Cross-push eternal life, starting from the power of the gods to suppress the prison

Chapter 268 The ancient killing king?Fellow fellow, are you asking me to borrow money?

When the Killing King Sword came out, it was shocking!

Everyone in the auction house was breathing rapidly, and at the same time they were using all their magic power to resist the terrifying killing intent emanating from the sword.

"What a powerful sword, with such strong killing power." Yang Xuanzhen stared at the sword in the center of the auction house and narrowed his eyes.

The power of the semi-peerless Taoist weapon exceeded his expectations.

Even if his God King's Sky-Splitting Ax has the power of the world, and Wan Wan'er, a creation realm weapon spirit, is still inferior to the Killing King Sword, there is no way it can compete with it.

Tai Qingtian solemnly said: "Xuan Yi, I just observed the entire auction venue. There are 140 five heavenly realm experts here, and there are even eighteen realm king realms. Do you want to win this one? It may not be easy to kill with the King’s Sword.”

She has participated in auctions of this level, and naturally knows that the final transaction price of semi-unique Taoist artifacts at auctions can easily reach hundreds of billions.

With Yang Xuanzhen's net worth of more than 4000 billion, it is difficult to say whether he can successfully take the photo.

And her own net worth is only more than 100 billion, so she can't help Yang Xuanzhen much.

"Give it a try, even if you can't take the photo, it doesn't matter." Yang Xuanzhen seemed to not care at all.

He suddenly turned his head, looked at Tai Qingtian and asked with a smile: "By the way, madam, what level of magic weapon are you using now?"

"Me?" Tai Qingtian was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a wry smile: "My magic weapon is just a high-grade Taoist weapon called the Flying Snow Emperor Dragon Sword, which is far from comparable to the Killing King Sword."

She stretched out her palms as white as jade.

Yang Xuanzhen looked and saw a small sword lying quietly in her palm, like a small dragon made of white jade.

Tai Qingtian said in a relaxed tone: "If your Pure Yang Pill is not enough, I will sell it. Anyway, with my current strength, high-grade Taoist artifacts are dispensable."

"We'll talk about it later." Yang Xuanzhen waved his hand.

At this time, the woman in the middle of the auction house smiled and said: "Fellow Taoists, this Killing King Sword is a powerful ancient treasure handed down from ancient times, and it has a lot to do with the legendary Killing King."

"Could it be the overlord Killing King who conquered many invincibles in the universe in the ancient times, whose murderous intention penetrated billions of time and space, and with a sword in his hand, he killed immortals, slain god emperors, and left no ghosts or gods behind?"

"According to rumors, the Killing King comes from the Holy Sword World and has practiced a forbidden art. He is known as killing people, killing ghosts, killing immortals, killing Buddhas, killing gods, killing demons, and killing all the spirits in the world!"

"The Killing King is indeed powerful. Later, he seemed to ascend to the fairy world, or he fell. In short, there is no news at all, and he disappeared in the long river of history."

"It was the time of the great catastrophe of the Gods. Maybe it's not certain that the King of Death died in the hands of the evil Gods?"

For a time, the entire auction house was boiling with excitement, and many powerful people had different opinions.

The Killing King is the pinnacle representative of swordsmanship, and is known as invincible, which naturally arouses heated discussion among everyone.

And the magic weapon that is suspected to be left by the King of Killers will definitely attract many powerful people to fight for it.

"Is there a person named the King of Slayers?"

Yang Xuanzhen frowned, and with his spiritual consciousness, he looked into the Taiyi Treasure Record and found that there was indeed a killing king recorded in it.

However, there is very little information, only a few words: The King of Killing Life is not much weaker than the nine ancient gods, but his life and death are unknown now.

"Since the Killing King is a figure comparable to the nine ancient gods, how could he refine such a low-level Killing King sword?" Yang Xuanzhen was puzzled.

This is like the current Yang Xuanzhen, who specially refined an ordinary iron sword in the world, and still wants to pass on this iron sword.

This is totally unreasonable.

Yang Xuanzhen fell into deep thought.

Everyone in the auction house was still talking about it.

"Cough cough..."

Seeing that the atmosphere was almost heightened, the auction woman smiled even more on her face and coughed a few times, interrupting the many noisy sounds:
"Everyone, this sword is suspected to be the Sword of the Slayer left by the ancient Slayer. It is a semi-peerless Taoist weapon. The starting price is 1000 billion Pure Yang Pills. Each increase in price must not be less than [-] billion."

