Chapter 166 The Runaway Space Fair
There was a sound of exhilarating bids, and even though everyone present was wearing black robes to hide their breath, an extremely fiery atmosphere was still formed.

The auction price rose rapidly under the smiling eyes of Baoshan old man. Everyone knew that the value of a residual picture was not high, but everyone was full of expectations, thinking that they had a chance to find the Jinglian demon fire, and then invincible fighting spirit Continental, therefore, bid price competition one after another.

But after 10 minutes, the level of Remnant Map was raised to the eighth-grade pill of five eight-color pills.

"A pill beast of a nine-color pill."

A slightly hoarse voice sounded, and everyone frowned. This price has exceeded the limit price in their hearts.

But Xiao Yan's eyes lit up, and with his excellent soul realm, he sensed a familiar smell from the person who made the price offer—it was the breath of the master of the soul hall, Hun Mie Sheng.

Hun Miesheng was also aware of Xiao Yan's existence, but he didn't want to make trouble, he just wanted to end the auction as soon as possible, and then track the past according to the soul imprint left on the Dan beast, and report to the soul clan.

He didn't find him, so he honestly spent money to buy it, and didn't take it by force... The corners of Xiao Yan's mouth slightly raised, and just as he was about to speak, he heard another person jokingly say: "Two!"

Xiao Yan looked over, the man immediately noticed something, and nodded to Xiao Yan, he was obviously a strong man of the ancient clan.

The ancient races all knew where the Jinglian demon fire was, and even knew when the Jinglian demon fire would erupt. They didn't need any remnant pictures at all, but the ancient and soul races knew the secret of the remnant pictures, so they would naturally fight for it .

Hun Miesheng's eyes flashed a trace of ruthlessness, this ancient clan Dou Sheng is only four-star, but his real strength is five-star, with Zihuo who swallowed flames in nothingness, he might be able to kill him instantly with one move.

But if he failed to kill in seconds and left him breathless, it would be troublesome. The ancient clan and the soul clan would definitely fight again and the conflict would escalate.

Thinking of Emperor Huntian ordering the Hun Clan to temporarily restrain their sharpness and plan to unite with the other ancient races to destroy the ancient Clan, Hun Miesheng could only temporarily restrain the fierce light in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Two Nine-Color Pill Beasts of Pill Lightning, plus five The eighth-grade pill of the eight-color pill."

"Heh, when did the Soul Clan become so poor?" The Dou Sheng of the Gu Clan sneered, and then made an offer: "Three Pill Beasts!"

There was a sudden burst of discussion in the hall, and they all guessed that these two people belonged to the ancient clan and the soul clan, and they might have collected some fragments of the pictures, so they were so concerned.

But the Baoshan old man who presided over the auction could no longer laugh, and his forehead was slightly sweating.

Both of these two are real fighters!
The old man Baoshan is nothing more than an eight-rank nine-star Dou Zun. If these two Dou Sheng fight, the aftermath will shock him to death, not to mention that those in the hall are not as good as him!

If these two are in charge, there will inevitably be a major change in the space fair, and the word of mouth accumulated over the years will be completely over!
Elder Baoshan has already asked the Dou Sheng in the sect for help, but the three forces that jointly hold the space fair can't deal with either of these two, so the old man Baoshan can only continue to maintain the auction.

The old man Baoshan immediately said: "Three Pill Beasts, is there any higher bid, if not..."

"Four pieces!" Hun Miesheng stared at Old Baoshan, his voice was cold, making him seem to fall into an endless abyss.

"Five!" Gu Clan Dou Sheng followed immediately.

Hun Miesheng exuded a dangerous aura all over his body, he really wanted to grab the remnant map and leave, but for some reason, the Soul Palace suddenly collapsed, so he can't cause trouble now.

Taking a deep breath, Hun Miesheng's eyes lit up, he suddenly thought of a way, and then slowly stretched out his palm, a black flame burst out from the palm.

As soon as this flame appeared, the space where the trade fair was located immediately became unstable, and the energy contained in it was gathered under the strange devouring force emanating from this black flame.

The Dou Sheng of the ancient clan froze, and immediately wanted to crush the space jade slip to ask for help, but Hun Miesheng retracted the black flame back into his body, and said in a deep voice:
"This is the second-ranked Void Swallowing Flame Fire, which possesses extremely terrifying devouring power. Although it is just a single flame, Lord Void Swallowing Flame is a peak powerhouse of the Nine-Star Fighting Saint. The power of the fire is also higher than that of the Jinglian demon fire."

"Furthermore, the Void Swallowing Flame swallows everything, and it is easy to cultivate. As long as there is a part of the original power, a new child fire can be cultivated again."

"I'm willing to share a part of the original source and buy the remnants of the Pure Lotus Demon Fire."

Everyone was in an uproar again, never expecting that there would be the second-ranked Void Swallowing Flame on the Alien Fire List.

That terrifying devouring power is to obtain a wisp of fire, and the difficulty of breaking through the Dou Sheng will definitely be greatly reduced!

Compared with the remnants of the Jinglian Demon Fire, the Zihuo of the Void Swallowing Flame is naturally more attractive. Even if it is a Zihuo, with resources invested in its cultivation, it may not be impossible to cultivate it into a real Void Swallowing Flame!
Sensing the many fiery gazes, Hun Miesheng just snorted coldly, making the group of Dou Zun, whose brains were about to be affected by greed, lower their heads and dare not look directly at him anymore.

"I'll give you a Ninth Grade Treasure Pill!"

Before Baoshan old man could make a final decision, Gu Clan Dou Sheng immediately interrupted with a shout, causing an uproar again.

That is a ninth-grade elixir!Have these people who have never seen the world ever encountered such a scene?

Old Baoshan hesitated, wiped off the sweat all over his face, and said, "It's hard for me to tell the exact value, please wait a moment, I'll ask the owner of the remnant picture."

"As far as I know, the Soul Palace has a secret method to improve people's strength. As for the consequences... I can only say that I understand everything."

An indistinct voice came, Hun Miesheng's complexion changed immediately, and then his eyes were sharp. He couldn't find the owner of this voice for a while, so who else could it be except the Gu Clan Dou Sheng?
"Who doesn't know that your ancient clan is reluctant to take out even the sky-level fighting skills. I don't believe that you are willing to use the ninth-grade treasure pill to buy the residual picture! With your strength, leaving such means as fighting spirit marks and soul marks, who is the organizer? Can you find it?"

Hun Miesheng immediately bit back, biting the Dou Sheng of the ancient clan a little confused, and also made the old man Baoshan break into cold sweat again.

But this did not prevent the Gu Clan Dou Sheng from fighting back, and immediately began to expose the old background of the Soul Palace. As we all know, the Soul Palace has always looked like a villain, and there are too many pharmacists present, so Hun Miesheng naturally immediately fell into the disadvantage.

The old man Baoshan forced a smile on his face. According to his duties, he should say "quiet" once or twice to maintain the scene. The old man Baoshan didn't dare to say a word because of his aura.

(End of this chapter)

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