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Death Grip
Gradually, some powerful forces also joined the bidding war. For them, the Howling Fist might not have much value, but they were more than happy to see the Zhang Family suffer a significant loss.
As the price of Howling Fist approached a million, Xing Chen in the VIP Room couldn't help but smile slightly.
The intrinsic value of Howling Fist was at most around eighty One Hundred Thousand Yuan Stone, yet the price had already been driven up to a million, with no signs of stopping.
"One million three hundred thousand!"
A cold voice came from the VIP Room of the Bai Family. The anger contained in that voice was palpable, and it was clear that the Bai Family could no longer hold back their bid.
With the bid from the Bai Family, there was a brief silence in the venue, and many people looked toward the Bai Family's VIP Room with a sense of schadenfreude.
However, since the Bai Family had started bidding, it was evident that they were genuinely angry. Some forces that were not as strong as the Bai Family immediately hesitated to raise their bids further.
"One million four hundred thousand."
"One million five hundred thousand."
Although the Bai Family was powerful, there were many other forces that were equally strong or even stronger. These individuals were eager to join in and were not afraid of the Bai Family, so they continued to raise the price.
"Two million!"
In the VIP Room of the Bai Family, they directly increased their bid by five hundred thousand, and the anger in their voice was no longer concealed.
The auction venue fell silent again after the Bai Family announced a bid of two million. However, it was soon followed by a mocking voice.
"Two million one hundred thousand and one Yuan Stone!"
This voice drew everyone's attention. The two who had just raised their bids clearly had the capital to compete with the Bai Family, but this new bidder either had a problem with their judgment or simply did not fear the Bai Family at all.
Everyone could tell that the owner of this voice was very young, undoubtedly an inexperienced youth, and judging by the price they quoted, it was clearly an insult to the Bai Family.
"Who is this Rascal? How dare they openly insult the Bai Family like this?"
"Who knows? Maybe it's just a clueless young fool."
Although everyone was puzzled, no one lingered on the question for too long; everyone wanted to see how the Bai Family would react to such blatant humiliation.
"Three million!"
This voice was almost a shout, and everyone present could feel the anger contained in that roar.
"Three hundred and..." The voice spoke again, but after a pause, it continued, "Forget it, I won't argue with you. Spending over three million on such an Earth-Level Primary Martial Technique is simply not worth it. I'll generously let you have it!" The boy's voice was filled with mockery.
"You despicable Rascal, if I find out who you are, I will definitely swallow you alive," the Head of the Bai Family said angrily in the VIP Room.
"Heh heh, since no one is raising the bid anymore, this Howling Fist will belong to the Bai Family," the White-Robed Elder said with a smile.
"The next auction item is still an Earth-Level Martial Arts. This martial art is called Thunderclap Sword, and it is a mid-level Martial Arts of Earth-Level. The starting bid is fifty One Hundred Thousand Yuan Stone." The White-Robed Elder raised his hand to take the item handed to him by a girl beside him and said with a smile.
"Damn it, what is the Purple Auction House trying to do? They dare to auction one of the highest techniques of the Sword Sect, Sword Nine Formula, the Split Technique? Don't they fear that the Sword Sect will come looking for trouble?"
"Shit, why should they be afraid? The force behind the Zhi Family is the Guangyang Prefecture, which is not weaker than the Sword Sect at all. Do you think they would be afraid of trouble from the Sword Sect?"
The commotion caused by this Split Technique being auctioned was even greater than that caused by the earlier Howling Fist. This time, even members of the royal family and those from the Guangyang Prefecture were paying attention.
They naturally understood how powerful the Sword Sect's ultimate technique, Sword Nine Formula, was. The Split Technique was the seventh technique of the Sword Nine Formula, and its power could rival that of Earth-Level Intermediate Martial Arts.
Moreover, most importantly, this was a unique skill of the Sword Sect. If it fell into the hands of another force, it would not only embarrass the Sword Sect but also prevent their people from holding their heads high.
"I bid one hundred One Hundred Thousand Yuan Stone." The first bid came from a force within the Guangyang Prefecture, directly doubling the price of the Thunderclap Sword technique.
"One hundred fifty One Hundred Thousand Yuan Stone." This time, it was the royal family bidding. Although they had been suppressed by both the Sword Sect and the Guangyang Prefecture, their financial resources were still quite ample.
In Number Ten VIP Room, that boy who had just mocked the Bai Family was now staring gloomily at the auction stage.
"How is this possible? This is absolutely outrageous! The Sword Nine Formula of my Sword Sect is actually being auctioned off..." The young man, clearly a member of the Sword Sect, looked angrily at the bidders outside the arena.
"It must be the Bai Family. Their ancestor was once a disciple in my Sword Sect and learned the Thunderclap Sword technique from the Sword Nine Formula. They must have leaked the Thunderclap Sword technique," the young man's face darkened, his eyes blazing with fury.
"I never expected that the two items I consigned would sell for such a price; it's truly unexpected!" A smile appeared on Xing Chen's face as the price of the Thunderclap Sword technique had already soared to two million.