After the words fell, there was silence in the venue.

After all, 1000 billion pills is an astronomical sum, and it is impossible for [-]% of the monks present to get it.

Only those who are doing business like Jiuding Immortal Lord or the masters of major forces have huge reserves of elixirs.

Of course, some second-generation ancestors must also be excluded.

But then again, most of the people who came here to participate in the high-end auction had already received the news about the semi-peerless Taoist artifacts and had prepared sufficient elixirs.

What's more, this sword is suspected to be the magic weapon of the ancient killing king, how can you miss it?

If you can get this Sword of the Killing King, you will not only be able to greatly increase the strength of this sword, but you may also be able to understand the mystery within it and obtain the forbidden technique of the ancient Killing King.

That definitely represents true invincibility!
So it didn't take long for bids to come in.

"I offer one hundred and ten billion Pure Yang Pills. If no one bids, this Killing King Sword will belong to me."

A calm voice suddenly sounded, adding 100 billion directly to the original price.

Yang Xuanzhen turned around and saw a man wearing a black robe with a sinister face and eyebrows that stood up like razor blades, giving people a cold, ferocious and bloodthirsty feeling.

The man has the cultivation level of the Kaio realm.

Tai Qingtian also looked over and introduced: "This person should be a supreme elder of the Buddha Sect in the Great Vacuum World. This sect belongs to the Demonic Way and is not weaker than a major force in our Xuanhuang World."

"One hundred and eleven billion, I want to take this sword back, dissolve the boundless killing intent in it, and make it a holy sword that benefits the common people."

A righteous and awe-inspiring voice sounded, as if the speaker was standing on the moral high ground.

Yang Xuanzhen looked at it and saw that it was a middle-aged man with a high crown and strange clothes, holding a feather fan, and exuding an air of elegance, like a Confucian sage.

"Hmph, whoever competes with me for the Sword of Death will lose everything, 120 billion!"

A fat man who looked like a meatball smiled disdainfully and raised his right arm.

"130 billion!"

A majestic man wearing golden armor and a golden crown, his body filled with golden light, spoke without too much nonsense.

"The great virtuous man is a member of the Haoran Sect. He cultivates the righteousness of heaven and earth and the general trend of humanity. The fat man is the leader of the Bafang Chamber of Commerce and is as wealthy as anyone in the country. The man wearing golden armor is a prince of the Dou Shen Empire. ." Tai Qingtian continued to introduce.

"Yeah." Yang Xuanzhen nodded, keeping all these people in mind.

"One hundred and twenty billion..."

"One hundred and twenty billion..."

Soon, many powerful people made offers, and the price of the Killing King Sword rose to an astonishing figure of 2000 billion Pure Yang Pills.

Even fellow Yang Xuanzhen, the burly young man among the three barbarians, quoted the price.

But by this time, there were fewer and fewer bidders.

Obviously, the price of 2000 billion has reached the limit of many people.

"I will pay 4000 million!"

Yang Xuanzhen spoke suddenly and directly raised the price by a large amount.

Everyone was startled.

Tai Qingtian was also startled by him.

"what?"

"Who is so rich?"

The auction house was quiet at first, and then everyone's eyes turned towards Yang Xuanzhen.

Many people had strange looks in their eyes.

In their opinion, Yang Xuanzhen's cultivation level was not very high. He might be a young master of some large barbarian force.

The burly barbarian young man not far away was also staring at Yang Xuanzhen, his blue pupils flashing as if he was thinking about something.

Yang Xuanzhen turned a blind eye and just sat quietly.

The reason why he raised the price to 4000 billion and acted like I was not short of money was to see if he could suppress these people in one fell swoop and directly win the Sword of Death.

This price is almost his entire net worth. If someone offers more, he will have no choice but to give up.

"The fellow Taoist in seat 650 bid 4000 billion. Is there any other fellow Taoist who will raise the price again? This is the sword of the ancient Slayer King!" The auction woman's voice was full of temptation.

At this moment, a young voice came from outside the auction house: "Four hundred and ten billion!"

Yang Xuanzhen followed the source of the sound and saw a young man wearing a star robe, a star crown, and cloud shoes, with a resolute and handsome face, striding from the entrance of the auction house.

When this young man walked, he had an aura that was as powerful as a dragon or a tiger, swallowing up the whole world.

