"That's right. I must have this item." Young Lord Ye from room number three said coldly.
53 million. It was 3 million more than Su Mei's highest estimate. Yang Dingtian was rather satisfied.
However, it was impossible to bid for the finale, the eighth-grade mystic skill, Devil Flame Saber Art, with this price.
"Hmph!" That person from room number five snorted coldly.
Young Lord Ye laughed heartily and said, "Mr. Zuo, if you are unwilling, you can always increase the price. I will accompany you anytime.
I can also tell you that I must have the finale, the eighth-grade mystic skill, Devil Flame Saber Art. I have prepared double the price and am waiting here. "
Yang Dingtian's heart shuddered.
Crazy. Not only did Young Lord Ye bid 53 million for the eighth-grade Beast Soul Elixir, but he also prepared 100 million gold coins to buy the eighth-grade Devil Flame Saber Art.
Yang Dingtian basically had no hope for this Devil Flame Saber Art.
Su Mei smiled faintly and said, "Young Lord Ye bid 53 million for this potential eighth-grade Beast Soul Elixir. Is there anyone who is willing to bid higher?
If not, then this eighth-grade Beast Soul Elixir will belong to Young Lord Ye. "
"Three!"
"Two!"
"One!"
Su Mei was about to drop the hammer.
"60 million!"
Someone actually increased the price to 60 million.
This voice was the hoarse, magnetic, and charming voice that Yang Dingtian had been looking forward to. It came from that lady from room number one.
Young Lord Ye's laughter stopped abruptly. He was so arrogant and should be angry with words.
However, he didn't. He seemed to be fearful of that lady from room number one.
"Is there anyone who bid more than 60 million gold coins?"
Su Mei asked. Her beautiful eyes couldn't help but look at Yang Dingtian. She didn't expect this potential eighth-grade Beast Soul Elixir to be bid at 60 million.
"63 million!" Young Lord Ye's voice was trembling slightly.
"Seventy million!" The woman in the first private room directly called out the price, and it was completely understated.
"Madam Qin, must you fight with me?" Young Lord Ye said, "You probably don't need this potential eighth-grade Beast Soul Elixir anymore."
Yang Dingtian was flabbergasted. This woman with a charming voice was actually addressed as Madam Qin.
Was her surname Qin, or did she marry someone from the Northwest Qin City?
However, no matter what the situation was, there was no doubt that she was related to the Northwest Qin City.
It was because she was able to sit in the most distinguished private room, number one. Moreover, she possessed an astonishing amount of wealth.
The Northwest Qin City was the number one force in the entire Northwest Continent. What they said was unquestionable. That was why she had such a status.
Hearing Young Lord Ye's question, that Madam Qin said lazily, "Can't I buy it as a gift?"
Instantly, that Young Lord Ye was about to explode from anger as he said coldly, "This is my last bid. If Madam Qin is willing to exceed this price, then take it away."
"75 million!" Young Lord Ye slammed the table and yelled.
It seemed like he really needed this potential grade-8 Beast Soul Elixir.
Moreover, 75 million yuan was the highest price he could offer.
Furthermore, his meaning was very clear. This was his highest bid, and he wouldn't raise it by a single gold coin.
If Mrs. Qin wanted to give her a way out, then she would be the one to ruin it.
In an instant, a few private rooms' doors opened!
It seemed like the auction had reached the most confrontational stage. Many people didn't intend to conceal their identities and offered themselves up.
Everyone looked towards the number one private room to see if she was going to raise the price.
Yang Dingtian also looked towards the number one private room. Her voice was so alluring, and he wondered how she looked like.
However, Yang Dingtian didn't have much hope for her to raise the price. This grade-8 Beast Soul Elixir wasn't useful to her. She was only raising the price because she was unhappy with that Young Lord Ye.
"80 million gold coins."
Madam Qin still spoke lazily and hoarsely as though she didn't care that she had bid an astronomical price and bought a treasure that she couldn't use.
Instantly, everyone took a deep breath of cold air!
This method of stepping on others was too extravagant.
Yang Dingtian also didn't dare to believe that the people from the Northwest Qin City were too arrogant and extravagant.
"Bang …" The door of the number three private room was suddenly kicked open. Yang Dingtian saw a handsome face that was almost distorted.
This should be Young Lord Ye. He was wearing a purple robe with golden threads, and every part of his body was emitting a noble and arrogant aura.
He was so angry that his face was almost distorted. He threw a teacup on the ground and gritted his teeth to raise the price.
However, an old man at the side pulled him back and said indifferently, "Don't fight based on personal feelings. The key is the Devil Flame Saber Art!"
When Young Lord Ye heard this, he gradually calmed down and sneered, "Alright, this grade-8 Beast Soul Elixir is for you. Buy it and have fun."
Immediately after, Young Lord Ye looked at everyone with arrogance and said, "I will be straightforward. I didn't buy the Beast Soul Elixir, so I will put all my gold coins on the Devil Flame Saber Art. You can estimate how much gold coins you have. It's up to you if you want to snatch it from me."
From his words, he was determined to get the grade-8 Devil Flame Saber Art.
Yang Dingtian did some calculations and realized that this Young Lord Ye had prepared close to 200 million gold coins for the 8th-grade Devil Flame Saber Art. Furthermore, it was just the gold coins and didn't include the treasures that would be used to increase the price.
