Chapter 1,713 Tang Hao Takes Action

"This "Soul Burial Sutra" has a lot of stories. Since ancient times, many people have obtained this sutra, and all of them are not ordinary people."

"The most powerful one is naturally the one who dug the graves of immortals. The others are not bad either. They all dug countless graves. The holders of the scriptures of the previous generation dug too many graves, and they specialized in digging the graves of human ancestors. It aroused public outrage, and many forces joined forces to kill him."

"And this "Soul Burial Sutra" has been missing since the death of the previous generation. Unexpectedly, after thousands of years, this sutra has appeared again."

The atmosphere in the auction house was lively, and everyone was talking about the "Soul Burial Sutra".

"The grand finale of this auction, a volume of ancient wonders, has a starting price of 10 million, and every increase in price must not be less than 1 million!"

On the stage, Venerable Baoyuan announced loudly.

As soon as he finished speaking, everything was boiling.

"Eleven million!"

"Twelve million!"

Everyone rushed to bid, and the atmosphere became a bit fanatical.

The price rose crazily. In the blink of an eye, it increased six times to more than 60 million.

"I'll pay 70 million!"

A deep shout came from the VIP seat No. 8.

The Song clan takes action again!

After initially bidding for the Thousand-Year-Old Dragon Pearl, the Song Clan had not moved, and now they finally took action again.

"Eighty million!"

There was a bid immediately, and the price was 10 million.

"I'll pay 90 million!"

"One hundred million!"

The Song clan took the lead, and other clans also joined in. The bidding entered a fierce stage, and the price skyrocketed by ten million to ten million.

No matter which clan is willing to let go of an ancient and mysterious scripture, and for a clan, tens of millions is just a small amount of money.

Tang Hao sat there,

No action was taken.

He knew very well that this bidding was just the beginning.

He waited patiently, watching the price keep rising, jumping from 100 million to 200 million, to 300 million, to 400 million, in just a short time.

Those ancient countries are also fighting like crazy, bidding crazy at all costs, and the prices continue to soar.

"I'll give you a billion!"

In the VIP room No. 8, the Song clan saint shouted, his tone already a little crazy.

"Song, you robbed the dragon bead before. I won't give you this wonderful scripture. I'll pay 1.1 billion! If you have the guts, follow up!" The saint from the Qing tribe followed closely.

"Okay! Just follow, am I still afraid of you?"

The Song clan saint roared angrily and continued bidding, also raising the price to 100 million.

During their bidding, the price went up even crazier. It used to go up by 10 million, but now it goes up to 100 million.

Many people in the venue smiled bitterly and gave up bidding early.

In terms of financial resources, they are far inferior to these ancient countries, and they cannot afford the price of billions.

When the price soared to more than 3 billion, the number of bids was obviously reduced, and the bidding between the Song and Qing tribes also slowed down, and each bid had to be considered.

This "Soul Burial Sutra" is indeed precious, but at this price, it seems not worth it. After all, this is not a supreme cultivation method.

"3.3 billion!"

The saint of the Qing tribe bid again.

There was no sound coming from VIP room No. 8 for a long time.

No one in the other VIP seats made a sound.

After a while, the Song clan saint finally spoke up and bid again, "Thirty-four billion!"

"Thirty-five!"

The Qing clan saint immediately shouted that he could see that the guy named Song had begun to hesitate. As long as he was stronger, he could win it as soon as possible.

The Song clan saint hesitated again and did not respond for a long time.

"VIP No. 6 bids 3.5 billion. Is there anyone else who offers a higher price?" On the stage, Venerable Baoyuan looked around and shouted loudly.

For a moment, no one answered.

"Three and a half billion! That's almost it!"

"It seems that this strange book belongs to the Qing tribe!"

Everyone was talking quietly.

They all understand that this auction is about to end. With a high price of 3.5 billion, who else can compete with this Qing clan!

Venerable Baoyuan glanced around, ready to speak and announce the results of the bidding.

"Wait a moment!"

But at this moment, a deep, yet powerful voice suddenly rang out in the noisy venue, covering up all the sounds around him.

Suddenly, there was silence in the field, and everyone was stunned.

Because this voice did not come from the VIP seats, but from the conference venue.

Is there anyone in this venue who dares to continue bidding?

At that moment, they all turned around and looked over. When they saw it clearly, they became even more shocked.

They all had the impression that the person who made the noise was the guy who spent 1.05 million to buy the butcher knife.

"What does this guy want to do?"

"He doesn't want to bid, does he? This is already 3.5 billion! Can he afford 3.5 billion?"

Everyone was a little confused.

This guy alone doesn't look like he can afford 3.5 billion.

"I remember that this guy also bought a treasure before, which cost about 10 million. There were two bids in total, and it only cost 11 to 12 million!"

"It was only 1,000 to 10,000, but now it's 3.5 billion!"

Everyone was talking quietly.

From those VIP seats, everyone’s eyes peeked out.

In the VIP seat No. 6, there were also eyes that poked out and turned around on this person a few times, followed by a few sneers.

But they also didn't believe that this guy could compete with their Qing clan.

On the stage, Venerable Baoyuan was also a little stunned. Of course he remembered this guy and took a photo of the sword. He was deeply impressed!

"Fellow Taoist, do you want to bid?" he asked suspiciously.

"Why, it can't be done!"

Tang Hao smiled casually, and slowly stood up under everyone's attention, "I am also very interested in this "Soul Burial Scripture"!"

"Ho!"

Suddenly, there were several sneers in the VIP room No. 6.

"You alone can't afford 3.5 billion?"

The man from the Qing clan spoke with contempt.

Tang Hao glanced at it and said with a smile: "Three and a half billion crystals, I really don't have them!"

"No?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they all laughed out loud.

"If you don't have 3.5 billion, then why are you standing up?"

"I'm afraid this guy is an idiot! Why take pictures if you don't have money? Isn't it embarrassing?"

Everyone was booing and shouting.

On the stage, Venerable Baoyuan frowned and said, "Fellow Taoist, since you can't afford so much, then don't get involved."

Tang Hao smiled and said: "I don't have crystal stones, but I have other better things!"

"Huh?" Venerable Baoyuan immediately showed doubts. What kind of treasure can be worth as much as 3.5 billion? This guy is probably not talking nonsense and deliberately causing trouble, right?

"Fellow Taoist, I think you want to use treasures as compensation, but you have to know that I, Shenbaozhai, do not accept ordinary treasures!"

His expression darkened, and his tone became a little unkind.

Even if this guy had some treasures, how many pieces would it take to equal the 3.5 billion? Moreover, it would be quite troublesome to use treasures to exchange for the crystals, and they would have to be appraised one by one and valued one by one.

Therefore, generally speaking, Shenbaozhai does not accept it.

There was another burst of laughter everywhere.

This guy is also weird. He actually wants to bid in this way. Even if he can really get a treasure worth 3.5 billion, doesn't he know that his opponent is the Qing clan, one of the top clans in the ancient wilderness?

With the size of such a top clan, they could easily spend several hundred million more to crush him directly. ) Download Free Reader!!