One hundred and fifty million!
Wu Mozhi's bid caused everyone to exclaim!
Wasn't Wu Mozhi already out of money just now?
Why did she bid such a high price now?
Yang Dingtian and Qin Huaiyu held their breaths, waiting for the other side's reaction.
If Zhu Hongxue continued to bid, Yang Dingtian's side would really be out of money.
However, reality did not make Yang Dingtian wait for long.
Zhu Hongxue quickly bid again.
"One hundred and fifty-five million!" His voice was still cold and arrogant, but this time, he only increased the bid by five million.
It seemed that he was almost at his limit.
However, even this one hundred and fifty-five million was enough to suppress Yang Dingtian.
Yang Dingtian could not help but look at Wu Mozhi.
She shook her head, indicating that she was already at her limit and could not take out even one more cent.
Song Chunhua also shook her head.
Qin Huaiyu also shook his head.
Of course, Yang Dingtian could not take out even one more cent.
They already had enough surprises today, allowing them to obtain an astronomical figure of close to eighty million devil coins.
And together with Wu Mozhi, they managed to gather an astronomical figure of one hundred and fifty million.
However, who would have thought that the auction was not for the Demon Spirit Heart, but for an 1800-year-old Demon Spirit?
Therefore, it was auctioned for the second highest price in a thousand years.
Yang Dingtian had really tried his best.
Was he going to give up just like that?
"Now, can we still ally with other forces?" Yang Dingtian said, "Let's find Earth Splitting City Lord Kui Si to ally with him."
"It's too late." Wu Mozhi said, "Once the auction starts, it can't be stopped.
Also, Kui Si will never ally with me, he hates me to the core. "
"Are we going to give up just like that?" Qin Huaiyu said, "For this item, we paid so much and prepared so much."
It was not important how much they paid and how much they prepared.
The key was that without the Demon Spirit Heart, there would be no powerful Battle Puppet Demon.
For example, if Fa won the battle with Qin Qiqi 80 days later, he would not be able to protect Cloud Sky City.
Therefore, Yang Dingtian would never give up!
"Madam Ning, is the Ning Clan of the South Sea afraid of the Black Heaven Sect?" Yang Dingtian asked.
"No!" Wu Mozhi replied calmly.
"How's your cultivation?" Yang Dingtian asked.
"My cultivation is average." Wu Mozhi said, "However, I am a Shaman Spirit Master, equivalent to a high-level Martial Honorable."
Sorcerer?!
The most powerful, the rarest, and the most mysterious profession in the Chaos World.
Yang Dingtian was shocked.
Qin Huaiyu and Song Chunhua stared at Wu Mozhi in disbelief.
No wonder Yang Dingtian found that her eyes seemed to be able to speak.
It was no wonder that she possessed a pair of enchanting eyes.
Shaman Spirit Master was a type of Spirit Master.
However, the Witch Spirit Master was the most dangerous and feared type of Spirit Master. She was completely offensive.
Her most direct method of attack was to summon dead vengeful spirits to do battle!
When a person died an unnatural death, their soul would turn into a ghost spirit and wander aimlessly around the place of death.
They did not know where to go or what to do. They would just wander aimlessly, and their hearts would always be filled with resentment, trying to attack every life that they passed by.
However, they were incorporeal vengeful spirits after all. Although they were powerful, they were separated by Yin and Yang. Ordinary people could not see them at all, so naturally, they would not be attacked by them.
However, there was a type of person who could temporarily summon these vengeful spirits, allowing them to break through the boundary of Yin and Yang and materialize their attacks on humans.
Instantly, the vengeful spirits would become incomparably powerful.
That was because when the vengeful spirits attacked you, they were real.
However, when you attacked the vengeful spirits, they were indeed a ball of energy that was not afraid of weapons.
This kind of person was a Shaman Spirit Master!
It was the rarest and most terrifying profession in the world.
Spirit Masters were very rare in the entire world.
Only one out of thirty thousand martial artists could become a true Spirit Master.
