Legend of the Asura

The next morning, just as the auction hall was opening, it was immediately filled with countless players. Amongst them, the majority of them came to watch the show. Those who truly had the ability to bid for this City Creation Token knew without even thinking that this was a truly formidable person who suppressed his opponents.

When the madman expressionlessly walked to the auction stage, the auction hall was still filled with smoke, but it had all quieted down. Countless pairs of eyes were staring at the madman with a dead face.

The name of Madman was known by everyone and was known by everyone. However, no one had been able to find out his true identity.

"City Creation Token, starting bid 30 million gold coins, the auction begins."

Madman never said more than one word. A small sign, a sky-high price that could shock an ordinary person to death. Yet, not a single person present felt that this price was outrageous, let alone cried out in alarm. The players watching the show raised their heads and looked at the few people who were most likely to obtain this City Creation Token.

"300 million gold coins!"

After a short period of silence, a somewhat obscure voice sounded from the front row. A fat person with a pair of bright eyes raised the number plate in his hand. He raised the bid by ten times in one go. However, he did not look complacent. Instead, he quickly scanned his surroundings.

300 million gold coins! He did not hesitate to spend three hundred million just to earn the qualifications to build a city! The scene was finally in chaos. Countless players watching the broadcast were so shocked that their jaws dropped.

A sky-high price... This was the true sky-high price. In contrast, the Guild Creation Token that had ignited the flames of war in the auction was no different from a piece of junk.

"310 million!" This time, the person bidding was Feng Ye Haoran. His appearance caused the Hand of God to frown. At the same time, he was also very sure that this City Creation Token was not made by Feng City.

"350 million!" The Hand of God calmly made a bid and raised the sign in his hand.

"360 million!"

"380 million …"

… ….

Without a doubt, this was the first time the entire world had auctioned off the City Creation Token. The terrifying price shocked the entire world. The outrageous price could simply be described as incomprehensible.

"Chinese people are really rich."

"But the price... "My God."

"Ai, who knows how many pitiful children this money can save …"

"When will I be able to get such a City Creation Token? Oh my god, that is simply a huge treasure trove."

The prices kept going up and down, and the ones who kept fighting for it were still the hands of God, the eyes of God and the Feng Ye Haoran. Seeing that the price was ten times higher than the starting price, the majority of the people wanted to give it a try immediately. They maintained their silence as they waited.

Finally, when the price rose to 450 million, the Maple Leaf Gang quit the competition, leaving behind a face full of determination to get the money and open up the domain of the Gods.

"500 million gold coins!"

The baleful heavenly fiend Feng Yun, who had been silent all this time, suddenly stood up. This price also represented the bidding price of the Realm of the Gods. His gaze swept across his surroundings before finally landing on Qian Jin. His sinister gaze was clearly shot out.

"520 million!" Qian Kailai didn't seem to see his warning gaze and continued to bid calmly.

"530 million!" The baleful aura in his eyes grew colder and colder, to the point that killing intent loomed within.

In terms of wealth, the opening of money definitely exceeded the baleful sky. It might even be more than the combined forces of the baleful sky and the Duanmu family. And as the wealthiest man in China, his power wasn't that simple either. Therefore, he was not afraid of the threat from the Heavenly Fiend Sect.

In a corner of the auction house, almost no one was paying attention to him. Feng Xiao frowned and said coldly, "You fat guy."

As he spoke, his eyes suddenly widened, and a strange, colorless light shot out from his eyes, straight into Qian Jin's eyes.

Qian Kai, who was about to raise the price, suddenly froze. His vision went blank and his body froze in place as if he had lost his soul.

Feng Xiao withdrew his gaze, coldly smiled, and then left the auction hall. Just now, he had used the soul type forbidden spell "Soul Search" that he had never used before, and it had successfully erased the memories of this period of time. The whole process did not attract anyone's attention.

"530 million going once …"

"530 million going twice!"

All the gazes shot towards Qian Jin, only to discover that he raised his right arm as if possessed and was staring straight ahead. That expression seemed to be confused, but it also seemed to be hesitating.

"530 million going thrice!" "Deal!"

The Hand of God breathed a long sigh of relief. This price was barely within their range of acceptance. He had already obtained the City Creation Token, and seeing the abnormal opening of the money, he nodded towards the baleful wind, and left the auction hall.

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Qian Kaiqing had been maintaining this posture for a long time. It was only when the crowd had mostly dispersed that he started to tremble, as if he had been awakened from a dream. He looked around suspiciously and quickly recognized that this was the auction hall. He could not help but mutter to himself, "Strange, why would I be here?"

The 530 million gold coins that he had just received were immediately sold out by the madman. Not only did the various officials and guards have to pay the salaries, the millions of citizens who originally belonged to Thunder City also needed money as a foundation for their lives and development. At the same time that they were feeling grateful towards Feng Monarch, they were also secretly vowing to themselves that they would return the Feng Emperor's gift back tenfold or even a hundredfold in the future.

After seeing Feng Xiao, the madman rarely said a few more words.

"There will be too many gold coins in the future, I … "I can't do anything about it."

The maximum amount of gold a player could carry is 1 billion gold. This was enough for normal players no matter what. However, to the entire Wind City … Once developed, it was far from enough. In fact, the revenue from the teleportation formation yesterday alone was already over several million. Moreover, this number would only increase and not decrease for a long period of time.

"Let's leave it at this for now. We'll talk about it in the future." Feng Xiao waved his hand, and the madman nodded and left.

He did not think about the question that the madman had posed. He slowed his breathing and tried to make his voice as soft as possible. "Wan-Er, are you feeling better?"

During the entire day yesterday, his mind was filled with thick grief. Until today, it had only faded a little.

"Mn," Xuanyuan Wan'er replied softly.

"Wan-Er …" Feng Xiao said gently: "No matter how difficult it is for us to face up to, even if it is a condition that we cannot fulfill no matter what, at the very least, we have to let me know what that condition is. "Okay?"

"No …" No …. "Don't ask anymore. Really, don't ask me anymore."

The sound of her sobs could be heard once again. She seemed to have tasted despair again as she desperately shook her head, then shook it again.

Feng Xiao weakly sat on the throne, and helplessly sighed. Well, I won't ask. Wait until my Little Fairy Wan'er wants to say it again, then you can take the initiative to tell me, okay? "

Perhaps, that was a condition that could never be fulfilled. Otherwise, how could Xuanyuan Wan'er not even have the courage to say it?

"Big Brother Feng …" she called softly.

"Hmm?"

"Perhaps, that is enough. Perhaps the current form of the Xuanyuan Sword is already enough to defeat the Demon Lord and save the Heaven Realm. "

Defeat the Demon Lord, save the Heaven Realm …

Feng Xiao nodded, smiled and said: "I will."

Where was the Demon Lord? Was it really on Earth? Where is the Heaven Realm? He did not ask, because he knew that Xuanyuan Wan'er definitely did not know either. From the moment she escaped from the Purgatory of Samsara until now, it seemed like she had always been within this world of reincarnation. He couldn't find the way, much less the way out. He was the only reason she existed.

What exactly is needed to seal the last seal of the Xuan-Yuan Sword!?

His own life!?

Feng Xiao hurriedly shook his head, trying to drive this ridiculous yet terrifying idea away.

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