Peerless Soul Emperor

Falling Cloud Sect Elders were only worth fifty to sixty million yuan. Spending half of their savings to buy a piece of armor was already their limit.

"I'm sorry, I'll offer another five million. This armor is suitable for one of my disciples." Fairy Ling said with a forced smile.

Like Ye Feng, the scholar was also tasting the spiritual tea calmly.

Qian Shuihan tapped the table and said, "50 million!"

The Ghost Valley gritted its teeth. His full worth was only 70 million. With this armor, he would be bankrupt.

"If junior likes it, then I'll pay sixty million to buy it and gift it to you, junior?" Zhang Lingfeng said magnanimously.

Qian Shuihan's true appearance was indeed stunning.

"Senior-apprentice Brother Zhang is indeed wrong. But with 60 million, he might not be able to take down this armor!" The Life Death Sword said indifferently.

"That's right!" I'll add another ten million, how about it? " Fairy Ling had a charming mouth, but her eyes were full of murderous intent.

Ye Feng did not bid.

Deng Lun had been drinking tea all this time, and from the corner of his eyes, he saw Ye Feng write two words on the table and almost spit out a mouthful of tea.

"One hundred million. Lord Ye, are you sure?" He suddenly stood up, his pupils dilating.

The teacup in Fairy Ling's hands fell onto the ground.

Gui Gu's eyes bulged out as he thought to himself: "How can this kid be so rich?"

Ka ka ~ The cup in Zhang Lingfeng's hand had two more cracks on it. He thought to himself: Great! Junior Ye, you're going against me in everything, I want to see how much money you have!

"This junior bids one hundred million. Seniors, do you all still want to bid?" Ye Feng lightly said, as if he was reading out a number.

A hundred million soul stones was enough to buy two high-grade earth-step weapons.

The scholar swallowed his saliva. He had originally prepared eighty million spirit stones. He had thought that he could take down the Heavy Armor, but who would have thought that Ye Feng would suddenly appear!

God damn it!

"120 million!" A faint voice drifted over. It was Zhang Lingfeng.

He was sure that Ye Feng was going to enter the Hidden Dragon Secret Realm and if this armor fell into his hands, then it would be even more difficult to kill him!

Ye Feng slowly turned the cup in his hand and said: "One hundred and fifty million!"

Fairy Pu ~ Ling spat out a mouthful of tea and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, this money is a little too much!"

Qian Shuihan looked indifferent, it was his money anyway, she could spend anything she wanted!

"Brother Ye, don't bite my tongue!" The corner of Zhang Lingfeng's mouth twitched as he spoke with a cold tone.

His entire fortune was only around one hundred and fifty million yuan.

"Don't worry, I only eat people, I don't bite people!" Ye Feng said.

Gritting his teeth, Zhang Lingfeng increased the bid by another 10 million. At this time, the other experts were already exhausted and tense.

The price of the high-grade earth-step armor had actually been raised by several times.

All of Ye Feng's wealth came in the form of several tens of millions of corpses. Originally, he had accumulated more than 30 million bodies, in addition to the soul stones in his hand, he now had two hundred and thirty million bodies!

"I bid 200 million!" Ye Feng said.

Bang ~ The cup in Zhang Lingfeng's hand turned into powder and he said, "Such arrogant words, let me see if you can take them out or not!"

"200 million ~ 200 million ~" Ghost Valley muttered.

In front of Ye Feng, these three elders were like children who had never seen a city before, and their hearts were in turmoil!

Deng Lun's hands were trembling. He had never been as excited as he was today. "So much money! So much money!"

After a while, he woke up from his daze and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, since no one bid, this armor will fall into the hands of Lord Ye!"

"200 million! I'll take my leave first!" When Fairy Ling stood up, her legs were shaking.

The Ghost Valley and the Life Death Sword left one after another, supporting themselves on the stairs.

Zhang Lingfeng felt as if he had been slapped twice. With a cold snort, he left in anger.

When they left, they also warned Ye Feng in the ear: "Even the heavy armor will not save your life!"

"We'll follow you to the end!" Ye Feng clenched his fist and said.

"Lord Ye, look at this Soul Stone?" Deng Lun smilingly rubbed his hands together, unable to wait for the moment when he fell asleep with the Soulstone in his arms.

Ye Feng stretched out his hand, and the soul stone card fell from the sky and fell onto the table like rain.

A full three minutes passed before the spirit stone card finished dropping. There were a total of 1,000 of them, with a quota of 100,000 each!

He took out another snow-white jade tablet, threw it towards Deng Lun, and said: "Master Deng, there's a hundred million spirit stones here. The other one hundred million is in the Zong Memory Tube, you can take it yourself! "

Deng Lun's eyes lit up. If not for the presence of an outsider, he might have been lying on top of that pile of spirit stones.

On the surface, Ye Feng had lost, and even lost 150 million!

However, what he was interested in was the possibility that this Heavy Profound Armor could even be upgraded! As long as he could find a sixth-grade artificer, he would be able to forge a heaven-step armor!

The price of a Heaven grade armor was far from that of an Earth grade armor. A heaven-step weapon's starting price was over a hundred million!

It was unknown which battle Ye Feng's Qiankun armor had been destroyed in!

His fingers caressed the golden scales of the Heavy Profound Armor, as if there was a tiny life being nurtured and grew inside.

Ye Feng injected his Zhen Qi into his palm, and the Mystic Heavy Armor began to vibrate and burst out a burst of golden light.

Even the wings on his back expanded by more than six meters, forming a pair of enormous wings.

In just a second, the Heavy Profound Armor had sucked up a layer of the energy in his body. It was equivalent to instantly sucking dry a Sky Realm warrior in the Profound Soul Realm!

With a thought, the Heavy Armor immediately flew into the air.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The sound of metal scraping against metal could be heard. The originally huge armour had now turned into a small golden plate the size of a palm.

This armor actually had spatial inscriptions attached to it!

The next moment, thousands of small scales flew out from the disk and stuck closely to Ye Feng's body.

In the blink of an eye, he had donned all of his golden armor like a young war god!

"With this armor, tomorrow's trip to the Hidden Dragon Secret Realm will have an additional safeguard!" Qian Shuihan said. Seeing this youth in such a state, she was extremely envious.