In that case, only one out of a few hundred Spirit Masters could become a Shaman Spirit Master.
There were less than a thousand Spirit Masters registered in the Tiandō League.
However, there were only three sorcerers on the list.
One of them was in the Black Heaven Sect, one was in the Vulture Palace, and one was in the Yin-Yang school.
However, the Spirit Master of the Black Heaven Sect, Gui Wuzi, had gone missing.
That's right, he went missing together with the Alchemist Yin Tianchong.
Gui Wuzi was Zhu Qingzhu's Martial Uncle and the Supreme Elder of the Black Heaven Sect.
He was also Yin Tianchong's master.
Yin Tianchong's talent was limited, so he could only inherit Gui Wuzi's alchemy skills.
Even so, Yin Tianchong still broke through to the Master level.
Moreover, Yin Tianchong could only be considered as one of Gui Wuzi's disciples.
It could be said that it was Gui Wuzi's disappearance that allowed Zhu Qingzhu to completely control the Black Heaven Sect.
The second Spirit Master was Ling Yaozi of the Yin-Yang school!
At this time, he was also Dongfang Minmie's Martial Uncle and was once the pillar of the Yin-Yang school!
However, more than ten years ago, Ling Yaozi suddenly went berserk. His temperament changed drastically, and he started a massacre.
Dongfang Minmie had no choice but to gather all the experts in the world!
He used Ling Yaozi's most beloved daughter as a bait and finally captured Ling Yaozi. He crippled the spiritual core in his brain and exiled him. Now, his whereabouts were unknown.
That's right, Ling Yaozi's daughter was Yang Dingtian's master's wife and Dongfang Bingling's mother.
Then, the remaining Spirit Master on the list was Wulingzi of the Vulture Palace!
After Dongfang Minmie and Ximen Wuya were no longer around, every time they talked about the Grandmaster level experts in the Tiandō League, they would use about four to five or six vague numbers.
There was no doubt that they were Grandmaster level experts. Zhu Qingzhu of the Black Heaven Sect was one, Qin Wanchou of the Northwest Qin City was another, and the Undying Elder of the Yin-Yang school was also one.
Leng Qingchen was also a Grandmaster level expert recently. Therefore, he was listed as a quasi-Grandmaster like Kui Si of the Earth Splitting City, Master Cai Lin of the Cloud Sky Pavilion, and Song Xiao of the World Society.
However, there was one person who was definitely listed as a Grandmaster level expert even though no one knew him.
That was Wulingzi of the Vulture Palace!
Yang Dingtian had traveled the world for a few years, but he had almost never seen any traces of the disciples of the Vulture Palace.
This was because this sect had almost no disputes with the outside world and did not care about anything in the world.
According to his master, Dongfang Minmie, he had not seen any disciples of the Vulture Palace for at least a few decades.
Even on important days like the Yin-Yang school's Grand Ceremony and the Tiandō League's Grand Assembly, the people of the Vulture Palace were absent.
And this Vulture Palace was one of the nine sects.
Of the nine sects in the world, the Vulture Palace was ranked first, far above the Northwest Qin City.
The other sects all had their own territories. The smaller ones were a few hundred square kilometers, while the larger ones were thousands or tens of thousands of square kilometers.
On the other hand, the Vulture Palace did not have an inch of land. It only had a remote valley with no residents.
Moreover, the people of the Vulture Palace never intermarried with the outside world. They were extremely isolated and mysterious.
Such a lofty sect did not interact with the outside world, nor did they curry favor with the Yin-Yang school or the Black Heaven Sect. They were reclusive and isolated from the world, as if they would never interact with the outside world.
If it were any other sect, they would have been removed from the list long ago.
However, after a few decades, the Vulture Palace was still ranked first among the nine sects in the world. No one dared to touch it.
Why?
Because the Vulture Palace had Wulingzi, the ancestor of the Vulture Palace.
Wulingzi was the only Spiritualist left in the Tiandō League. He was extremely powerful.
No one dared to provoke him. Even the Yin-Yang school and the Black Heaven Sect did not dare to provoke him.