Behind him were five subordinates, the ones with the lowest cultivation levels were all at the level of the Creator.

The status of young people is not low.

"It's Young Master Xingyun!" "Young Master Xingyun is the son of the Palace Master of Wuji Star Palace. Not only is he powerful and has reached the heavenly realm, he is also the seven-star treasure refiner of Fenbaoyan!"

Many people exclaimed.

"Madam?" Yang Xuanzhen no longer paid attention to Xingyun, but looked at Tai Qingtian.

Because he noticed that Tai Qingtian had been staring at this person since Xingyun appeared, and the killing intent in his eyes almost condensed into substance.

He couldn't help but ask: "Madam, the hatred between you and Wuji Star Palace is because of this star fall, right?"

Tai Qingtian came to his senses.

She was silent for a moment, then said bitterly: "Yes, it's Xingyun, the son of Xingyuan."

"More than 3000 years ago, I was not the supreme elder of the Taiyi Sect, but the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty. Xingyun was just a young monk in the secret realm at that time..."

Tai Qingtian fell into memories and passed many of his past events to Yang Xuanzhen with his spiritual thoughts.

She does have a blood feud with Xingyun.

Three thousand and one hundred years ago, the star ruled by Tai Qingtian was named Fuzhou Star. There was a country on it with a total population of 100 billion called the Great Zhou Dynasty.

She was the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty.

Although the Fuzhou Star is not as good as a fixed star, it still has a vast territory, covering tens of millions of miles.

And inside the star, there is also a star core embryo. If it grows for millions of years, the embryo can turn into a real star core.

Originally, Tai Qingtian planned to refine this star core within the Fuzhou Star into a high-grade Taoist artifact after it had fully grown.

Unexpectedly, the good times didn't last long. Xingyun got the news from somewhere that there was a star core in Fuzhou Star, and set his sights on this star core.

A treasure like a star core is rare but cannot be found. Not only does it contain the power of creation, it is also a natural embryo of a high-grade Taoist weapon. Even if a monk below the realm of creation obtains the star core, it can be refined into a prototype of a high-grade Taoist tool.

The star core contains surging star power.

The Great Star Technique practiced by Xingyun requires the refining of various star cores and even stars to practice, thus causing the strength to skyrocket.

So Xingyun took a few of his subordinates and sneaked into the center of Fuzhou Star to take away the star core inside.

But this matter was soon discovered by Tai Qingtian, who captured Xingyun and his subordinates on the spot.

However, due to Xingyun's identity and the special means to prevent him from being left behind by the Palace Master of Wujixing Palace, she did not kill him immediately, but only imprisoned him, and then discussed with Taishi Tian how to handle the matter.

But before the two of them could discuss the outcome, the Supreme Elder from Wuji Star Palace came to kill them.

A bloody battle broke out between the two sides.

Although the Taishang Elder of Wuji Star Palace has the same level of cultivation as Tai Qingtian and Tai Shitian, he is superior in numbers.

Tai Qingtian and the two were defeated and seriously injured. They had to hurriedly collect a few subjects of the Zhou Dynasty into their respective caves, fled to the distant Xuanhuang world, and finally took refuge in Taiyi Sect.

After Tai Qingtian escaped, Xingyun, in order to retaliate against her and to make the star core in Fuzhou Star be born as soon as possible, went crazy and killed billions of living beings on the star, and used their blood to water the star core to shorten it. The time of growth turns into a real star core.

This is the hatred between Tai Qingtian and Wuji Xinggong.

It's very simple, it's just a battle of interests.

In fact, there are not so many bloody plots in the various battles in the entire Three Thousand Worlds. Ninety-nine percent of them are for profit.

There are even many desperadoes who dare to do anything daring for profit.

As long as there are enough benefits, let alone the son of a true immortal, even if you are the son of the Immortal King of Creation, you must be killed first.

"Don't worry, Xingyun will be killed by me soon, and Wuji Star Palace will also perish. No one in the sky or on earth can save them." Yang Xuanzhen gently patted the back of Tai Qingtian's hand and promised.

"Thank you, Xuan Yi. But your strength is still low now, so don't act impulsively. This is Fenbaoyan, and you can't act recklessly."

While Tai Qingtian was filled with joy, he quickly stretched out his hands and hugged Yang Xuanzhen's arm tightly in an ambiguous gesture.

She forgot about the relationship between men and women, their status as disciples and elders, and their shyness.

I can't control that much at the moment.

