Dragon Emperor with Nine Spirits

3Amongst the six of them, there was an old man standing behind them. He looked to be in his sixties or seventies, but who knew how many years he had lived.     2

    

But no one cared about their strength. Tonight, several hundred people were gathered, probably all here for the Crimson Blood Jade, only Chu Tianchen and the rest were out of the group and no one else could find Ghost Hand Yan Luo, Ghost Foot Yama and the others. It seemed like this place wasn't just limited to this ancient city.    

    

However, Chu Tianchen found out that the War God'S Ruins s were the only ones that could step foot inside, and even if Ghost Hand and the others had Crimson Blood Jade s in their hands, they could not step into all of them.    

    

Chu Tianchen and the others did not need all of them to go in, as long as they could get a piece of the Crimson Blood Jade, for them, it would be enough.    

    

There were around five to six hundred people who were present and all of them gave off a terrifying aura. In the end, they discovered to their shock that apart from Xiao Ziyu and Ling'er, the little guy was not of Saint rank, the rest were all Saint s.    

    

From this, it could be imagined just what kind of shit this abandoned ancient city was.    

    

One had to know that even within the Celestial Domain, there was no such lineup. As expected, there were far too many places on this continent that had yet to be explored.    

    

Chu Tianchen looked at these people and frowned slightly, but they had no choice. Today, they must take away a piece of Crimson Blood Jade, just as Chu Tianchen had said before.    

    

After the five hundred or six hundred people had arrived, the elder standing on the stage with Saint s Sixth Level finally opened his mouth.    

    

"Everyone, I believe that this old man does not need to explain what exactly this Crimson Blood Jade is. Since everyone can find this place, then, everyone should be very familiar with this Crimson Blood Jade."    

    

"Let's get to the point, we have a total of five Crimson Blood Jade, but to us, these Crimson Blood Jade are not very useful, of course, even so, we will not easily auction them off."    

    

"A hundred years ago, our Ancient Desolation God Domain, as well as the ten great wargods, fell one after the other, resulting in the formation of War God'S Ruins. Honestly speaking, we do not know what exactly happened to these supreme existences, but, at that level, it was not something we could come into contact with. All we know was that no matter who it was, they could only step into the War God'S Ruins with this Crimson Blood Jade."    

    

"Speaking of which, I believe everyone should be very clear about the value of Crimson Blood Jade. Amongst the War God'S Ruins, we don't know what kind of things are hidden inside, but what goes without saying is that in these hundred years, none of our Ancient Desolation God Domain have stepped into the War God Stage again, so it must be related to that War God'S Ruins. So, there might be a possibility that it's hiding the key to breaking through to the War God Stage."    

    

"Old man, have you said enough? You don't even need to say it, the reason we came here is for this Crimson Blood Jade. Just state your price." At this moment, someone suddenly interrupted the old man who was speaking, attracting a flabbergasted gaze.    

    

The person who spoke was a seventh stage Saint cultivator, he was quite strong.    

    

Hearing this, the old man casually glanced at him, "You, have lost your chance in this auction."    

    

"What did you say?" "Why did you strip me of my qualifications?" That person also suddenly released a burst of coldness from his body.    

    

"No reason. If you insist on a reason, it is that your father doesn't like you. Is that feasible?" The old man on the stage coldly said.    

    

Hearing this, the Seventh Layer of Saint clenched his fists tightly. Just as he was about to go berserk, an aura that was several times stronger than his own suddenly enveloped him, "Get the hell out of here immediately!"    

    

An old and vigorous voice rang out. This voice had an ancient charm to it, and it gave off a sense of majesty. Just one sentence was enough to make most of the people present tremble, and a chill went down their spines.    

    

This was the person behind the old man from the Saint s. This person had cultivation base at the Saint s, but as all of them were from the Saint s, Chu Tianchen and the others could clearly sense that this person was much stronger than the Ghost-faced Yama s.    

    

Saint's lips trembled a few times, but he did not dare to speak. Someone beside him tugged at him and said in a low voice: "Let's go."    

    

What is this place? This was definitely a place where the strong were respected.    

    

Without absolute strength, it would be best not to act so arrogantly with your so-called Ancient Desolation God Domain. Otherwise, you might lose your life at any time even if you are at the seventh level of Saint.    

    

After making the Seventh Layer of the Saint f * ck off, this auction once again fell into silence. With this incident, no one would be willing to offend this group of people anymore ?    

    

Following that, the old man from the Saint s looked at everyone again and said: "We want to exchange this first piece of Crimson Blood Jade for a portion of the heart's flames used by Eighth Grade alchemists."    

    

As soon as he said this, it instantly caused a stir.    

    

The flames in the hearts of Eighth Grade alchemists, wasn't this a joke?    

    

Although the Crimson Blood Jade was extremely important to these people, it was definitely not worth it when compared to the Heart Flame of the Eighth Grade alchemist.    

    

The Heart Flame was the apothecary's natural talent representation, and also the flame used to refine pill. Without the Heart Flame, it meant that the apothecary would lose his qualifications as an apothecary.    

    

Just think about it, for a Eighth Grade alchemist, how important is the Heart Flame to him? It can be said that many alchemists used hundreds of years, or even hundreds of years to break through, just to make them give up on their talent for alchemy. How could that be possible?    

    

Even if it was Chu Tianchen, who needed Crimson Blood Jade s so much, he would still not give up on his own fire.    

    

If necessary, the flames in an alchemist's heart could save his life.    

    

Even if Chu Tianchen went to snatch it, he would not give up on the fire in his heart.    

    

"The flames in the heart of a Eighth Grade alchemist. Such a big mouth. This person really dares to think about it."    

    

"Hehe, the heart's fire of a Eighth Grade alchemist. I want to say, are there any Eighth Grade alchemists here?"    

    

"Enough, let's just continue watching. We don't have any, but that doesn't mean others don't. These people's temper is too weird, so we should just watch them quietly."    

    

The crowd only discussed a few words in response before sinking into silence once more.    

    

Chu Tianchen heaved a sigh of relief, Xiao Ziyu and the others also looked at him, but when they saw that he did not impulsively walk up to them again, they were relieved.    

    

"Young man, don't you want this Crimson Blood Jade?" Just then, the old man from the Saint's Sixth Level looked at Chu Tianchen and spoke with a smile.    

    

Hearing this, everyone's gazes instantly concentrated on Chu Tianchen.