dragon in the world

The high-altitude coffin slowly fell, Zhuo Jianfeng suddenly appeared, and said loudly, "The auction is not over yet, is there anyone bidding?".

The scene was terrifyingly quiet, Zhuo Jianfeng's voice spread throughout the auction city.

"I see who dares to bid, Skynet Blade points, kill without mercy" The space was chaotic, Zhuo Jianfeng was thrown out by a huge force, and an arrogant middle-aged man appeared on the spot, contemptuous of the audience.

"It's Sha Qingshan, the five-slashed powerhouse of Tianwang Yuandi"

"It turned out to be him, no wonder he was so arrogant. Everyone else in Skynet has been fine all these years, but this Sha Qingshan is arrogant and domineering, and has repeatedly provoked others. If he wasn't afraid of the power of Skynet, he would have been slaughtered long ago."

"Shut up, he is Yuandi Wuzhan, don't be heard"

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"You want to change our city lord's head with this thing? It's too contemptuous of our city lord." Sha Qingshan sneered, and the power of space rushed towards the coffin. An old man, floating in the sky.

"Hong...Hong Shang?"

There was an uproar in the auction city, no one thought that the corpse in the coffin was actually the saint Hongshang, one of the saints who disappeared with Sun Quan eight years ago, turned into a corpse and returned to the Sky Continent, it was shocking.

The oppression of a saint comes from the approval of heaven and earth. Even though Hongshang is dead, his coercion still trembles the people below.

Between Hongshang's eyebrows, a saint's mark flickered, as if it was about to disappear.

Empress Sha Qingshan was terrified, just now he attacked the saint, even though it was a corpse, it still terrified him, he dared not take a step forward,

"Zhuo Jianfeng, tell me, where did you get Hongshang's body? Who exchanged him for the city lord's head?" Sha Qingshan thought of something and glared at Zhuo Jianfeng.

The others also looked at Zhuo Jianfeng, wanting to know where the saints like Sun Quan went?Why has there been no news for eight years, but now there is a corpse.

"Cough cough 7e7e" Zhuo Jianfeng's chest was blown apart by Sha Qingshan's blow. Fortunately, his cultivation level is not bad, he has already reached the Yuan Emperor's three cuts, otherwise that blow would be enough to kill him.

"I don't know either. That mysterious person just handed over Hongshang's body to me. Even the reserve price was revealed at the end. I don't know where Hongshang came from."

"Then how did you accept the deal?"

"Auction does not ask the source, only the value"

"Why do you choose this coffin as the finale? It stands to reason that you didn't know it was Hongshang's body at the time." Someone raised doubts.

Zhuo Jianfeng glanced around, and said helplessly, "Because the seller gave a deposit enough to buy all the previous auction items. If the corpse in the coffin is not worthy of being the finale item, the deposit can also compensate us for the loss."

Not long after, with one question after another, it was finally determined that Zhuo Jianfeng didn't know.

During this period, several people from the Dimension League appeared and asked to retrieve Hongshang's body, but they were rejected. This is the sphere of influence of Skynet, and it is not the Dimension League's turn to call the shots.

At this time, Yun Xiaowu asked in surprise, "Isn't that a strange grass?" Yun Xiaowu's words attracted the attention of many people, and they all looked at her. is it".

Sha Qingshan cupped his fists and asked, "May I ask if Miss Yun knows the secret?"

Yun Xiaowu nodded and said, "Look, there is a strange grass under Hongshang's feet. I have never seen this kind of grass anywhere except the ancient battlefield."

Everyone looked at the soles of Hongshang's feet. There was indeed a strange-shaped grass that had been crushed, but the original appearance could be vaguely recognized.

At the same time, an old man took out an ancient book and compared it, and confirmed that this kind of grass can only be found in ancient battlefields, and it cannot grow anywhere else.

Now everyone knew that Hong Shang came from the ancient battlefield.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night. The whereabouts of all the saints eight years ago are finally revealed. The ancient battlefield, that mysterious place. At the same time, the legend of Yuan has also been unearthed by those who care. Only then did the resources needed to achieve the Yuan Emperor's Nine Slashes, the mainland was boiling, and countless people seemed to see the road to the supreme palace.

Within a few days, people appeared in Dongyin City one after another, and went to the ancient battlefield together, where there was a source leading to the strongest road.

In Kongcheng, Sha Qingshan stood respectfully in front of Rui Tianhong, and said softly, "Since Hongshang's body was transported to Kongcheng, people from the Dimeng League appeared frequently, wanting to retrieve Hongshang's body, even Mei Lianhai and Heng Shanyue appeared. Retrieve Hongshang's body."

"Don't worry about them," Rui Tianhong said calmly, waved Sha Qingshan away, then looked towards the corner of the courtyard, and said coldly, "I'll give you a chance, come out, otherwise you don't have to leave."

The space in the corner was distorted, and a figure slowly stepped out, with a rather embarrassing appearance, "Brother Rui, long time no see."

Rui Tianhong's old face was expressionless, as if she didn't see that it was Mei Lianhai, Mei Lianhai sighed and said, "I know we betrayed Skynet and Sun Quan, so we are not qualified to appear again, but eight years ago Sun Quan almost destroyed the emperor's realm, and even the lord was seriously injured, it should make up for it, so please return the body of the lord, let us take it back for a proper burial."

"Hongshang's body?"

With sad eyes, Mei Lianhai nodded bitterly.

"Yes, but it will take a while," Rui Tianhong said lightly.

Mei Lianhai was startled, "Why?", "I don't want to answer, you go back first, I will return him to you when I can return it."

Mei Lianhai hesitated to speak, but Rui Tianhong's figure disappeared. Not far away, Daniel Erniu appeared, staring at Mei Lianhai vigilantly. Mei Lianhai sighed, shook his head and left.

In the empty city, in the space developed by Sun Quan, Rui Tianhong held Hongshang's forehead with one hand, his eyes were strange and generous, the saint's mark was stripped out, suspended on the palm, and slowly spun, Hongshang's body lost the saint's mark, and happened Big change, like an ordinary half-saint corpse, lying on the ground.

"The bones of your whole body are shattered, your body is almost wiped out, your soul is completely turned into fly ash, and even the mark of a saint can't protect you. What kind of enemy did you encounter that even you, a saint, couldn't resist? How far did you go into the ancient battlefield? Encountered this kind of enemy?" Rui Tianhong looked at Hongshang's body and murmured in confusion.

A person entered the ancient battlefield, trying to find the source in vain. These people think that it is not the level of cultivation that determines the attribution of the source, but those who are predestined. They think that they are all possible, so people entering the ancient battlefield are endless.

When the news of Wang Jianfei's entry into the ancient battlefield came out, it caused a wave of upsurge. Countless strong men entered the ancient battlefield. The horror of wanting to drink hatred.