"33 million!"

"Thirty five million!"

"40 million!"

As the Red Emperor announced that the auction for the Immortal Coffin had officially begun, all sorts of bids sounded out.

Many people were extremely interested in this Immortal's Coffin, and there were even some who were determined to get it.

After all, they could still earn money if they lost it. However, after losing a treasure like this, they would no longer have any chances to obtain it. The only thing they left behind was regret, so they were not willing to give it up so easily.

In a short period of time, the Immortal Coffin's price had risen to 60 million, and it was still rising.

However, the big shots had not started bidding and were quietly observing the Immortal Coffin.

Only when Leng AoTian's cold and firm voice rang out did the noisy scene gradually quieten down.

Even though everyone present was rich and powerful, this price of 100 million was still a huge amount of pressure for the audience. It touched a bottom line in their hearts and they had to bear it.

It had to be said that this Leng AoTian was quite rich.

Moreover, this Immortal Mortal Coffin was extremely helpful for his cultivation.

"Brother Ao Tian, I like the Immortal Coffin too. Let's make a fair bid!" One hundred and ten million! "

However, just as Leng Ao Tian finished his words, Song Jiao Yang who was beside him also laughed out loud.

"I'm interested in the Immortal Coffin, so I might as well join in on the fun!" One hundred and fifteen million! "

At this moment, Yun Feiyang and Demon Blade Haotian also spoke up with a smile.

Their clothes had been changed, and the injuries on their bodies had been treated. It seemed as if they had regained some of their elegance.

"121 million!"

Bai Feng's eyes flashed. At this moment, he also spoke with a deep voice.

"200 million!"

The moment he called out this price, the entire venue instantly fell into a deathly silence.

This price was not something that an ordinary person could accept. Even Bai Feng, a rich young master like Leng Ao Tian, did not dare to raise the price again.

From Jian Xi's tone of voice, it could be said that he was determined to obtain the Immortal Coffin.

At this moment, the Sun G.o.d Allocer also spoke up with a smile.

He wasn't interested in the Immortal Immortal Coffin, but in the woman inside. He felt that it was a bit familiar, as if he had seen a portrait of her in the study of that emperor in the Western Asura World.

If he could bring the woman in the Immortal's Coffin back to the emperor, he would definitely receive his favor and great rewards from the emperor.

It was Song Xiyuan of the Song Family who answered the Sun G.o.d Allocer.

"230 million!"

Even Leng Hongxiao was partic.i.p.ating in the auction!

"240 million!"

"250 million!"

"270 million!"

… ….

An intense fight broke out between Song Xiyuan, Leng Hongxiao, and the Sun G.o.d Allocer. No one else had the qualifications to partic.i.p.ate.

"310 million!"

Leng Hongxiao took a deep breath, clenched his fist and said in a deep voice.

"Can't Patriarch Leng give us some face? Three hundred and twenty million! "

"400 million!"

However, just as the Sun G.o.d Allocer finished his sentence, Fang Wujie, who sat beside Ye Xuan, spoke through gritted teeth.

"Hua!"

Fang Wujie's words had just sounded out when the crowd burst into an uproar. Quite a few people had their gazes fixed on him, their faces filled with doubt.

He obviously didn't think that any random fellow beside Ye Xuan would dare to compete with the Sun G.o.d, Leng Hongxiao, and the others!

Isn't this guy afraid of their revenge?

"410 million!"

"420 million!" "Brat, you better be sensible!"

Leng Hongxiao followed closely behind.

"What kind of thing is tactful? Can you even eat it? Four hundred and fifty million! "

Fang Wujie laughed coldly as he lazily stretched his body, speaking in a neither fast nor slow manner.

The sun G.o.d Allocer's entire body was ablaze, as if he was a burning man.

"Allocer, give me face. Give me this Immortal's coffin, and consider it as me owing you a favor!"

Leng Hongxiao spoke up in a low voice.

This Immortal Coffin was of great use to him. If he had this Immortal Coffin, then the ancestor of the Leng Clan would be able to live for at least another thirty years or more. Therefore, he had to obtain it.

"I can give you the Immortal Immortal Coffin, but give me the woman inside. What do you think?"

Hearing Leng Hongxiao's words, the Sun G.o.d, Allocer, pondered for a moment and said.

"Deal!"

"You two old things, isn't it a little too early to be thinking about how to split the loot before even getting hold of it?" "500 million!" Seeing that, Fang Wujie laughed coldly.