It was simply too crazy!
Yang Dingtian still had some hope for the grade-8 Devil Flame Saber Art. Now, he didn't have any hope at all.
"80 million gold coins. Madam Qin's final bid for the potential grade-8 Beast Soul Elixir was 80 million gold coins. Is there anyone who wants to go higher?"
"Three!"
"Two!"
"One!"
"Congratulations to Madam Qin for obtaining this potential grade-8 Beast Soul Elixir." Su Mei dropped the hammer.
Then, she closed the box that contained the potential grade-8 Beast Soul Elixir and personally sent it into the number one private room that Madam Qin was in.
After staying in the room for a few seconds, Su Mei walked out and returned to the stage to continue hosting the auction.
It was a pity that Madam Qin still didn't walk out of the number one private room. After Su Mei came out, she still closed the door of the private room. Yang Dingtian still didn't see Madam Qin's face.
"Next, the second finale item, Sky Devil Flame Saber!"
A giant box was placed on the stage.
When the box was opened, the domineering battle saber was revealed.
It was four feet long and half a foot wide!
It was awe-inspiring and exuded a murderous aura.
It was entirely red, and only the stripes on the saber were golden in color.
The entire battle saber was like a flame and also like a ferocious beast that was released from its cage.
The moment the box was opened, the murderous aura of this treasured saber instantly filled the entire auction hall.
It was indeed a top-notch treasured saber.
Young Lord Ye stood up immediately and shot out intense rays of possessiveness from his eyes.
Without a doubt, he had to get this battle saber because it was a perfect match for the Devil Flame Saber Art.
Many people present were eager to make a move.
The Devil Flame Saber Art was today's finale item, so many people present were here for this grade-8 mystic skill manual.
The Sky Devil Flame Saber and the Devil Flame Saber Art were a set, so this Sky Devil Flame Saber Art was equivalent to a warm-up for the Devil Flame Saber Art.
"Sky Devil Flame Saber, the starting bid is three million gold coins," Su Mei said.
"50 million gold coins!" Young Lord Ye roared.
Just as he finished his words, the entire auction hall was stunned!
The starting bid was three million gold coins, and he actually bid 50 million gold coins. It was simply too crazy.
Instantly, the entire auction hall was silent.
Almost everyone was stunned by the price he offered.
Yang Dingtian originally wanted to bid, but now, he gave up.
Without the Devil Flame Saber Art, this Sky Devil Flame Saber would at most be worth a few million gold coins.
"Young Lord Ye bid 50 million gold coins. Is there anyone who exceeds this amount?" At this moment, Su Mei's voice was trembling slightly.
"Is there anyone who exceeds 50 million gold coins?
"Is there anyone who exceeds 50 million gold coins?"
Su Mei asked for the third time, but there was still no response.
Instantly, Young Lord Ye revealed a complacent smile.
"60 million!"
An aged voice instantly froze Young Lord Ye's complacent smile.
This voice came from the number two private room.
"Chief Beigong, do you also want this Sky Devil Flame Saber?
I don't think it will be of much use to you, "Young Lord Ye said. His voice might be respectful, but it wasn't from the bottom of his heart.
"I prepared it for my son." Chief Beigong smiled faintly and said, "Therefore, I have offended Young Lord Ye."
Young Lord Ye's face instantly turned cold as he snorted.
It seemed like there was another heavyweight in the competition for the Devil Flame Saber Art. Chief Beigong.
Yang Dingtian couldn't help but ask in his heart, "Master, which sect is Chief Beigong and Young Lord Ye from? Why are they so rich?"
Dongfang Minmie said, "This Young Lord Ye should be the son of the White Cloud City Lord.
The White Cloud City is located at the westernmost part of the Northwest Continent and is ranked 19th among the 27 sects. "
Yang Dingtian said, "Ranked 19th among the 27 sects. They are indeed a hegemon.
However, they don't have the qualifications to be so arrogant and act so eccentric in front of the Northwest Qin City. "
Dongfang Minmie said, "The White Cloud City itself is nothing, but it has a huge backer."
"What backer?" Yang Dingtian asked.
"Mystic Heaven Sect."
Dongfang Minmie said, "The younger sister of the White Cloud City Lord. She is unparalleled in beauty and is the third wife of Zhu Qingzhu."
No wonder this Young Lord Ye was so arrogant. He was in-laws with the Mystic Heaven Sect and naturally had an imposing aura.
Dongfang Minmie continued, "This Chief Beigong is called Beigong Jue and is the Chief of the Mystic Underworld Gang.
This Mystic Underworld Gang isn't in the Three Sects, Nine Clans, and Twenty-Seven Sects. However, this Beigong Jue has astonishing talent and was already a Master class expert ten years ago. "
A Master class expert. He wasn't in the Three Sects, Nine Clans, and Twenty-Seven Sects, but he actually cultivated to the Master class. It was simply too shocking.
"70 million gold coins!" Young Lord Ye said coldly.
"73 million." Beigong Jue yelled out the price, but he was already hesitating.
This Beigong Jue might have astonishing talent, but his Mystic Underworld Gang's wealth was far from the White Cloud City.
With their 300-mile territory, they wouldn't be able to collect so much money even if they collected taxes for half their lives.
"80 million gold coins." Young Lord Ye said arrogantly and looked at Beigong Jue in the second private room.