…
Although Spiritualists were not mainstream, they were definitely people who stood at the top of the world's pyramid.
This Wu Mozhi from the Ning Clan of the South Sea actually said that she was a Spiritualist.
No wonder Yang Dingtian, Song Chunhua, and Qin Huaiyu were all shocked.
"Do all Spiritualists have to cover their faces?" Yang Dingtian could not help but ask.
Wu Mozhi said calmly, "That's right. Spiritualists cannot let others see their true faces.
Otherwise, their spiritual spells will be ineffective in front of this person. "
Yang Dingtian was surprised. "Why is that?"
"The unknown brings fear," Wu Mozhi said. "Once the fear is gone, the power of a Spiritualist will be greatly reduced."
Yang Dingtian's eyes narrowed. "Madam Ning, since you are not afraid of the Black Heaven Sect, are you willing to pay a huge price for this Demon Soul, even if it means offending the Black Heaven Sect?"
"Of course," Wu Mozhi said.
"Okay!" Yang Dingtian said. "We will kill Zhu Hongxue and take the Demon Soul!"
Qin Huaiyu trembled. He looked at Yang Dingtian in disbelief. "You, you're crazy!
Do you know the consequences of offending Zhu Hongxue?
If Zhu Hongxue dies here, the whole world will be shocked! "
"Zhu Hongxue is powerful, but he might not be able to reach tens of thousands of miles away," Yang Dingtian said. "Most importantly, Wu Mozhi can shoulder the blame and suspicion."
Yang Dingtian's words shocked Song Chunhua even more. Song Chunhua looked at Yang Dingtian with even more shock.
Wu Mozhi was still here, and Yang Dingtian actually said that he wanted to frame her and slander her.
"I don't care," Wu Mozhi said calmly. "No matter how domineering Zhu Hongxue is, he won't dare to do anything to the Ning Clan of the South Sea."
Others might not know, but Yang Dingtian knew that Wu Mozhi had the confidence to say such words.
Because Ning Wuming of the Ning Clan of the South Sea was a direct descendant of Yan Pianxian, the Crown Prince of the Temple of Annihilation. Even if Zhu Hongxue was furious, there was nothing he could do.
Most importantly, Zhu Hongxue stole the lightning-type talisman to pursue Dongfang Bingling, which definitely offended Yan Pianxian.
He was probably very happy to see Zhu Hongxue killed by the Ning Clan of the South Sea.
"Okay, it's settled then."
Yang Dingtian said, "Qin Huaiyu, Chunhua, you two must have an alibi when it happened. You must reveal your identities and appear in front of the public to prove your innocence."
"No, I'll go too," Song Chunhua said.
"No!" Yang Dingtian said firmly.
Wu Mozhi suddenly said, "Before we kill him together, I have to know your identity, Mr. Xiao!"
"He's my fiancé. That's all you need to know."
Song Chunhua said, "Of course, I will never admit it outside. In front of the public, I will never get married."
Wu Mozhi looked at Song Chunhua with a strange look on her face. Then she nodded and said, "Okay, I understand."
"Zhu Hongxue is the Young Master of the Black Heaven Sect. He must have experts by his side," Yang Dingtian said, "and they are Grandmasters. It's difficult for the two of us to kill him.
So, we must wait until he's alone. "
"I'll think of a way."
Wu Mozhi said, "I have a way to make him come alone, lure him into our trap, and kill him."
"Happy cooperation," Yang Dingtian said.
"Happy cooperation!" Wu Mozhi said.
…
Therefore, in the private room, Yang Dingtian and Wu Mozhi made a terrible plan to kill Zhu Hongxue and steal the Demon Soul.
And in the auction house, no one competed with Zhu Hongxue!
Time passed second by second. Zhu Hongxue's price of 155 million was unbeatable.
Finally, the middle-aged auctioneer slowly raised his hand and was ready to drop the hammer.
"One hundred and sixty million devil coins." Suddenly, a pleasant yet timid voice was heard.
Everyone cried out in alarm.
