"Is there anyone else who wishes to bid?" If no one bids anymore, this Roaming Dragon Flying Boat will belong to the thirty-sixth honored guest … " Two and a half billion Low Grade Spiritual Stone was already a sky-high price, but Lan Qinmei still continued to shout with some unwillingness. This was the human heart, and she would never know what it meant to be satisfied.

However, even Ge Changtian had chosen to give up, let alone the others!

"2.6 billion Low Grade Spiritual Stone for the third time, congratulations VIP number thirty-six for obtaining the Roaming Dragon Flying Boat!"

"Old Man Ge has lost a lot of face this time!"

"Geezer Ge's glorious life has been ruined by the face-smacking from a decade old junior!"

"A dignified Ancestor Martial Marquis can't defeat an aphid. This old geezer Ge is like a scorpion shitting, he's single!"

A dignified Sixth Empyrean Martial Marquis, yet was thwarted by a junior. This was definitely a stain that Ge Changtian would find difficult to wash off in his entire life. After today, he was afraid that he would become the laughingstock of many Ancestor Martial Marquis in the Great Tang Dynasty!

He couldn't help but exclaim in admiration. This brat's heart was truly extraordinary, if it were any other person, they would be terrified after knowing that they had offended a, and even if they managed to maintain their composure, there would be traces of unease in their eyes, just like this brat, who would not put the upcoming danger in his heart, as though the one he had offended wasn't any Ancestor Martial Marquis at all, but an ordinary!

"This brat is quite interesting, what a pity …"

In everyone's eyes, Yang Fan was simply a grasshopper in the autumn. It had to be said that Ge Changtian was a Martial Marquis, and in the vast Great Tang Dynasty, he could be considered one of the top hundred. Below the High Martial Marquis, it could be said that he was a rare rival.

The auction continued. Soon, another great treasure appeared on the stage.

It was a scimitar, curved like the moon and entirely crystal blue. There were faint traces of crystal-blue lightning flashing on it. The space around it twisted strangely under the impact of the arc of lightning, as if it would break apart at any moment!

Thunder Blade — — Superior Grade Profound Artifact. Eight hundred years ago, a rogue cultivator, Spiritual Master Lei Ming, became a profound artifact, refined using a mixture of thunder true gold and a hundred other rare ores. On the day of the blade's completion, it went through the baptism of the divine thunder and lightning from the Ninth Heaven, and was innately able to absorb thunder and lightning energy. To many thunder-attribute Warrior, it is not only a rare profound artifact, but also has the effect of assisting in their cultivation …

Eight hundred years ago, he was one of the top expert among a myriad of rogue cultivators. With his cultivation at the sixth level of Martial Marquis, coupled with this Thunder Blade, countless Warrior feared him. Even High Martial Marquis dreaded him somewhat!

Inside the Sky No. 5 VIP lounge.

The eyes of the middle-aged Martial Marquis who was covered in flashing lightning, as if he was the reincarnation of an ancient Thunder God, were filled with determination, "This Thunder Blade is mine, no matter what price I have to pay, I will take it down!"

To him, this Thunder Blade was much more powerful than many Middle Grade Xuan Artifact s, and could catch up to high-grade Profound Artifacts. Once he refined the Thunder Blade, his fighting strength would increase by more than several times, and even if he were to fight against an ordinary seventh heaven Martial Marquis, he would still have the strength to fight!

"What a great Thunder Blade! It sure is something!" The power of thunder had always been one of the most powerful forces in the world. In terms of pure attack power, this Thunder Blade was definitely not inferior to most of the Middle Grade Xuan Artifact, but that was it, he did not have any intention of snatching it for himself. He already had a high quality profound artifact, the Demon Slaughterer, so the Thunder Blade was useless against it.

"The starting price is 100 million Low Grade Spiritual Stone, and each bid increase must not be less than a million Low Grade Spiritual Stone …"

"Five hundred million Low Grade Spiritual Stone!"

Just as Lan Qinmei's voice fell, the middle-aged Martial Marquis in the fifth hall impatiently shouted out a bid, instantly raising the price by 400 million, showing his determination to obtain the Thunder Blade, but it was obvious that he had underestimated the quality of a low rank high grade profound artifact. Even if they were not lightning cultivators, the Thunder Blade was still enough to cause their fighting strength to explosively increase.

"Six hundred million Low Grade Spiritual Stone!"

"Seven hundred million Low Grade Spiritual Stone!"

"800 million!"

"Two billion!" The honored guest number five in the sky made a bid of two billion Low Grade Spiritual Stone s, but there were still people who did not make a bid … Two billion Low Grade Spiritual Stone s for the first time … Two billion Low Grade Spiritual Stone going twice … "If there is no one else bidding, this Thor's Dagger will belong to the honored guest with Heaven's Secret Character, Number Five …"

Not to mention a mere two billion, even if it were to be doubled, it was nothing much. However, to the other Martial Marquis, it was just a low-ranked profound artifact, and even among the many low-ranked profound artifacts, the price of a Thunder's Sensitive Blade was only around one billion spirit stones, while the value of a two billion Low Grade Spiritual Stone was already far beyond the psychological value of the other Ancestor!

"Two billion Low Grade Spiritual Stone s going three times. Congratulations to the honored guest number five for obtaining this Thundering Blade!"

With the Thunder Blade as the host, the auction had finally come to an end. It was also the highest auction of the year. It was a full body armour that was golden all over, a peerless Divine Armor glittering in the light. Above the bid, two dragons coiled, with scales and horns, five claws below the stomach, it was extremely lifelike, as though it could fly out from the top of the Precious Armor at any time and soar through the nine heavens!

"Dual Dragon Golden Armor — — Middle Tier Inferior Grade Profound Artifact. A thousand years ago, Grandmaster Blacksmith — Grandmaster Xiu Lin was proud of her creation. The starting price of one billion Low Grade Spiritual Stone and each increase in price must not be less than ten million …" This time, Lan Qinmei did not explain any further. As long as one was not a fool, the value of a Middle Grade Xuan Artifact, would be known.

Seat number thirty-six.

Yang Fan muttered in his heart, "The Twin Dragon Golden Armor is pretty gorgeous!" It was a pity that it was the truth. In the late stage of the Black Iron Battle Body, Yang Fan was already comparable to high grade profound artifacts by relying solely on the Body Defense, and if he used the Black Iron Battle Body with all his might, his defense was strong, even more so, he would catch up to low grade Earth Organ. A mere Middle Grade Xuan Artifact, and even the lowest level Middle Grade Xuan Artifact, would only be useless to him!

The Middle Grade Xuan Artifact s, even if it was the Half-step Martial Lord s, would take many years, and might even take even longer to refine. With the Yang Yunfeng and his wife's current cultivation, even if he were to bid for them, they would still be a piece of cake, and he also did not have the spirit stone to bid for them either. The four billion spirit stones that the Chinese Ginseng Root had bid for had long been mostly used by him, so after deducting the rate at which his Longxiangtou was extracted, it was not even enough for the starting price!

Actually, it was not only Yang Fan who could not afford it, most of the other Ancestor Martial Marquis s had also become spectators. This Dual Dragon Golden Armor was destined to be a feast for the two High Martial Marquis s.

"5 billion!"

"6 billion!"

"8 billion!"

In a short span of time, the bid had already exceeded ten billion Low Grade Spiritual Stone s, and was still rising rapidly …