Although Zheng Shiyi only had mental power here, he could also feel the murderous aura emanating from Dou Mo.
"Senior Dou Mo doesn't have to be like this."
Zheng Shiyi hurriedly said: "It doesn't matter if I let them know my identity now. Didn't you ask about my cultivation level just now? I am now at the ninth level of the King Realm, the peak of the Grand Master."
"What? You have reached the peak of the Great Master!" When Dou Mo heard this, a look of surprise suddenly flashed across his face, and then he was overjoyed and said continuously: "Okay, okay, okay..."
Cheng Renjie was completely stunned. He was at the ninth level of King Realm, the peak of Great Master! He... When he first came to Demon Purgatory, he was only at the third level of the King Realm. In just about four years, he had already reached the peak of the Great Master!
This...how he practiced!
In the past four years, they have not slackened off and have been practicing, but they have only barely improved their cultivation by one level.
The great master is at his peak!
How to imagine this? The people who were with them back then, who were at similar levels of cultivation, have now become beings that they can only look up to.
After Dou Mo said hello three times in a row, he frowned again and said, "Although you are now at the peak of the Great Master, there are saints above the Great Master.
Once you are exposed, the saints of the demon clan will be dispatched, and you will be too dangerous. We can't let you be exposed. "
"So what if I'm exposed?" Zheng Shiyi chuckled softly: "Senior Dou Mo, you seem to have forgotten that I am at a different level from others at the same level of cultivation."
"I understand." Dou Mo nodded and said: "I know you are a genius. At the same level of cultivation, you are almost invincible. But the saint is a stronger existence than the peak of the Great Master. There is a difference between A realm of cultivation.
And this realm of cultivation is a gap that can never be crossed. "
"It can never be crossed?" Zheng Shiyi shook his head slightly and said: "Everyone said that there is a gap that can never be crossed between the Hou Realm and the Wang Realm. Although I had never fought against the Wang Realm in front of the Hou Realm.
But at that time, I had a strong sense of self-confidence, and could even be said to be completely certain that I could kill the king! It may be a big regret of mine that I didn't kill the King in the Hou Realm.
In order to make up for this regret, I once fought against the saint after I became the pinnacle of the ninth level king realm. The consequence was that I killed two saints alone. "
"What! You have killed a saint!" Dou Mo heard this, and even she couldn't help but widen her eyes.
The rest of the people in the room all had their mouths wide open, staring blankly at the spiritual shadow in front of them.
"That's right, two demon saints. One is the Kunsha Saint, and the other is the Three-Eyed Saint." Zheng Shiyi pointed downstairs and said, "I have already auctioned their treasures at the auction."
Dou Mo looked at the phantom of Zheng Shiyi in front of him and lost his voice: "You... you really killed two saints... you are now only the peak of the ninth level great master..."
She knew that Zheng Shiyi was a genius, not just her, everyone knew that Zheng Shiyi was a genius.
But who would have thought that Zheng Shiyi was already such a genius!
The one he killed was a saint, the one with the strongest cultivation level in the world.
No, this is not the strongest!
Above the Saints, there is the Holy Lord!
As for Zheng Shiyi, he could kill the saint at the ninth level of the King Realm, but what about after he breaks through? Can he become the Holy Lord
The strongest person today is Emperor Chiyun. But Emperor Chiyun, not to mention when he was at the ninth level of the King Realm, even when he was a semi-saint, could not kill the saint, he could only compete with the saint.
Zheng Shiyi is more talented than Emperor Chiyun.
Emperor Chiyun has not yet become the Holy Lord, but Zheng Shiyi has a greater chance of becoming the Holy Lord than Emperor Chiyun!
Dou Mo looked at Zheng Shiyi and fell into ecstasy. Zheng Shiyi became the Holy Master, and they would be more certain of winning the battle with the gods.
And if Zheng Shiyi becomes the Holy Master, the Demon Sect will surely become the largest sect in the world under his leadership!
In the room, Venerable Xuelian and others were completely confused as they listened to the conversation between Dou Mo and Zheng Shiyi.
Kill the saint
Zheng Shiyi was actually able to kill the saint!
Four years ago, he had just arrived in the Demon Purgatory. At that time, even if he was stronger than them, he was not much stronger.
But in the blink of an eye, four years later, he was able to kill the saint!
They could not imagine at all how Zheng Shiyi practiced to reach this level.
Among the people who were stunned, Zheng Shiyi's voice sounded again: "Senior Dou Mo... why do you want to buy this magic weapon? This is an illusion magic weapon. You..."
"I am not for my own use." After Dou Mo heard Zheng Shiyi's words, he explained: "The inner demon and the love demon did not come, but they transferred their respective combat merit points to me. This matter The treasure was taken for Huanshi, the disciple of the inner demon."