Who was this person? She actually bid 160 million. This, this was too shocking.
Moreover, someone dared to compete with the Black Heaven Sect. This was too awesome.
Yang Dingtian also exclaimed because the bidder turned out to be an acquaintance. It was a mysterious woman with a beautiful face and a seductive figure.
The first bidder for the Demon Soul's corpse was her.
However, she bid 500,000 devil coins for fun.
Everyone thought that she must have no money because she stopped bidding after the lightning talisman exceeded one million.
Who would have thought that she would actually bid a sky-high price of 160 million?
Zhu Hongxue seemed to be in disbelief that someone dared to compete with her. She said coldly, "People of the Shang Palace, don't you care about those who maliciously raise the price?
Don't you want to check if this person really has this number of devil coins? "
The middle-aged auctioneer nodded and said, "Young Master Zhu, she has this number of devil coins."
As soon as these words came out, everyone present was shocked.
This mysterious girl didn't cooperate with anyone. She had so much money on her own.
Yang Dingtian couldn't help but look at Wu Mozhi. They really misjudged her.
It turned out that this girl was the real hidden rich.
"Who, who could she be?" Yang Dingtian couldn't help but ask, "Which force in the world has 160 million devil coins?"
"She, she can't be that old ancestor's people, right?" Qin Huaiyu said.
Song Chunhua said, "No way, they don't have any contact with the outside world."
"But, except for that old ancestor's people, probably no one in the world has such an astronomical number of devil coins." Wu Mozhi suddenly said.
However, now Yang Dingtian was faced with a choice. If this mysterious girl snatched the Demon Soul's corpse, would Yang Dingtian still bid?
"If this girl snatched the Demon Soul's corpse, would you still bid?" Wu Mozhi asked.
Yang Dingtian suddenly felt a headache. If this girl was really that old ancestor's people, probably no one would want to offend her.
That old ancestor was probably the most mysterious, most bizarre, and most terrifying person in the world.
If Zhu Qingzhu didn't want to offend someone, Yang Dingtian naturally didn't want to offend her.
"What about you?
Are you going to bid? "Yang Dingtian asked.
"I'm not afraid of Black Heaven Sect's Zhu Qingzhu, but I'm afraid of that old ancestor. If you want to bid, go ahead. I won't participate." Wu Mozhi said.
Sure enough, even Wu Mozhi was unwilling to participate.
…
"163 million."
Zhu Hongxue said, "Miss, if you're willing to give this Demon Soul's corpse to me, the Black Heaven Sect will definitely remember this favor."
It was definitely not easy for Zhu Hongxue, who was Leng Ao to the extreme, to say something like this.
It was obvious that Zhu Hongxue had also guessed this girl's background.
"No, everyone wants this, so it must be something good.
If I buy it, my great grandpa will definitely be happy. "The mysterious girl said.
When she said this, Yang Dingtian and Wu Mozhi looked at each other again.
Without a doubt, this person's identity was confirmed.
The old ancestor of the Vulture Palace, the granddaughter of Wulingzi's first wife.
However, her reason for buying this Demon Soul's corpse left Yang Dingtian speechless.
It was only because she saw others competing for it and felt that it must be something good, so she followed suit.
"163.01 million." The mysterious girl's bid almost made Zhu Hongxue vomit blood.
"165 million." Zhu Hongxue said.
"165.01 million." The girl from the Vulture Palace said.
If Yang Dingtian was Zhu Hongxue, he would've vomited blood and died.
This girl, whether she was naive or doing it on purpose, only increased the bid by 10,000 each time.
"I give up!" Zhu Hongxue was filled with unwillingness and suppressed anger.
A few minutes later, the middle-aged auctioneer dropped the hammer and announced that the 1,800-year-old Demon Soul's corpse belonged to the mysterious girl from the Vulture Palace.
Yang Dingtian and Wu Mozhi both showed an extremely helpless expression.
"Goodbye." After the dust settled, Wu Mozhi immediately left.
…
"Next, the third item of the finale, which is also the last item of this auction!"
