Tyrant Sky Martial Sou
Chapter 1191: Bronze Seal

Chapter 1191: Chapter 1191: Bronze Seal

Facing Mo Shao You’s sarcasm,

Ling Xiao simply smiled lightly and said: "So what if I am wealthy? I could even use 50 million Low-grade Spirit Stones to feed dogs, so of course I can afford to buy a Ghost Shadow Sword. Being penniless is being penniless; if you can’t afford it, just admit it. Why try to gild your face with such excuses?"

"Pfft!"

Someone in the audience couldn’t help but laugh finally.

"Mo Shao You really has no grace. But this kid is impressive, eh? He doesn’t even care about 50 million Low-grade Spirit Stones; it seems he is truly rich. While it’s a waste in our eyes, he regards it as nothing. Tsk tsk, feelings of envy and jealousy abound."

The people below all watched Ling Xiao with faces full of envy.

With two beauties by his side and a handful of Spirit Stones in his possession, he seemed to outshine Mo Shao You who, apart from being domineering and unreasonable, appeared to be inferior in every other aspect.

But could this kid really provoke Mo Shao You like this? Not afraid of trouble?

Mo Shao You and the people from Blue Wave Island were so angry they wanted to vomit blood.

They had been to Crime City many times and had never lost to anyone in terms of wealth; losing so thoroughly this time around infuriated them greatly.

"Brother Mo, did you hear that? People are saying you have no money. I’ve always heard that the Life-taking Sword does not suffer losses. Today, having been insulted like this, are you not going to make a statement?"

Mang Xiao had recognized Ling Xiao early on, and now suddenly spoke out, clearly trying to provoke Mo Shao You.

He was not brave enough to confront Ling Xiao alone, but if Mo Shao You helped, perhaps they could really take down this so-called Heavenly Emperor.

By then, his reputation, Mang Xiao, would spread throughout the entire Divine Phoenix Continent.

Ling Xiao glanced at Mang Xiao indifferently and said with a smile: "The Black Python Clan’s Young Clan Elder, too scared to confront me yourself, playing the tortoise that hides its head, yet pushing others to do your bidding. I reckon this Black Python Clan is nothing much, probably even that big Clan Elder is another head-hiding tortoise, right?"

Ling Xiao’s words resounded again, leaving the surrounding spectators dumbfounded.

Where was this place?

This was Crime City!

It was one thing for Ling Xiao to offend Mo Shao You, the Young Island Master of Blue Wave Island; after all, Blue Wave Island’s reach did not extend to Crime City.

But to offend the Black Python Clan, the biggest power in Crime City? This kid was truly audacious. Was he brave or just plain foolish?

Mang Xiao’s originally sinister smile immediately stiffened, and, consumed by violent anger, he stared at Ling Xiao, wishing he could rush forward and tear him into a thousand pieces.

"Mang Xiao, it looks like this kid has offended you too," Mo Shao You smirked at Mang Xiao and said. "I can understand him not giving face to me, Mo Shao You, after all, Crime City isn’t ruled by Blue Wave Island, but Young Clan Elder Mang Xiao, are you just going to stand being humiliated like this?

He’s calling your great Clan Elder a head-hiding tortoise, can you endure that?"

Mo Shao You said with a smile that didn’t reach his eyes.

Mang Xiao’s lips twitched, and with a ferocious tone, he said: "Brother Mo, let’s stop mocking each other. I’ll tell you the truth, this person is Ling Xiao, the recently renowned Ling Xiao, who proclaimed himself as the Heavenly Emperor, creating a human empire in the Heavenly Dragon Continent, attempting to revive the glory of the Human Race."

"Revival of the Human Race? Ha ha ha ha, those lowly humans also dare to think of revival? Wishful thinking. I wonder if killing this Emperor today would cause that so-called Heavenly Dynasty to instantly collapse?"

Mo Shao You licked his lips and laughed with ill intent.

"Yes, Brother Mo, why don’t we join forces? This kid does have some tricks up his sleeve."

Mang Xiao said.

"Agreed!"

After a moment of contemplation, Mo Shao You nodded his head.

He wouldn’t allow anyone to be more awesome than him!

Crime City does not need someone as awesome as Ling Xiao!

"Ladies and gentlemen, the auction is still ongoing. If there are any issues that cannot be resolved, can we please wait to resolve them after the auction?"

Yun Ya’s icy voice rang out, accompanied by the release of her formidable aura.

She usually kept a low profile, so very few people knew her true cultivation level.

The aura she released at this moment instantly and effortlessly suppressed both Mo Shao You and Mang Xiao, which was quite terrifying.

Although Mo Shao You and Mang Xiao were reluctant, they nodded and sat back down in their seats.

"Ladies and gentlemen, that young master has offered 50 million low-grade spirit stones, does anyone else wish to bid higher?"

Yun Ya looked around and asked.

After a moment, seeing that no one said a word, Yun Ya declared the end of this auction.

"The Ghost Shadow Sword goes to Young Master Ling!"

In fact, it wasn’t that no one could afford this price, but many people present understood that even if they won the Ghost Shadow Sword today, it would be meaningless since it would be taken away by Mo Shao You and Mang Xiao, making all efforts completely in vain.

Yun Ya smiled at Ling Xiao, then proceeded to the next auction item.

This eighteenth auction item was a precious pill, which Ling Xiao had no interest in at all, hoping only for the auction to quickly move on to the next item.

In the end, it was Mo Shao You who acquired this pill, and he even triumphantly glanced at Ling Xiao, as if to flaunt how wealthy he was.

"No need to look at me, I have plenty of lower-tier Yellow Rank pills, so I’m not interested in competing with you. I have money, but I also don’t spend it recklessly."

Ling Xiao glanced at Mo Shao You with an expression as if looking at an idiot.

Spending a full ten million low-grade spirit stones on a lower-tier Yellow Rank pill, how pitiful.

The cost of concocting the same pills wouldn’t exceed five hundred thousand low-grade spirit stones, the difference was like heaven and earth.

So it goes to show, the business of alchemy indeed brings enormous profits.

"Perhaps it’s because you’ve run out of spirit stones?"

Mo Shao You said disdainfully.

Many still believed his words, after all, Ling Xiao had successively bid for the Ghost Killing Mother and Child Swords and the Ghost Shadow Sword, spending nearly 80 million low-grade spirit stones in total.

Logically, unless Ling Xiao was a formidable alchemist, it would be impossible for him to have any spirit stones leftover.

Ling Xiao did not explain, merely smiled faintly and waited for the next auction item.

"The nineteenth auction item is a precious seal from the Ancient Era, made of bronze that can be used as a magical treasure. It’s only a pity that the item has some wear and tear, resulting in reduced effectiveness, and now is only equivalent to an Immortal-grade Treasure. However, according to the expertise and estimation of our Tianlong Trade Company, this item might have been a Divine Spiritual Tool of tremendous power in the past!"

Divine Spiritual Tools, those are several levels more powerful than Divine Artifacts.

Although it was no Imperial Jade Seal, it still caught Ling Xiao’s attention.

As Yun Ya spoke, someone brought up the seal.

The seal wasn’t very large, squarely shaped, with a dragon knob on top that looked quite mighty.

Yun Ya’s so-called imperfection referred to some damaged inscriptions on the seal.

These inscriptions are crucial for forming powerful magic arrays; once damaged, their power naturally decreases significantly.

At that moment, Ling Xiao’s Mountain and River Martial Soul suddenly felt a certain throbbing.

He curiously activated his Tai Chi Eye to observe.

Without this examination, he wouldn’t have known, but upon looking, he was immediately overjoyed.

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