Chapter 692: The Demon Lord’s Birthday Gift to Lord Beiting Huang
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
“F*ck, the Divine Hall of Judgment is so f*cking awesome. They have so much money. F*ck, 1 1 m going to fight my way to the Starry Crescent Plain and rob the Holy City!” No one from the four great families stopped cursing in their hearts. “So what if they have so much money? Isn’t this money still going to the ninth young master’s pocket in the end?”
“905 billion going once, 905 billion going twice, 905 billion…” The beautiful auctioneer’s hand that was holding the small hammer was trembling. She was so nervous that she was afraid that something would go wrong. This was the first time in her many years in the industry.
The people from the Dark Demon Palace glanced in the direction of the top-notch VIP room. When the beautiful auctioneer’s hammer landed, their hands slowly pressed the bid button.
The bidder let out a crisp sound, interrupting the beautiful auctioneer’s voice and causing everyone’s nerves to tense up again. Everyone was like puppets as they turned their heads towards the direction of the voice and looked at the seats of the Dark Demon Palace. There were only four people from the faction that had always kept a low profile. They were all covered tightly from head to toe with black cloaks. Even though they were dressed strangely, they were still inconspicuous in the crowd. At this moment, everyone could not help but pay attention to them.
“One trillion! ”
One of the men did not care about everyone’s attention at all. He slowly spat out the words, but it set off a frenzy in the entire venue. Everyone was so shocked. Their mouths were so wide open that they could fit an egg in them. They could not close them for a long time.
“Dark Demon Hall. Why is it the Dark Demon Hall?” The second elder of the
Divine Hall of Judgment stomped his feet in anger. The Divine Hall of Judgment and the Dark Demon Hall had been sworn enemies for ten thousand years. Even if this divine weapon fell into the hands of the four great clans, it was better than falling into the hands of the Dark Demon Hall.
“Phew!” The patriarchs of the four great clans heaved a sigh of relief and landed on their seats. They had just formed a huge feud with the Divine Hall of Judgment. Beiting Huang had even kicked the former Saintess to the side in front of the entire continent and said that she was worth nothing. This enmity had grown. To them, this divine artifact would be better in the hands of the Dark Demon Palace than in the hands of the Divine Hall of Judgment.
“Heavens, is the Dark Demon Palace going to rise up?”
“When have they ever declined? They’re just not as arrogant as the Divine Hall of Judgment!’
“These four people are so powerful. They’ve been sitting here for a long time.
If they hadn’t spoken, I wouldn’t have felt their presence.”
Discussions broke out. Even Beiting Huang became interested in the four of them. She stared at them for a long time, feeling that she had never seen them before. Yan Ye found it funny that she was frowning as she sized up the four of them. He rarely saw her like this. When Beiting Huang stared at the four of them, he stared at her as if he couldn’t get enough of her.
The man in the black cloak took out a gold-plated crystal card. With a flick of his finger, the card flew towards the beautiful auctioneer on the stage. At first, his aura was exceptionally sharp, like a flying knife. This scared the beautiful auctioneer who was originally exceptionally confident to the point of turning pale. However, when the card flew above the stage, it slowly floated down and landed steadily beside the sacred beast’s inner core.
This display was simply more intimidating than the trillion Rubis. When everyone looked at the people from the Divine Hall of Judgment again, it was simply a joke. The Divine Hall of Judgment, which had always boasted that they were archenemies with the Dark Demon Hall, was probably not even worth a push from their little fingers in front of these four people.
“There are a trillion of Rubis inside. That sacred beast core will be a fifteen-year-old birthday gift from my Demon Lord to Your Excellency Beiting Huang. Please help me transfer it!” After the man in the black cloak finished speaking, he bowed in Beiting Huangs direction. “My Demon Lord said that he hopes that you will have today’s glory forever.. I hope you won’t despise our gift!’