Chapter 97: Fighting for Wealth

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Everyone was amazed, shocked by the wealth of the mysterious young man.

No one has ever bid like this, and it is seven or eight billion, and one billion is added up.

This is a source crystal, not a cabbage.

Even the superpowers don't have the courage to do so.

But the mysterious boy dared to do so.

Who the hell is he?

How much wealth does he really have?

Many people want to know the answer, but for the monks below the half-step earth immortal, they can't sense which box Yang Fan is in, and the powerhouses above the half-step earth immortal all look towards the position of the supreme box.

It's just that this box has a strong prohibition, and you can see it from the outside.

But if you want to look inside from the outside and see nothing, you will be blocked by the prohibition.

"Who is this Supreme Box?

"The City Lord's Mansion will not be so rich, don't forget, it is a young man who bids, he is really young, and the breath of life is too young!"

"Yes, the Eastern Prophet can only master five billion source crystals, and he doesn't dare to squander them, but this kid is directly ............ Hey, people are more popular than people."

"I don't know who it is? This financial power is completely beyond our imagination, could it be that this city lord's mansion has climbed into some big shot?"

"It's very likely, unless it is those forces that control a big world and have inherited it for countless years to master so many resources, it is likely to be the young master of a certain big world, right?"

"Damn, the old fox of the Eastern Prophet climbed up such a character and didn't even tell us, it seems that the two of them have cooperated, after the auction is over, it's time to talk to the Eastern Prophet, our Heavenly Soul Star can only be regarded as a middle world, the resources are now depleted, it is already very difficult to develop, you need to jump to the rest of the big world to continue to develop, it's just that it is too difficult to jump to other big worlds, you will be treated as an invader, but if someone introduces us, this is different"

"That's right, you must seize this opportunity!"

Many divine thoughts were intertwined, and they were all powerhouses above the half-step earth immortal who were communicating.

Yang Fan didn't know at all, because of his wealth, he would make these super powerhouses pay so much attention, and even wanted to befriend himself through the Eastern Prophet.

In fact, really speaking, the power that Yang Fan can gather is also very terrifying, there are Dapeng King in the realm of earth immortals, fire crow Dao people, and the entire demon clan, is there only two earth immortals in the demon clan? Yang Fan didn't believe it anyway, in addition to this, there was an immortal old man, this unfathomable existence, it seems that he had begun to prepare to attack the immortals, and the real immortal powerhouse Tianjun, Yang Fan didn't know that the identity of the Heavenly Monarch intersected with the Heavenly Monarch, and the Heavenly Monarch also regarded Yang Fan as his little brother, the relationship between the two sides is irreversible, and it is also a force that can be relied on, so at a glance, the forces behind Yang Fan are also very complex, powerful, criss-crossing together to form a network.

There is no Heavenly Immortal powerhouse on the Heavenly Soul Star, the strongest Earth Immortal, and befriending Yang Fan is also a kind of mutual benefit, but not everyone has the intention of befriending Yang Fan, at least the sect master of the Sun God Sect does not think like this, Jun Shenzhao's face is extremely gloomy, he bid one billion, which is already a sky-high price, and someone actually bid two billion, which is obviously not giving himself face, which makes Jun Shenzhao very angry, he looked at the Supreme Box coldly, and his voice was low. Hehe, Xiaoyou is really wealthy, it's just that he is greedy and never tires of it, and he is envied by others because he is pregnant with a heavy treasure! Some dangerous things often happen, and Xiaoyou should think twice about whether he should fight for it."

"Are you threatening me?" Yang Fan smiled and said, "What is the auction house for? It's an auction, you have money, you can compete with me, if you are a poor ghost, don't be embarrassed to leave as soon as possible."

It is not for nothing that Yang Fan's words are thorny, when he first came to the Heavenly Soul Star, he was attacked by a son of the Sun God Sect, Jun Shenzhao, and almost hung up, so it is strange that Yang Fan, a person from the Sun God Sect, has a good impression.

"Hmph. It's up to you?" Jun Shenzhao sneered disdainfully.

"Two billion 1 billion"

He directly increased the price by 100 million.

The entire auction house was in a catharsis at this moment, and everyone was very excited, because Jun Shenzhao and the mysterious boy were facing each other, and this was going to be a fight for wealth.

This kind of thing is not uncommon in the auction house, often after everyone looks at a certain treasure, and then does not give in to each other, soaring prices, in fact, in the end, Doufu is often not because of the competition for the baby, but for the sake of face.

Today's fight for wealth is afraid to be more intense, because the price has reached 2.1 billion, and Junshen has added 100 million when he comes up.

"Only add 100 million? 3.1 billion for such a small family?" the mysterious young man's faint voice came out.

The corners of countless people's mouths twitched violently.

This is a billion source spars, do you really think that the source spar is cabbage and doesn't need money?

A billion source spar can't be taken out by a medium-sized sect.

It is estimated that the big sect only has the savings of tens of billions of source spars.

Like those super forces, it is estimated that there are only tens of trillions of source crystals, and they have been accumulated over countless years.

Jun Shenzhao's expression was uncertain, Yang Fan's wealth made him feel a little depressed, he himself was able to master about three and five billion source spars, after all, the Sun God Sect was not his own, and the elder group, plus he still had some savings, and he was probably able to control more than four billion source spars, Jun Shenzhao said coldly, "Four and five billion"

Call.

Calling out the price, he let out a long breath, feeling as if the strength in his body had been hollowed out.

All his riches are pressed in it.

"Forty and five billion? Yes, yes, this is decent, one time added 1.4 billion, much more atmospheric than just now," the young man smiled faintly.

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched, and the mysterious young man was ridiculing an earth immortal powerhouse, as if educating the younger generation, Jun Shenzhao's face was dark.

Jun Shenzhao is actually not far from Yang Fan's location, in a dark gold box, he is medium to thin, his face is gloomy, and his eyes are as sharp as an eagle, but compared to the gloomy temperament he gives people, his own cultivation is indeed a scorching yang supernatural power.

"Boy, if you don't have any money, quit," Jun Shenzhao sneered.

"I'll have no money? To tell you the truth, 4.5 billion source spars are a drop in the bucket in my eyes, 10 billion, and I will give 10 billion."

Yang Fan sneered.

"Boom"

The whole auction room exploded.

10 billion, unexpectedly bid 10 billion source spars.

Everyone felt that the boy was crazy, but soon they came back to their senses, the boy was not crazy, the mysterious boy said, 4.5 billion source spars are a drop in the bucket in his eyes, what is 10 billion?

Hearing this price, Jun Shenzhao stood up suddenly, exuding an endless murderous aura on his body.

Yang Fan sneered, "How about it? Are you still competing? You poor ghost, fighting with me for wealth, are you qualified enough?"

"I" Jun Shenzhao had never been so humiliated, especially by a junior, his face turned red, and he was so angry that he spit out a mouthful of blood.