Inverse Sword Mad God

Chapter 1848 - 1845: Success!

Inverse Sword Mad God

Chapter 1848 - 1845: Success!

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Chapter 1848: Chapter 1845: Success!

In another VIP Pavilion, Ten Thousand Thunder Saint Heir’s face turned dark. He hadn’t expected to fail at the auction this time.

"Brother Lei, what should we do? Should we just kill him and take the goods?"

Beside him, Cao Yun also gritted his teeth.

To think that he, a Candidate Saint Son with such a noble status, was humiliated twice today - it was something he couldn’t tolerate.

He wished he could kill the other party to vent his hatred.

However, Ten Thousand Thunder Saint Heir squinted his eyes, "Don’t you have another fight with him?"

"Here’s the plan: after the auction ends, head to the battle zone on the First Level and fight him with the Innate Purple Thunder Stone as the wager."

"No matter how strong that kid is, he probably isn’t your match."

"If you win me the Innate Purple Thunder Stone, I’ll find a way to make you the actual Ten Thousand Thunder Saint Son."

"What? Are you serious?"

Upon hearing this, Cao Yun was moved.

He couldn’t help but be tempted; he was just a Candidate Saint Son, and there was a significant difference compared to a true Saint Son.

Not to mention strength, but even just the resources and sect support varied tremendously.

One must know that the Saint Sons of major Holy Lands are groomed as future Sect Leaders of the Sacred Birth Land.

That status and position are incredibly noble.

It is said that, once becoming a Saint Son, barring any accidents, one is destined to become the most pinnacle existence on the East Desolate Continent in the future.

So, how could Cao Yun resist being tempted?

He quickly said, "Don’t worry, Brother Lei, I will definitely help you win the Innate Purple Thunder Stone and personally kill that kid!"

Following that, several more items were auctioned in the grand hall, and finally, the auction concluded successfully.

This auction saw numerous treasures, some incredibly precious, and those who won them wore smiles of satisfaction.

Those who didn’t win, though slightly disappointed, shared in the excitement.

Because today, they had witnessed quite a few astonishing transactions.

Such a scene is typically unseen.

Lin Xuan and Liu Mingyue also left the VIP Pavilion, went to the backstage on this Fifth Layer, and exchanged two Earth-grade mid-grade Treasures and three-thousand-year-old medicine for the Innate Purple Thunder Stone.

When Lin Xuan placed the Innate Purple Thunder Stone into the Black Soil, they both breathed a sigh of relief.

The item was now in hand, and the next step was to find a place for the Dark Red Divine Dragon to complete the array.

Afterward, they could set up the deadly trap to kill the Wanchu Saintess.

Gu Xu was also cheerily taking out two purple tokens and handing them to Lin Xuan and Liu Mingyue.

"These are Purple Cloud Tokens from Ziyun Palace, the top-level VIP status."

"In the future, if you come here, you can enjoy a fifty-percent discount with these tokens, and you can use any VIP Pavilion on this Fifth Layer to rest."

"Thank you, Senior!"

Lin Xuan was delighted as he accepted the Purple Cloud Token.

With this item, future visits to Ziyun Palace would be much cheaper.

Afterward, Lin Xuan and Liu Mingyue quickly departed.

They knew they had been too high-profile this time, and many experts had their eyes on them.

The two decided to find a safe place to hide for a while after leaving Ziyun Palace to avoid trouble.

However, just as they left the backstage, they were intercepted.

The people stopping them were Ten Thousand Thunder Saint Heir and Cao Yun.

"Get lost!"

Lin Xuan’s face instantly darkened, as he had no time to mess around with the other party now.

"You insolent brat!"

Cao Yun was furious, even though he had been humiliated twice, he was still a Candidate Saint Son.

His opponent was merely an Independent Practitioner, yet they dared to scold him?

Truly audacious!

Ten Thousand Thunder Saint Heir’s face also became sullen. As a true Saint Son, his status was of utmost nobility.

And yet the other party dared to tell him to get lost? Truly reckless!

The bystanding Kings had initially prepared to leave, but seeing this scene, they all stopped in their tracks.

They knew a good show was about to begin.

Among them, quite a few experts sneered, as they were worried Lin Xuan might escape, but didn’t expect someone to intercept him, which suited them perfectly.

"Kid, you’re quite arrogant huh?"

"But do you think just because you obtained the Innate Purple Spirit Stone, you can leave so easily? How naive!"

Cao Yun’s cold gaze was like a sharp sword, focusing on Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan merely snorted in response, "Why, do you plan to make a move here? Aren’t you afraid of breaking Ziyun Palace’s rules and being slapped to death by a Great Power?"

To be honest, he really didn’t understand where the other’s arrogance came from.

Just a Candidate Saint Son, what was there to be arrogant about?

"Rest assured, I won’t make a move here, nor will I break Ziyun Palace’s rules," Cao Yun coldly laughed.

"So don’t count on a Great Power coming to deal with me."

"As I said before, after the auction ends, we will fight to the death in the battle zone on the First Level."

"I’ll let you know the consequences of offending me!"

"You say to go, and we should go?" Lin Xuan sneered, he didn’t have the time to battle the other right now.

"You can choose not to go, kid."

"But I promise, as long as you leave Ziyun Palace, you’ll be relentlessly hunted by Ten Thousand Thunder Sacred Land and Wanchu Sacred Land."

At this moment, Ten Thousand Thunder Saint Heir spoke.

Upon hearing this, everyone felt their scalps go numb. They realized Ten Thousand Thunder Saint Heir was truly enraged.

Liu Mingyue was also anxious, knowing the current situation was extremely unfavorable for them.

So the next moment, she looked towards Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan, however, had calmed down. The more critical the moment, the calmer he became.

It was his instinct and an excellent habit of a powerhouse.

He asked in a deep voice, "Do you really want to fight me?"

Of course!

"What, kid, are you scared?" Cao Yun sneered.

"Since you seek death, I’ll grant it!" Lin Xuan shook his head, "Let’s go to the battle zone on the First Level."

Upon these words, Cao Yun smiled, and Ten Thousand Thunder Saint Heir’s eyes narrowed.

Their goal was achieved.

The surrounding Martial Artists were in shock and surprise, unable to believe Lin Xuan actually accepted the challenge.

Where did he get the confidence to face Cao Yun?

Didn’t he know Cao Yun was a Candidate Saint Son!

His strength was far superior to Liang Chang from before.

"There’s truly going to be a good show." Moon Worship Saintess was intrigued.

Meanwhile, Four Symbols Saint Son snorted, "Truly ignorant and reckless!"

Because, in his view, the outcome of this battle was without suspense and Cao Yun would definitely emerge victorious.

A large group of people set off towards the battle zone.

The great hall on the First Layer was a bit deserted.

Since the strong experts, the Heavenly Pride, and the Saint Sons had all left, there wasn’t much interest left in the remaining crowd.

But suddenly, they noticed a large number of experts heading towards the First Level.

And it seemed they were heading to the battle zone.

Instantly, everyone perked up.

"What’s going on? Is there going to be a fight?"

Everyone flocked towards the front.

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