun Pavilions on the sixth floor opened at almost the same time, and 187 people walked out.

Among them are women who still have charm, old women in their sixties, and young, middle-aged, and old people.

These people are all elders and deacons of the Eight Veins!

"Sun! There are so many people!" Tan Yun's pupils shrank, and he didn't have to think about it to know that it must be the eight chiefs who were worried about the lack of spirit stones, and informed them to put the spirit stones together!

Tan Yun also saw that the eight chiefs had clearly turned the auction into a battlefield without gunpowder smoke!

Everyone is full of energy, and today is bound to overwhelm the other seven chiefs!

"Whoosh whoosh..."

The 187 people were divided into eight groups, and they swept up to the eight rooms of the 7th floor, and then entered the gates of the eight rooms.

After a while, he swept out of the eight pavilions, dived down, and shot into his own grand pavilion and respectful pavilion.

The battle of the eight inner sects was kicked off by Tianwai Ziyuntie!

At this moment, up to the elders, down to the eight inner disciples in the hall, no one felt that their chief was reckless and angry.

First of all, it is an indisputable fact that the extraterrestrial purple meteorite is a priceless treasure.

Even if Huangfu Shengzong, from the inner door to the holy door nine veins, there is no orthodox dispute, now the eight chiefs will never easily withdraw from the auction of Tianwai purple meteorite!

Some people may think that when eight people bid at the same time, why not a few of them stay silent first, and then attack them later, maybe they can save some spirit stones!

But you must know that those of the Eight Great Daos, who can sit on the position of the Eight Great Chiefs, are not ordinary people. How could they not know this kind of trick?

Therefore, the eight people have appeared one after another, so it is better to have a fair battle!

First, to survive, one must fight with spirit stones!

Second, the eight chiefs are so eager to get the Heavenly Extravagant Purple Meteorite Iron!

"Humph!" Chief Five Souls snorted coldly, "Six hundred billion!"

"Seven hundred billion!" The Holy Soul Taoist immediately exited.

The Taoist Murong breathed a deep sigh of relief, "Seventy-eight billion!"

Wind and Thunder Daoist gritted his teeth, "Eight hundred billion!"

The Ancient Soul Daoist looked solemn, "Eighty one hundred billion!"

Qiankun Daoist chuckled, "Is the chief ancient soul out of spirit stone? Hahahaha... 850 billion!"

"Eighty sixty billion!" The Taoist talisman had horizontal eyebrows and vertical lines.

"Eighty-nine billion!" Beast Soul Daoist's face was ashen.

As soon as the voice fell, it suddenly became quiet. Obviously, this price is close to the limit that the eight chiefs can bear!

At this moment, no one was the first to speak out!

In the hall on the first floor, hundreds of thousands of disciples have already been divided into nine groups according to the nine major lineages.

Everyone held their breaths. At this moment, it was clearly audible, and the chaotic heartbeat of everyone was louder and louder!

"Chiefs, if you want to bid, you have to hurry up, there are only ten breaths left in the auction time!" Tantai Zhongde's mouth curled into an unstoppable smile, "After ten breaths, the one with the highest price will win! "

"Now, 890 billion once... twice..."

At this moment, two voices sounded at the same time:

"Nine hundred billion!"

"one trillion!"

At this moment, everyone's eyes are focused on No. 4 and No. 3 to the distinguished guest pavilion!

Nine hundred billion is almost a Murong Daoist, shouting out from the heartache!

And a trillion seems particularly harsh!

Because that tone is extremely domineering!

At this moment, Tan Yun leaned on the jade chair and tapped the armrest with his fingers, his eyes revealing the meaning of self-respect, "The eight chiefs, why don't you talk? Don't tell the old man, you only have this spiritual stone, and you still want to auction Tianwaizi. Meteorite, hehehehe!"

ridicule!

Naked mockery!

Tan Yun knows this, it will anger the eight chiefs, and in the end, the more wealth he has paid will be worth more!

but!

Tan Yun wants to do this!

Thinking of the eight chiefs who once regarded himself as a waste, and declared himself a waste in front of millions of outer disciples, Tan Yun would inevitably feel a little angry!

Isn't it a spirit stone?

Since there is no spiritual stone, you can use other things as a price, so what are you afraid of!

Heavenly Purple Meteorite Iron, no matter how many spirit stones you have, you have to keep it in your pocket, and no one wants to grab it!

At this moment, the eight chiefs listened to Tan Yun's sarcasm and said:

"People from No. 3 to the honorable Binge, you're going to be crazy! If the old man didn't guess wrong, you're a person from the Dan Vein!"

"Hey, the Bing Qing Taoist didn't come, but let you come. It seems that your relationship is unusual, maybe there is an adultery!"

"Makes sense, makes sense..."

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The scornful laughter of the eight chiefs echoed in their ears, and the thousands of Danmai disciples in the hall did not dare to be angry, let alone speak!

Tan Yun said with a sneer: "What if the old man belongs to the Dan Vein? Let you talk about it, there is only one result of the celestial purple meteorite, and that is the old man!"

"What a big tone!" Murong Taoist seemed to have made up a certain determination, and said coldly: "Ten thousand three hundred billion!"

The corner of Tan Yun's mouth outlined a conceited smile, "1031 billion."

"You... shameless!" Hearing that the increase was the lowest one billion, the delicate body of Murong Daoist Miaoman trembled violently, "One hundred and one hundred billion, no matter what, you can't even auction off the heavenly purple black iron today!"

The other seven chiefs were all silent! The spiritual stones on them, plus the treasures that can be traded in, can't reach 111 billion!

"Anyway? Haha, old woman, you're not afraid of flashing your tongue when you talk big. I'll let you give up once!" Tan Yun said loudly, "1200 billion!"

Hearing this, Murong Taoist's forehead was dripping with delicate sweat. She looked down at Tantai Zhongde anxiously, trying to keep her tone steady, "Elder De, can you give this chief some time to go through the teleportation array? Murong Xianshan, go back and get some spirit stones?"

Tantai Zhongde shook his head slightly, "I'm sorry, there is only one last breath left in the auction, and this old man can't promise you."

Hearing this, Taoist Murong sat weakly on the jade chair, and immediately lowered his head and said nothing.

"One, two hundred billion one time... two times... three transactions!" Tantai Zhongde finished speaking, and said loudly: "Congratulations to No. 3 to the distinguished guest of the Bingge, who won the top prize in the finale of the auction!"