"530 million!"

Leng Hongxiao clenched his fists, trying his best to suppress the rage and killing intent in his heart as he spoke in a low voice.

However, just as he finished speaking, Ye Xuan, who hadn't spoken for a long time, suddenly spoke up as he quietly sat to the side and quietly observed the Immortal's Coffin.

After observing and discovering it just now, he discovered that there seemed to be some sort of obscure connection between the Immortal Coffin and the medical scripture he knew. He even found information about the Immortal Coffin in in the medical scripture.

In the face of Ye Xuan's sudden disturbance, Leng Hongxiao felt like vomiting blood.

"You can think of it that way! 650 million! " Ye Xuan replied with a cold smile.

"670 million!" Leng Hongxiao's expression was so dark that it looked as if it could drip water. The pain in his heart was extreme.

"Seven hundred million!"

In addition to the five billion that the Li family's old man and the Night G.o.ddess, Ainphent had acc.u.mulated for him, it was more than enough for him to spend.

"Are you intentionally courting death? Seven hundred and twenty million! "

Even as the head of the Leng Clan, it would still be painful for him to take out so much money to buy a coffin. He would even have to face the questioning of a few fellows if he were to return.

"800 million!"

Ye Xuan said without raising his head.

"Hiss!"

"Just how much money does this guy have?" You don't even seem to feel anything when you bid! "

"This Ye Xuan is the real wealthy one. He is truly spending money like dirt!"

"The heck he is a tyc.o.o.n, in my opinion, he's purposely tricked Leng Hongxiao again!"

"I can't afford to offend him, I can't afford to offend him..."

He was probably the only one on the scene who dared to challenge Leng Hongxiao.

The killing intent in Leng Hongxiao's eyes was clear, and the violent aura around his body surged, causing the temperature of the entire auction house to plummet. It was as if the entire auction house had turned into an icehouse as he gnashed his teeth and said, "810 million!"

"I don't want it anymore!"

Ye Xuan was just about to call out a price when he felt Leng Hongxiao's cold and ferocious gaze, but Fang Wujie gave him a look that made Ye Xuan smile in understanding.

"You … "Puchi …"

Obviously, this b.a.s.t.a.r.d was playing with him!

"Leng Hongxiao has bid eight hundred million, is there any higher price?"

"800 million going once!"

"800 million going twice!"

"Eight hundred million going thrice, deal!" "Congratulations Leng Hongxiao for obtaining the Immortal Coffin at an extremely low price of 800 million!"

She specifically emphasized the words' extremely low price '. When it entered Leng Hongxiao's ears, he was so infuriated that he couldn't help but spew out a mouthful of blood!

"Puchi …"

"Patriarch!"

"Patriarch, don't be angry, don't be angry!"

The expressions of many Leng Clan members could not help but change when they saw Leng Hongxiao spitting out blood from anger. They hurriedly opened their mouths and spoke.

"I'm fine! "Ye Xuan, this debt shall be completely memorized by my Patriarch!"

Leng Hongxiao forcefully suppressed the anger in his heart. His gaze was locked onto Ye Xuan as sinister words came out of his mouth.

He did not understand why Wu Jie had stopped him from bidding again.

Feeling Ye Xuan's gaze, Fang Wugou turned his head over and said in a low voice.

Ye Xuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he heard Fang Wujie's words. The reason this guy stopped him from partic.i.p.ating in the auction was because he wanted to steal the Immortal's Coffin from Leng Hongxiao tonight.

Following the end of the auction, the auction continued under the auspices of the Red Emperor. In the meantime, Mad Demon Lin Feng had bought a unique concealed weapon, Li Chunyang had bought a pair of gloves, and Ye Xuan had helped Little Doctor Liang to get an exquisite necklace made from crystal gems.

Of course, Bai Feng, Lei Xiaoyu and the others had also bought a lot of things. Most of them were necessary items for cultivation.

"I'm sure many weapon enthusiasts will like the items auctioned below, because it's the best weapon crafting material. It's name is Eternal Dragon Feeler!"

The originally sleepy Ye Xuan's gaze suddenly went cold when he heard the Red Emperor's voice. He stared fixedly at the dazzling golden dragon whiskers on the jade plate on the auction table, his eyes filled with intense heat.

Now that the Indestructible Dragon whisker is only right in front of him, how can Ye Xuan not be excited?