Divine Seal: I, the Heaven-Defying Demonic Dragon, captured the goddess!

Chapter 149 Brother, it’s your turn!
Seeing that he had successfully diverted everyone's attention to Sima Xian, Han Yu let out a breath and relaxed.

Lin Xin looked at Sima Xian and said speechlessly: "Sima, are you dreaming? Do you know who that person is?"

Sima Xian looked at Lin Xin in confusion, "How could I be dreaming? Are we brothers inferior to each other?"

Lin Xin chuckled and said, "It's hard to say who is worse. But I can tell you for sure that this girl can't be suppressed by status. Unless she really likes you, otherwise, it will be useless even if you are a ninth-level strongman."

"Lin Xin, do you know her?" He put his arm around Lin Xin's shoulders.

Lin Xin nodded. "We've dealt with each other before, what's wrong?"

"What's her name?"

"Feng Ling'er."

"Feng Ling'er, this name is really nice." Sima Xian said seriously, "Introduce her to me. From now on, you will be my brother."

Everyone couldn't help but laugh as they watched these two funny guys whispering to each other.

At this time, the auction room was not calm. Looking at the two beauties on the stage, everyone was guessing what the first item would be.

Ye Weiyang nodded to Feng Ling'er, and Feng Ling'er smiled slightly and stood aside.

Ye Weiyang said: "I'm sure everyone is looking forward to what this thing is. Allow me to keep you in suspense. I will first tell you the starting price of this treasure, and then reveal its true appearance to everyone."

"It is a sword that was once stained with the blood of countless demons. It once created an epic legend. The sacred light once shone because of it, but after its master died, it was so proud that it chose to seal itself."

Ye Weiyang's sentimental voice spread throughout the room, and a trace of sadness was clearly revealed on her face. There was no trace of affectation, as if her emotions at this moment were completely from the heart.

"This is a sword of glory, a divine sword full of glory and legend. The owner who auctioned this sword here has a very important requirement. That is, the bidder must be able to remove its seal and pay 20 million gold coins. Otherwise, it will not be sold no matter how much the bid is."

Ye Weiyang lifted the red cloth, revealing an antique wooden box.

The wooden box is brown-red in color, without too many gorgeous patterns on it, only copper edging. It exudes an air of vicissitudes and simplicity, showing that it is very old.

The auction hall had become quiet at this time. It seemed that many VIPs were familiar with the auction item, and the atmosphere was somewhat depressing.

"Niece Weiyang, why don't you let me buy it? Although I cannot remove its seal yet, after I buy it, I will do my best to let this magic sword see the light of day again. What do you think?" The bidder with a deep voice in VIP box number three spoke.

Ye Weiyang shook his head with a sad look in his eyes, "I'm sorry, I understand your intention, but I must watch it bloom here. This is my grandfather's wish. Weiyang no longer hides the fact that the consignor of this sword is actually me. This magic sword was once used by my grandfather's grandfather, that is, my great-great-grandfather."

"When my grandfather was dying, his greatest wish was to be able to unseal this divine sword and let its light shine again on the world. It would be best if he could continue to drink the blood of the demons, so as to live up to the power of the divine sword. Any distinguished guest who is capable can come up and give it a try. The prerequisite is that you must be a professional with light attributes. As long as you can unseal it, I can accept it even if you pay in installments."

As he spoke, Ye Weiyang turned around and slowly opened the wooden box.

Gloomy, solemn, sad, and deadly. When the heavy sword in the wooden box was presented to everyone, Long Haochen actually felt the emergence of these four negative emotions.

It was a heavy black sword, its style was very simple and elegant, the whole sword was about four feet and two inches long, of which the hilt was one foot and two inches long, and the blade was three feet long. The blade was four fingers wide.

The hilt and the blade were integrated, as if they were carved from a special metal. The most peculiar thing was that the blade was very thick and had no edge. There were faint, dense, dark cloud patterns on it. The tip of the sword was not sharp either, and there was actually a black bead there.

There is no strong aura emanating from it, only the ancient vicissitudes of life, but everyone can feel the connotation contained in this heavy sword in this gloomy and solemn atmosphere.

No one came up to the stage, but everyone remained silent to show respect for the sword. The silence made the atmosphere even more depressing.

Those who should have tried had already tried. Once upon a time, a ninth-rank knight came here for this heavy sword, trying to make it shine again. However, that ninth-rank knight failed.

Even a ninth-rank knight failed to restore the divine sword to its former glory, so who else would be willing to step up and make a fool of themselves?
The sadness in Ye Weiyang's eyes became even more intense. He sighed softly and slowly closed the wooden box. "I'm very sorry to make everyone feel sad because of Weiyang. But I believe that one day, it will find its new owner." Feng Ling'er had turned around, ready to go down holding the mysterious heavy sword.

"Brother, it's your turn."

Long Haoyu's voice drew everyone's attention away from the sword.

"That's right, Captain. You are the Son of Light. If you can't unseal it, I'm afraid no one else can do it."

Han Yu cast an excited look at Long Haochen, as if he had already seen Long Haochen unsealing the magic sword.

At the same time, he also very much hoped that Long Haochen could unseal the magic sword, because this was Ye Weiyang's wish.

Han Yu had wanted to let Long Haochen give it a try for a long time, but he didn't have a good reason, and he couldn't tell Ye Weiyang about Long Haochen's situation.

He was not sure about the final result, and was afraid that he would disappoint Ye Weiyang. After all, he and Ye Weiyang...

After receiving the invitation letter from Ye Weiyang yesterday, Han Yu knew that the opportunity he had been waiting for for a long time had come.

……

When Long Haochen saw the divine sword, he was already eager to try it, "I'd like to give it a try."

The clear voice suddenly resounded throughout the auction hall, and Long Haochen also walked out of the box.

The whole audience was silent for a second, and then a noisy voice rang out as Long Haochen became the focus of everyone's attention.

The phrase that echoed the most in the venue was: I don’t know how high the sky is or how deep the earth is.

Ye Weiyang's pretty face showed a trace of astonishment. She was a little dazed when she saw the masked young man. However, out of professional habit, she hid her emotions very well and forced a smile. "In that case, please come up, VIP. However, can you prove your attributes first?"

"Okay." Long Haochen said calmly.

The next moment, a bright light suddenly burst out from behind Long Haochen.

At that moment, the entire auction hall was illuminated in full detail. The screams of astonishment almost lifted the roof of the auction hall.

The golden light at that moment was too dazzling, and the rich aura of light swept away the gloom in the entire audience. But because the golden light was too strong, many people in the back row were temporarily blinded.

Fortunately, the golden light was only a flash, and almost no one could see how the golden light was emitted.

Ye Weiyang and Feng Ling'er didn't see it clearly either. When the brilliant golden light burst out, they subconsciously closed their eyes.

There was a strong look of shock in Ye Weiyang's eyes, and the depths of his eyes were filled with shock.

Her own attribute is also light, and because of this, her understanding of light is even deeper. Just now, she clearly felt the intensity of the light released by Long Haochen. Although she did not see how Long Haochen released the brilliant golden light, in her judgment, this should at least be something that a seventh-level Templar Knight can do! And it is very likely that the body of light must be activated to make the light attribute spiritual power so highly condensed.

Long Haochen had already walked slowly onto the auction stage, his eyes becoming more focused as he looked at the closed wooden box and asked, "Can I start?"

After a brief moment of distraction, Ye Weiyang nodded to indicate yes and took a step back.

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(End of this chapter)