Chapter 383: Fierce Bidding

Just when everyone was bidding fiercely for this holy artifact, Xia Jun seemed to be a little lacking in interest. Although the holy weapon is rare, but this holy weapon, not only is the body seriously damaged, but the origin breath inside, the loss is also very serious, ten percent of the power, at most ten of the two or three.

Such a holy weapon is really dispensable for Xia Jun.

But just when Xia Jun decided to give up the bidding, the seal of the earth in his arms shook violently. Then in Xia Jun's heart, there was a voice of great excitement from Shanshan Wujiang.

"Xia Jun, this holy weapon, you must take it down, no matter what the price is, my God, it's really it, my induction won't be wrong, that holy weapon is the Netherworld Seal that we have been looking for!"

Nether Seal?!

Xia Jun was immediately shocked by the words of the mountain, the Netherworld Seal, that is one of the parts of the Seal of the Commonwealth.

And the seal of the common people was once a weapon of a void god called the king of the common people tens of thousands of years ago, and it was a famous demigod weapon in the five prisons.

It is said that the original king of the common people is known as the closest to the gods, and it is also the most brutal of a virtual god, those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me die, but also want to rely on his own strength to unify the worldly mortals of the entire five prisons, to be the lord of the world, and then absorb the faith of these worldly mortals, trying to break through the barrier of the divine realm, and officially become a god-like existence.

It's a pity that the calculation of the King of the Common People is very good, if all the five prisons believe in him and worship him, the huge power of faith may not be able to make this person ignite the divine fire and become a real god.

But by doing so, the King of the Commons undoubtedly angered the interests of the Temple of the Gods. If the King of Beings really unified the Five Hells, then the Temple of the Gods would have no meaning of existence.

Thus, a war broke out between the void gods.

The course of that war, because it was too long ago, and the Temple of the Gods deliberately concealed it, there was almost no information left, and Xia Jun didn't know what happened to him.

He just knew that the king of the common people, who was at the end of the day, was completely defeated by the siege of the five hell void gods, and in the same way, the seal of the common people in his hand was also shattered in that battle, turning into three fragments, forming three different seals.

They are the Seal of the Earth, the Seal of the True Dragon, and the Seal of the Netherworld.

Among them, the seal of the earth was accidentally obtained by the ancestors of the mountain tribe, thus laying the foundation for the rise of the mountain tribe. The Seal of the True Dragon was obtained by the True Dragon Sacred Temple.

However, the True Dragon Seal, Xia Jun had already snatched it from the True Dragon Sacred Academy. Only the Seal of the Netherworld, Xia Jun had only heard of this name, and there was no clue at all, and he had never heard of anyone who could find it.

There are even rumors that the Seal of the Netherworld no longer exists, and has fallen along with the King of the Commons. Xia Jun didn't expect to find it either. 、

It's just that Xia Jun never thought that the holy weapon auctioned at the Wanshen Auction this time was actually the Seal of the Netherworld. And it seems that the Auction of the Gods does not know the true origin of this holy artifact.

It was just treated as an ordinary damaged holy artifact and put it up for auction.

In fact, not only did the people present not see the origin of this holy artifact, even Xia Jun himself, and it was hard to believe that the seal, which was not only damaged in appearance, but also seriously missing its origin, was actually the seal of the Netherworld.

In order to be sure again, Xia Jun hurriedly asked Shan Wujiang again: "Shan Lao, are you really sure, it is the seal of the Netherworld, you are not mistaken?" ”

Xia Jun looked at the holy weapon, no matter how he looked at it, it seemed to be the lowest holy weapon, and it was still an extremely rough one.

It's hard to imagine that such an ordinary holy artifact is actually a demigod artifact that once shocked the Five Hells!

"Xia Jun, don't worry, I can't be mistaken, don't forget, the old man is now the instrument spirit of the Seal of the People's Life, for the fragments of the Seal of the People's Life, I can sense it by nature, if you take it, I will definitely not suffer!" The mountains are boundless and said with great determination.

"Alright then!" Xia Jun nodded. With the confirmation of the boundless mountains, then this thing must be the seal of the netherworld, and in this case, he really can't let it go.

Especially now that he has the seal of the earth and the seal of the true dragon in his hands, if he collects the seal of the netherworld, he may be able to fuse the seal of the common people, and in that case, he will have a semi-divine weapon.

A demigod weapon, a powerful weapon comparable to a void god.

Just thinking about it, Xia Jun felt very excited in his heart, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva fiercely, and then, like most people present, stared at the holy weapon on the high platform.

Even if you go bankrupt, you have to take a picture!

However, it is one thing to be excited, but Xia Jun is not busy bidding first, what really determines the outcome is still in the back, the current auction is just in the period of raising the price, and the price is not too high, and it is in vain to shout by himself.

Xia Jun decided to wait until the crowd below decided the winner first, and then he could make a move, in a word, the whole thing. As for how many Xuanjing will be produced after the most canon, Xia Jun doesn't care too much.

