Chapter 1218: Sales Quota
The flesh and blood of the star beast is in great demand.
Even the royal family of the Dark Moon plane cannot possess the flesh and blood of the star beast, but Fang Yue can easily take it out. Who is the native and who is the frog in the well!
For this son of darkness, the people of many forces have taken it to a higher level of importance.
Fang Yue sacrificed the flesh and blood of the star beast.
The space barrier really became much weaker, and strands of space energy emanated from it.
The first battle is over.
On Earth, Fang Yue won.
In Dark Moon, Qin Ruoyu fell.
On the ground, Qin Ruoyu's blood was not dry.
A genius fell, and everyone realized the cruelty of this battle at this moment.
The winner lives, and the loser dies.
If you want to get a place to enter the world of ruins, you must take the corresponding risks.
"Fang Yue gets a place!"
Xuan Hai said in a low and hoarse voice.
He has gradually sobered up from the impulse just now.
No matter how strong this dark son is, he is only strong alone. At best, he can get a quota to enter the world of ruins by himself.
However, even if he enters the world of ruins by himself, what's the use? He is just waiting for the end of being hunted by many powerful people in the dark moon plane.
Fang Yue is still dead, at most he just changed the way of death.
Changing a way of thinking, changing a way of thinking, as expected, Xuanhai Taoist's thinking is much more open.
Just when Xuanhai Taoist was immersed in his own thoughts, Fang Yue suddenly spoke, staggering, pale, and bleeding.
"Oh, I can't do it. Maybe the injury I suffered just now is a bit serious, so I can't enter the world of ruins! I want to sell this quota, the highest bidder wins! Who of you is willing to bid for this quota in my hand?"
When Fang Yue spoke, Xuanhai Taoist was stunned, and many creatures in other planes were also stunned.
The five powerful Chinese people all had an impulse to curse.
You have already earned so many spirit stones just now. Don't you think it's not enough? Do you want to make money by selling quotas?
"I'll do it. One billion spirit stones. I'll take this quota from the Ziyou plane!"
A guy with a horn on his forehead spoke.
But as soon as he finished speaking, other people started bidding.
"1.2 billion spirit stones! The most abundant thing in the Tianlang plane is spirit stones!"
Another person started to compete.
It is said that there are ancient treasures, saints' skills, and the Supreme Heart Sutra in this relic world.
It is too difficult to fight for the opportunity to enter the relic world with human life. At least a top-level wheel or Yin-Yang realm strongman is needed to fight.
This battle is not 100% sure of victory. Once you fall, not only will it be in vain, but it is easy to fall a master with unlimited potential.
1.2 billion spirit stones to offset such a huge risk, it is worth it!
"2 billion spirit stones! I, Mars, also want to participate!"
An old man in a red robe said with a smile.
They won't do this kind of thing of helping someone in need, but it's okay to add insult to injury!
Fang Yue threw out the bait, and the various forces began to fight for it with their lives.
Soon, the price of this quota was raised to 5 billion spirit stones!
Xuan Hai Dao Ren was stunned, this rhythm is wrong!
If we had known earlier, our Dark Moon Plane would have sold quotas to enter the Relic World.
Do we still need him, the Son of Darkness, to sell quotas?
One quota of 5 billion spirit stones... The number of spirit stones from a small vein is just this number, okay?
This itself is equivalent to a small treasure, and if the Son of Darkness doesn't enter the Relic World, what else can they hunt for!
In the end, in Xuan Hai's endless regret, Fang Yue's quota was sold at a price of 5 billion spirit stones, and the one who bought Fang Yue's quota was the old man from Mars.
Fang Yue could see that this buddy really didn't lack money!
5 billion spirit stones, for Fang Yue's current worth, is really a drop in the bucket.
But no matter how small a mosquito leg is, it is still meat. Fang Yue has lived a life since he was a child. Since there are not many spirit stones, he should just accept it reluctantly!
If Fang Yue's psychological activities at this moment were known by the people around him, they would definitely want to kill him.
What is getting an advantage and still acting cute?
Fang Yue is like this!
"Who will come to the next battle?"
As a half-host, Xuanhai Taoist finally spoke again.
When his voice fell, no one spoke for a while.
The battle just now was too tragic.
Even masters of Qin Ruoyu's level have fallen.
They are either geniuses at the level of the Rotation Realm, and half of their feet have already stepped into the level of the Yin-Yang Realm.
They have unlimited potential in the future. Once they break through, they will immediately become big men at the level of the Yin-Yang Realm, sitting in one place and enjoying endless wealth and glory.
Or they are already the top figures in the Yin-Yang Realm, and their lives are extremely precious. It is not worth fighting for such a small place to enter the relic world.
In fact, they did not have this mentality when they came.
The key is that they were scared by Fang Yue!
That night king, that great way of the sword, they thought about it, if they were to fight against Fang Yue, they would not be able to withstand it!
Strange silence.
The Xuanhai Dao people are old and cunning, and they can see through people's thoughts at a glance.
He has the urge to strangle Fang Yue to death at this moment!
You are a disaster.