Because she was worried, Yang Xuanzhen would rush directly to seek revenge on Xingyun for her.

Yang Xuanzhen may not be able to do this kind of thing.

She knew Xingyun's strength very well.

According to the information she received, this person has reached the peak of the Heavenly Realm, has a semi-peerless Taoist weapon, and has mastered powerful immortal arts.

Yang Xuanzhen is absolutely no match for him.

Even if she couldn't take revenge on Wuji Star Palace, she didn't want anything to happen to Yang Xuanzhen.

"Yeah." Yang Xuanzhen nodded.

This time, unlike the previous time with Ye Suling, he never pulled his arm back.

He and Tai Qingtian were sitting next to each other, like a pair of people on the wall.

"Are the couple from the Moyi Empire in the world of all races?"

Suddenly, a wave of spiritual thought reached Yang Xuanzhen's ears, interrupting the charming atmosphere between the two.

Yang Xuanzhen frowned slightly, turned around and saw the three barbarians looking at him with a smile.

What do you mean?
The way he looks now, although he is of the same race as those three people, all of them are blond and blue-eyed, but he doesn't recognize them.

"Are you asking me to borrow money?" Yang Xuanzhen quickly had a guess in his mind.

Because when he was talking to Tai Qingtian, the atmosphere in the auction house had reached a climax.

Na Xingyun and many realm king realm experts competed with each other, raising the price of the Killing King Sword to a terrifying 6000 billion.

The reason why these three barbarians came to him was probably because they wanted to use their connections with fellow villagers to plot the Pure Yang Pill.

"What's going on with you three?" Yang Xuanzhen also asked via voice message, without answering yes or no.

"Brother, we are members of the royal family of the Black Gold Empire in the barbarian world. This is the eldest prince of our Black Gold Empire, His Highness Amak."

The middle-aged barbarian man on the left transmitted the message and raised his hand to point at the burly young man in the center.

"Oh, just tell me if you have anything to do." Yang Xuanzhen glanced at Amak casually.

"You..." Amak was angry and about to explode, but was stopped by the middle-aged man on the right.

The middle-aged man had a warm smile on his face and looked at Yang Xuanzhen with eyes full of respect:
"Brother, it is a great fate to meet a fellow countryman in this vast world of three thousand. I wonder if there is any chance for us to cooperate?"

"What cooperation?" Yang Xuanzhen couldn't comment.

"Cooperate to buy the Sword of Death."

"You want to ask me to borrow the elixir to bid for it?"

"No...no, this is cooperation, you can say that."

"Okay, I agree to this. In order to test your sincerity, please take out all the Pure Yang Pills on your body and give them to me, and I will shoot the Sword of Death." Yang Xuanzhen said with a smile.

"what…"

The two middle-aged barbarian men and Prince Amaq froze at the same time.

They were originally going to make plans for Yang Xuanzhen, but they didn't expect that the other party would make such an unreasonable request?

It just doesn't make sense!
The three of them communicated in a vague manner.

"You're so brave! If this place wasn't Fenbao Rock and you couldn't use force, this couple would definitely die!"

"Your Highness, don't be angry. Who told us to ask for help from him? He has 4000 billion Pure Yang Pills in his body, which will be of great help to us in taking the Killing King Sword."

"As long as we get the Sword of Death, we will have the opportunity to dig out that large treasure and get unimaginable benefits. Your Highness, you will inherit the Black Gold Empire in the future, and even rule the entire barbarian world, and bring all the barbarians in the world under your control."

"But if you lend him the elixir, what if he refuses to acknowledge the debt afterwards and hides in the world of cultivation?"

"It doesn't matter. Even if we give him the Sword of Death, he won't be able to refine it. We can also use the Great Oath to sign an eternal contract with him and manipulate the contract..."

"Do you agree or not?" Yang Xuanzhen interrupted the three people's conspiracy through a message.

"All right."

"We are all fellow villagers. We are as close as brothers, so naturally we can trust you. However, brothers, we have to settle the score. Just in case, we have to sign a contract."

A page of deed appeared in Amak's hand, written with strange runes, and flew towards Yang Xuanzhen.

He explained: "Brother, use your own blood as a guide to sign this contract. There are many clauses in the contract, you should read it first."

Yang Xuanzhen looked at some of the terms on the contract, and regardless of Tai Qingtian's obstruction, he spurted a drop of blood from his finger, penetrated it, and combined with the contract.

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