On his body, there are 500,000 second-level Xuanjing. This bit of Xuanjing does not seem to be much, and it is estimated that there is no qualification to participate in the most difficult auction. Because now the price of the holy weapon has reached 700,000 second-level Xuanjing, and it is increasing rapidly at the rate of 100,000 each time.

But don't forget, Xia Jun's sub-profession is a synthesis, and he is still a gold-robed synthesis. As long as he makes a move, 500,000 second-level Xuanjing will become 250,000 third-level Xuanjing in a while, and the value will increase tenfold at once!

It is equivalent to 2.5 million second-grade Xuanjing.

With this huge sum of money, Xia Jun's confidence is also very strong. Just coldly watching the rest of the competition.

The price reached 700,000, and the number of people who could participate in the auction was very small, and the wealthy family who was not strong enough directly announced that they would give up and completely became spectators.

Some Golden Saint Lords, seeing this price, also shook their heads gloomily, such a price is already a real sky-high price, even if they are sold, it is estimated that there are not so many Xuanjing.

The ones who can compete now are some empires, temples, and some of the most powerful races. The competition of these forces is also extremely fierce.

Soon, the price of the holy artifact directly doubled from 700,000 to 800,000. It turned over another 100,000 at once.

At such a price, even some empires and ancient clans feel unbearable. After all, that was 800,000 second-level Xuanjing, which was definitely an astronomical amount.

With so many Xuanjing, if you are lucky, you can directly create a lowest-grade holy weapon after decades of hard work, and with so many Xuanjing, to buy a seriously damaged holy weapon, this transaction is obviously not cost-effective.

At this time, the sons of heaven present did not dare to raise the price easily, and many of them were strapped for money, and they had no choice but to give up and refused to speak out.

Xia Jun took a closer look and found that there were only three companies that were still competing. They are the Temple of Light, the Temple of Darkness, and the Temple of the Sea.

These three forces are also the strongest of the five prisons, among which the Temple of Light and the Temple of Darkness have the greatest influence, although the strength of the Temple of the Sea is slightly inferior, but with the infinite resources of the sea, the Temple of the Sea God is the richest.

The price of 800,000 yuan is the fierce emperor of the Sea God Temple, and it also shows the Sea God Temple's determination to obtain this holy weapon!

As soon as they heard the Sea God Temple quote this price, the Light Temple and the Dark Temple were silent, and they didn't say anything for a long time, as if they were thinking, and they seemed to give up.

No matter what it was, the auction was still going on in an orderly manner, and on the high platform, Baihua Tianzi quoted in his usual calm voice: "800,000 for the first time, 800,000 for the second time, 800,000 for the third ......."

"Wait! I'll give 900,000! Before the Hundred Flowers Tianzi finished speaking, a hoarse voice interrupted. Xia Jun habitually looked at the source of the voice.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, Xia Jun's face instantly showed a hint of horror, this time it was actually the mysterious person who made the bid, a mysterious person with only half-step gold strength.

It's just this person, every time he bids, it's shocking, and this time he directly called out the sky-high price of 900,000. Such a price, that is, the heavenly sons of the temple, it will be very difficult to take it out at one time, and they must be pieced together before it is possible to take it out.

The mysterious man, but he didn't blink his eyes, and he quoted such a price, how could this not make everyone look sideways, even the son of a hundred flowers, they all looked at the mysterious man in shock.

The last thing was that he didn't speak, which undoubtedly shocked Xia Jun even more, because the Son of Hundred Flowers didn't speak, which means that the mysterious person has such financial resources.

"Who the hell is this guy?" Xia Jun's heart was slightly curious. But soon, his attention shifted to the other side.

Just after the mysterious man called out the sky-high price of 900,000, the side of the Temple of Light finally stopped being silent, and a son of heaven said with some difficulty: "One million!" ”

"Hahaha, your Temple of Light, you will always be so stingy, one million and one million!" Not to be outdone, a son of heaven in the Dark Temple also quoted his own price, and by the way, he also laughed at the Temple of Light.

But anyone could hear the heavy pressure in this man's words.

After listening to the offer of the Dark Temple, in the box of the Sea God Temple, the face of the Son of Heaven was completely hideous, and he scolded viciously: "Damn, it's just a half-ruined holy weapon, the price is so high, I only have 800,000 on me now, Sea Dragon, what about you?" ”

"I still have 200,000!" The Son of the Sea Dragon Emperor curryed favor with Lu's way.

"I brought 500,000 this time! The hideous Son of Heaven wants it, just take it! The other Son of Heaven also spoke.

"Okay, okay, plus my 800,000, we have a total of 1.5 million, although it is a bit expensive, but the holy weapon is rare, you all lend me the Xuanjing on your body, and I will definitely return it twice in the future!" I'm so devoted to my hard work that I don't have time to build a holy weapon, and this holy weapon, I'm going to decide! ”

The hideous son of heaven laughed wildly, and then shouted directly outside: "One and a half million! My Sea God Temple is rich all over the world, I want to see who dares to fight with me! ”