Lin Fei stood by, dumbfounded. When he brought these two items for consignment, he never imagined they could fetch such a high price.
"Three hundred One Hundred Thousand Yuan Stones." At this moment, the young man from the Sword Sect directly raised the price of the Thunderclap Sword technique from two million to three million.
"Three hundred fifty thousand." Just as he finished speaking, a voice came from the VIP Room of the Bai Family. As they say, fortunes shift; it was now their turn. The Bai Family, who had just been humiliated by this young man, would not miss this opportunity to raise the bid, as anyone could hear the determination in his tone.
"Damn it, that despicable Bai Family." The young man from the Sword Sect was filled with rage in the VIP Room. If it weren't for the rules against fighting here, he would have rushed over to settle things with the Bai Family.
"Four million!"
"Four million one hundred one Yuan Stones."
"Four hundred fifty thousand."
"Four hundred fifty-one thousand one Yuan Stone."
"Five million!"
...
The Bai Family seized this rare opportunity for revenge and would not easily let it go. Almost immediately after the young man's words fell, they added another ten thousand one Yuan Stones to their bid.
Meanwhile, members of the royal family and those from Guangyang Prefecture became mere spectators, watching with glee as both sides clashed.
"Six hundred thousand!" The young man from the Sword Sect gritted his teeth and uttered three words, causing an instant silence in the room.
"Six hundred..." The person from the Bai Family spoke again: "Forget it, I won't compete with you. Spending six hundred thousand on such an Earth-Level Intermediate Martial Art is really not worth it. I'll generously let you have it."
This sentence is exactly the same as what the young man from the Sword Sect just said, which instantly made the young man from the Sword Sect, Dan Tai Hong Zhen, furious.
"Damn it, damn it! When have I, Dan Tai Hong Zhen, ever suffered such humiliation? Bai Family... I will make you pay for this." Dan Tai Hong Zhen said angrily.
As the Bai Family stopped competing, the forces of Guangyang Prefecture and the royal family also fell silent. After all, spending Six Million Yuan Stones on an Earth-Level Intermediate Martial Arts technique was simply too much of a loss; six hundred thousand was already enough to buy an Earth-Level Advanced Martial Technique. Only a fool would spend six hundred One Hundred Thousand Yuan Stones on an Earth-Level Intermediate Martial Arts technique.
Everyone couldn't help but scoff inwardly.
"Haha, Nine Million Stones, for just two Martial Arts to sell for Nine Million Stones. This is ridiculous." In the VIP Room, Xing Chen couldn't help but laugh. The true value of these two Martial Arts definitely did not exceed Two Million Stones, yet they sold for Nine Million Stones. How could he not be happy about that?
To him, these two Martial Arts were like chicken ribs—tasteless to eat but a pity to discard. Originally, Xing Chen had no intention of selling them for so many Yuan Stones, but unexpectedly, they sold for such a high price.
At this moment, the Thunderclap Sword technique was successfully purchased by Dan Tai Hong Zhen.
"The next item up for auction is an Earth Grade Divine Weapon. This Divine Weapon is called the Thunderfire Divine Blade..." The old man held a purple-red long knife in his hand. The surface was intricately patterned and ancient-looking, with flashes of thunder and fire seemingly flickering within.
A violent and scorching power instantly spread outwards. Even those in the Earth Soul Realm couldn't help but shiver when touched by this violent force.
"What a ferocious power."
Everyone simultaneously had this thought in their minds.
"Earth-Level Primary Divine Weapon, Thunderfire Divine Blade, once the personal dagger of the Thunderfire Deity. Although its grade is only Earth-Level Primary, its true power is not inferior to that of an Earth-Level Intermediate." The old man introduced.
His gaze fell upon the Thunderfire Divine Blade, revealing a hint of regret; such a fine blade would end up in whose hands?
"The starting bid for the Thunderfire Divine Blade is one hundred One Hundred Thousand Yuan Stones, with each subsequent bid increasing by no less than ten One Hundred Thousand Yuan Stones!" The White-Robed Elder announced loudly.
"One hundred ten thousand."
"One hundred thirty thousand."
"One hundred fifty thousand."
"Two million."
In just a few moments, the price of the Thunderfire Divine Blade skyrocketed to two million, and there was no sign of it slowing down.
"The Thunderfire Divine Blade? It's a pity I don't know how to use a blade; otherwise, I would compete for it too," Xing Chen sighed as he looked at the Thunderfire Divine Blade.
As time passed, nearly all factions joined the bidding war, with the royal family, Guangyang Prefecture, and Dan Tai Hongzhen all starting to compete fiercely.
In just a short incense stick's time, the price of the Thunderfire Divine Blade had already been raised to over ten million. At this point, only the royal family and Guangyang Prefecture were still in the competition, while even Dan Tai Hongzhen had given up.
In the end, the Thunderfire Divine Blade was won by someone from Guangyang Prefecture, and the royal family chose to withdraw.
"The next auction item is an Earth-Level Advanced Martial Technique: Shattering Star Finger. The starting bid is eighty One Hundred Thousand Yuan Stones, and each subsequent bid must be no less than one One Hundred Thousand Yuan Stone."
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