"It turns out that senior, you are also taking pictures for Brother Huanshi." Zheng Shiyi laughed: "In this case, senior doesn't need to bid anymore. Because, I was also taking action before."
"Huh? You're filming too, are you..." Dou Mo looked at Zheng Shiyi curiously.
"Herringbone number 108." Zheng Shiyi pointed in the direction downstairs.
"Private Room No. 108!" Dou Mo and everyone in the room were moved: "That private room is actually you..."
Room No. 108, the most dazzling private room in the auction so far, is the private room No. 108. This private room has the most treasures photographed, and it is also the private room with the most bids so far. .
"I know you killed two saints, but..." After Dou Mo heard Zheng Shiyi's words, he was silent for a moment and then continued: "You... you have already earned more than 300,000 military merit points, right? You still have Do you have military merit points?”
Zheng Shiyi said with an indifferent expression: "I have more than one million military merit points...Xiaoxi. The woman following me, King Liu Shui and the others, have seen her. She also has more than 300,000 and nearly 400,000 military merit points, not to mention that I am here A lot of treasures were sold at the auction, and the military merit points were enough.
It's almost time, I have to go back to the auction. Senior, if you have something that needs to be auctioned and you don’t have enough military merit points, you can tell me. "
Zheng Shiyi said and nodded to King Liu Shui and Cheng Renjie, and the shadows disappeared in an instant.
In the room, Dou Mo looked at Zheng Shiyi's disappearing figure, and he was still in a state of excitement. In just four years, Zheng Shiyi had already reached the peak of the ninth-level King Realm, and could kill saints.
When he becomes a saint, he will regain control of the Demonic Cult, and it will be the time when the Demonic Cult is revived.
During the exchange between Zheng Shiyi and Dou Mo, although they did not raise bids again, the auction was still going on, but there were also other people bidding, and in the end, the person with the highest bid was still the Great Master Phantom Soul.
"One hundred and forty thousand military merit points!"
"No one seems to be bidding anymore."
"Although this treasure is a low-grade Xuan-level magic weapon, it is an illusion magic weapon after all. There are not many people in the world who know illusions, so the people fighting for it are much less than other Xuan-level magic weapons."
"It seems that it is going to be captured by the Phantom Soul Master."
"Yes, even the people in the private room No. 108 are no longer fighting for it."
In the conference hall, while everyone was discussing, a voice suddenly came out.
"One hundred and fifty thousand military merit points."
Everyone heard the sound and looked up.
"It's a private room with the character number 100!"
"It's that private room again!"
"He never made another offer before and thought he had given up."
At the window of the private room No. 19, the smile on Master Huanhun's face suddenly disappeared, and his face turned livid. Now there is almost no one competing with him. He is about to take a picture of this magic weapon. That person The people in the private room actually competed with me again!
Is it a matter of who has more military merit points? Then it depends on who has more military merit points!
He has spent more than 300,000 military merit points before, let's see how many military merit points he can have left.
"One hundred and sixty thousand military merit points!" Master Phantom Soul spoke again, but not long after his words fell, a voice came again from the private room No. 108.
"Two hundred thousand military merit points."
The sound fell, and exclamations came out again throughout the hall.
"Directly to two hundred thousand!"
"This... adds 40,000 military merit points at once!"
"Who is the person in this private room? It's too exaggerated! I've never seen anyone shouting like this before."
"Including the more than 300,000 military merit points taken in this room before, he must have more than 500,000 military merit points."
"It's just a herringbone private room, how can he have so many military merit points?"
The Great Master of Phantom Soul had a gloomy face and said coldly: "Two hundred and one hundred thousand military points." What he is best at is illusion. In front of him is a mysterious magic weapon with illusion. This kind of magic weapon is hard to come by. , no matter what, he must take pictures of this magic weapon. "
But as his voice fell, the other party did not hesitate and added another 10,000 military merit points: "Two hundred and twenty thousand military merit points!"
"Two hundred and thirty thousand..."
"Two hundred and forty thousand..."
Private Room No. 108 and the Phantom Soul Master kept increasing their prices, and each time they increased the price, they directly increased by 10,000.
In the blink of an eye, the price of kung fu has risen to 300,000 military points.
"Three hundred thousand..."
"This... the auction has only progressed to this point, and the price has reached such a terrifying level."
The face of the Phantom Soul Master was so gloomy that there was no color at all.
Three hundred thousand military merit points...
How could he have so many military merit points
It was the 290,000 military points he called before, which was already his limit.
That man...how could he have so many military merit points!
The Phantom Soul Master suddenly raised his head and shouted loudly to the auctioneer on the high platform: "Wait a minute... I want to confirm whether he has so many military merit points... He is just a person in a private room."
As Lord Phantom Soul finished speaking, many people in the hall looked at the auctioneer on the high platform.
(End of chapter)