It's all you, it's all you!
Without you, this drama of internal fighting among the people of the Ten Thousand Worlds should be quite exciting!
Soon, Xuanhai Taoist's eyes fell on Fang Yue.
Looking at Fang Yue's blood-deficient and wounded appearance.
He thought to himself, if you hurt the enemy, you will lose eight hundred of your own. The injuries suffered by the Dark Son and Qin Ruoyu in the battle just now should be quite serious!
And the use of the dark domain should also consume a lot of his true energy, otherwise, he would not be pale just after coming down from the battlefield!
Yes, it's you!
You can't think of having an easy time if you destroy my plan for the Dark Moon Plane!
"Brother Son of Darkness, how about you fight the second game?"
Xuanhai Taoist suggested with a kind smile.
But no matter how Fang Yue looked at it, he felt that this smile was not well-intentioned.
"No, no, I can't do it! I need to rest and heal for a while before I can recover to my peak state!"
Fang Yue waved his hand to refuse.
He made a panting look!
But how could Xuanhai Taoist let him go like this? It's because I'm no longer good that I chose you!
If you were in your prime, I wouldn't dare to offend you!
"How about this, if fellow Daoist Son of Darkness is willing to make a move, I can add 2 billion spirit stones as a prize?"
Xuanhai Taoist said tentatively.
A ray of excitement shone in the depths of Fang Yue's eyes.
But this light quickly dissipated, as if nothing had ever appeared.
But this obscure light in Fang Yue's eyes was captured by Xuanhai Taoist.
This kid is really greedy.
Greed is good!
As long as there is a flaw, he can kill this guy.
"No, no, the spirit stones are tempting, but I think it's an insult to others to fight in this state. I'd better recuperate and then consider it!"
Fang Yue waved his hand to refuse. He looked like he was not going to take the bait.
Xuanhai Taoist continued to raise the price: "5 billion spirit stones!"
Fang Yue's expression froze when he heard this, and his breathing became obviously heavier!
Red bloodshot appeared in his eyes.
"This... I'm sorry, I can't obey your order!"
"Where are the 10 billion spirit stones?"
"I think my injuries are all healed! I can fight now!"
Fang Yue was shaken instantly.
Moved by Xuanhai Taoist's spirit stone strategy!
"Hahaha!"
Xuanhai Taoist laughed.
"Okay! Fang Yue will fight, Zhou Mo, you come to fight!"
Xuanhai Taoist sent his confidant to deal with Fang Yue.
Xuanhai Taoist is a very cautious person, and he will do his best to fight a rabbit.
Zhou Mo is a great man in the eighth level of Yin and Yang Realm, with unique skills, and his real combat power is only slightly inferior to him!
Although Qin Ruoyu had amazing blood talent before, he was still too young, lacked combat experience, and was not good in realm!
It was not unexpected that he was defeated and died.
But Zhou Mo no longer had the defects of Qin Ruoyu, he was experienced, and Fang Yue was seriously injured, so he could never be his opponent!
"Zhou Mo, please teach me!"
Zhou Mo's body was dark, his figure was sturdy, and his muscles were hard. At first glance, he looked like an iron tower standing in front of Fang Yue.
His tone was also quite loud, and his voice was muffled.
"Son of darkness, please teach me!"
Fang Yue also followed suit, but his blood and qi were weak, and after a slight surge, his face showed an abnormal paleness!
"Bring the knife!"
As soon as Zhou Mo opened his mouth, he raised his palm, and the blood and qi from all directions gathered. Finally, these blood and qi turned into a standard sword.
This knife contains endless blood and killing.
Zhou Mo just raised the sword in his hand, and Fang Yue felt as if he saw a sea of blood and corpses on an ancient battlefield, all of which were white bones.
This is an illusion caused by the evil spirit.
At the same time, this is also a manifestation of Zhou Mo's countless killings.
This is a killing god who has come to the world.
"Kill!"
Zhou Mo whispered, and the steady sword was like the earth pressing down.
His strength is infinite and endless.
"The Way of the Earth, Zhou Mo actually follows the Way of the Earth, which is a very difficult way to comprehend and practice among the great ways, but once successful, fighting on the ground will be blessed by the power of the earth, with infinite power and great advantages!"
The onlookers were stunned again.
This time, the Dark Moon Plane definitely spent a lot of money for the entrance to this world of ruins!
Zhou Mo's Way of the Earth, which is what ordinary people call the Great Way of Earth.
This great way is extremely difficult to practice, but once it is practiced, the defense will be greatly improved. Secondly, if Zhou Mo can use the Great Way of Earth to exert his own cultivation to the extreme level.
Fang Yue waved the machete in his hand to resist.
The machete, which has already had the law flowing, is now completely different from the power of the previous enemy Qin Ruoyu.
The two weapons collided.
Fang Yue was slightly inferior, his blood and qi were insufficient, and his successor was weak, and his face was as pale as paper.
It seemed that Fang Yue had become a spent force in the battle with Qin Ruoyu.
Even if he used some energy and blood to kill Zhou Mo, he still seemed weak.