Although everyone's emotions were overdrawn by the Demon Soul's corpse just now, they were still slightly shocked at this moment and were concerned about the final treasure.
The 1,800-year-old Demon Soul's corpse was only the second item of the finale.
And it was auctioned for more than 160 million devil coins.
Then, how amazing would the final treasure be?
Even the currently desolate Yang Dingtian couldn't help but raise his spirits as he paid attention to this final treasure.
Yang Dingtian couldn't imagine what could be more precious than the 1,800-year-old Demon Soul's corpse.
Everyone craned their necks and stared at the center of the auction.
"The last item is an unknown item." The middle-aged auctioneer waved his hand.
Immediately, someone brought up a blood-black gold box that looked like a single piece.
The blood-black gold box was completely sealed without any gaps.
"I don't know what's inside. The entire Merchant Palace doesn't know what's inside." The middle-aged auctioneer said.
As soon as he said that, everyone was shocked!
What was this?
Using something you don't even know as the finale item of the auction, isn't this just fooling people?
"However, the owner of this item is the most esteemed guest of the Merchant Palace in the Demon City. He has used his highest authority and designated this item as the finale of the auction. Hence, there is nothing we can do."
The middle-aged auctioneer said, "So, I can't guarantee that this item will be worth the price. It's up to you whether you're willing to bid."
"Alright, let the auction begin!" The middle-aged auctioneer said.
Suddenly, there was silence in the hall.
No one made a bid.
This thing was too deceptive.
Of course, many people were filled with endless curiosity. What kind of treasure was it?
If it was a real treasure of heaven and earth, it would be worth it to snatch it home.
"Five hundred thousand!" Suddenly, someone called out with anticipation.
"Six hundred thousand."
"Seven hundred thousand."
"Eight hundred thousand!"
…
With a speculative mentality, many people called out bids.
"Two million!"
"Two million and one hundred thousand!"
"Two million and two hundred thousand!"
"Two million and three hundred thousand!"
…
"Two million and three hundred thousand!" It was that familiar voice again. It was the mysterious girl from the Vulture Palace.
As soon as she made a bid, everyone fell silent.
There was no other reason. Just now, her bid of 165.01 million had shocked everyone.
Now that everyone was competing for this unknown item, her curiosity was piqued.
No one had the confidence to compete with her.
Not to mention the Old Ancestor behind her, just her financial resources alone were probably not enough to compete with him.
"Three million," Yang Dingtian said to Song Chunhua.
Song Chunhua was stunned for a moment, then she immediately understood and called out, "Three million!"
"Four million!" The mysterious girl from the Vulture Palace directly raised the bid to one million.
"Five million," Song Chunhua said.
"Six million," the mysterious girl said.
"Seven million."
"Eight million!"
The bidding rose anxiously.
Yang Dingtian suddenly said, "Call out twenty million to see how much money she has."
"Twenty million," Song Chunhua said.
Suddenly, everyone exclaimed again.
Was there something wrong with her? Twenty million for an inexplicable item?
"Sigh …" Sure enough, the mysterious girl sighed and said, "I have no more money."
A few minutes later, the middle-aged auctioneer's hammer fell.
In this way, Yang Dingtian spent a sky-high price of twenty million devil coins to buy the so-called final treasure. Of course, it could also be the most deceptive thing in history.
The auction officially ended!
…
In the room of the restaurant, Yang Dingtian, Song Chunhua, and Qin Huaiyu surrounded the bloody black gold box.
What could it be?
The three of them were extremely curious.
"Open it and take a look," Qin Huaiyu said.
"No hurry. Let's wait for the princess from the Vulture Palace. Maybe our Demon Spirit Heart will depend on her curiosity," Yang Dingtian said.
Qin Huaiyu was stunned and said, "No way, she can't be so curious."
"Miss, there is a girl outside who came to visit and said that she knows you." Outside, a warrior reported to Song Chunhua.
Yang Dingtian smiled and said, "She is here. Our Demon Spirit Heart is settled."