Chapter 1158 Kill Them All

All the collections of the female cultivator were stored in the small world. He took a quick look and found that the female cultivator had quite a lot of collections. Not counting the broken square shield, there were two innate spiritual objects, more than 13.5 billion spiritual crystals, and countless other treasures.

Of course, what he valued most were the two spiritual objects, the real Tiangang swords. He had already refined the projection stars of the two Tiangang swords. Therefore, in a moment, he could use the two Tiangang swords as easily as his fingers and arms.

After refining the stars of the Tiangang swords, refining the blade body only took a moment, and it could be completed in an instant. However, there was a clear difference between refining the projection stars of the Tiangang swords and refining the Tiangang sword body at the same time.

He could clearly feel that his strength was constantly improving as he refined the Tiangang swords. Two of the twelve stars above his head fell down and entered his sea of ​​consciousness, merging with the two Tiangang swords.

Then, with a thought, the Tiangang swords fell into his hands, one in each hand. He swung his knife lightly, and two terrifying blade lights flew out. He estimated that this kind of blade light could definitely kill ordinary prince-level strongmen.

The other five cultivators never expected that Zhang Jun was such a ruthless character, so powerful that he killed their companions with one blow.

In fact, these six people formed an alliance a long time ago. They all had Tiangang swords, and after having Tiangang swords, they could easily feel the position of the person who had the stars projected by the Tiangang sword.

So they all rushed to Daxia and found Zhang Jun on Baohua Mountain. They had to get the twelve stars no matter what.

If the body of the Tiangang sword is the flesh, then the stars projected by the Tiangang sword are the soul. They only got the flesh but not the soul, so they didn't really get the Tiangang sword.

It's like getting the body of a beauty but not her heart. But Zhang Jun is different. He is like getting the heart of a beauty but not her body. But one day, once he meets the beauty, he can hold the beauty.

It is for this reason that these people must unite to get the projection star of Tiangang Knife from Zhang Jun by any means. However, the powerful strength shown by Zhang Jun at this time put them under great pressure and they dared not act rashly.

Zhang Jun's eyes swept across the faces of these five people one by one, and said lightly: "Five Taoist friends, you only got its form but not its spirit. Why don't you give this Tiangang Knife to me and help me achieve my goal?"

The faces of the five people turned cold, and they all regretted their previous inaction. If the female cultivator died, they could add a bit of strength to counter Zhang Jun.

However, they were not really afraid of Zhang Jun. After all, the five of them had big worlds. Once a conflict really broke out, they could completely transfer all the creatures in the five big worlds to attack Zhang Jun. In this way, even if the other party had that terrifying cannon, they might not be able to defeat them.

One of the monks with an octagonal hat on his head had a piece of white scales behind his head and his pupils were like a thin line. Obviously, he was not a human. He looked at Zhang Jun and said in a deep voice: "My friend, we did have the idea of ​​robbing your Tiangang Sword projection star before. But since you are so powerful, we have given up this idea. The mountains remain unchanged, the water flows forever, we say goodbye."

When they heard that he was leaving, the others cursed in their hearts, but they did not dare to stay for long, and they all left.

Zhang Jun snorted coldly: "Wait! You wanted to kill me before, and now you want to leave easily?"

The five people were shocked and turned around, not daring to separate too far. One of the young monks who looked like he was in his twenties shouted: "This person has the Tiangang Sword projection on him. That is what we dream of. How can we give it up? As long as we unite, why should we be afraid of him?"

Another fat monk also shouted: "That's right! At worst, we can fight him, and we have a greater chance of winning!"

Zhang Jun clapped his hands coldly and said: "Great, that's what I've been waiting for."

Before he finished speaking, the puppet ninth prince arrived. Sixty masters of the Qinglong Guard and the Huanglong Guard formed a huge killing formation, trapping the five monks in the center.

The puppet ninth prince shouted coldly: "You bastards are so bold that you dare to attack the princes of Daxia. Die!"

With a "boom", the dragon guards formed a large formation and started to move. Each of them held a spiritual object in his hand, which was a fist-sized purple bead with lightning flowing on it.

When the five cultivators saw these purple beads, their faces changed horribly, and someone screamed: "It's the Purple Thunder God Bead, we're done!"

Zhang Jun had heard of this kind of thing before. This is an innate spiritual object, and there are a lot of them in the world. But they are not a set of spiritual objects. It's just that if someone gathers several beads together, it can be easily formed into a purple thunder formation.

The power of the purple thunder formation is proportional to the number of purple thunder beads. The more purple thunder beads there are in the formation, the greater the power. At this moment, sixty purple thunder beads are gathered together, and their power can be imagined.

Zhang Jun had heard Gu Yexiu mention that Daxia had used thirty-six purple thunder beads to blast the world, but at this moment, there were sixty purple thunder beads, and their power was self-evident. No wonder the faces of the five monks changed horribly.

The fat monk shouted: "If we don't fight hard today, everyone will die, charge!" As soon as the words fell, a sharp black needle rushed up into the sky and stabbed at the dragon guards.

It was a needle-shaped spiritual object, an offensive spiritual object, and very powerful.

However, a purple lightning fell "booming" with amazing momentum. When the needle touched the lightning, it was like a moth flying into the fire, burning one after another and falling in pieces.

The other four also released their innate spiritual objects, which were a green long sword with cold light, a long bag with black light, a green gourd, and a colorful feather fan. The five spiritual objects showed their power and shot out many divine lights, attacking or defending, and unexpectedly avoided blocking the purple thunder formation.

Zhang Jun frowned slightly. The auction on the ninth floor was about to begin. He didn't want to waste time here, so as not to miss the precious Yuanshi. Thinking of this, he ordered Xiao Zhang to control 816 mythical ancient cannons again.

With an order, more than 24 billion spiritual crystals were consumed again. The 816 mythical ancient cannons emitted five rays of light, locking the five monks.

Once the five monks were locked by the cannon light, they immediately felt cold all over their bodies and felt great fear in their hearts. They only felt that waves of killing intent were released from the portal of the Juntian small world.

The young monk knew something was wrong and shouted, "Be careful, that man is going to use the cannon again!"

After he finished speaking, there was a loud "boom" and five cannon lights fired at the same time, hitting five people respectively. For a moment, lightning and lightning flashed, and the feather fan, gourd, pocket, needle-shaped spiritual objects and other bodies exploded one after another.

The five monks were struck by lightning and each spit out a mouthful of blood. Since the spiritual objects were broken, they had to take out the Tiangang swords.

The number of Tiangang swords of these five people varied, some had only one, some had three, and some had two. However, in order to fight against this purple thunder formation, they evenly distributed the ten Tiangang swords, two per person, and slashed them fiercely into the air.

Zhang Jun consumed more than 24 billion spirit crystals, but he failed to kill the five people, secretly saying it was a pity. At the same time, he knew that if it weren't for those spiritual objects, they would have died long ago.

He saw the ten Tiangang swords flying, and he couldn't help but envy them, and immediately covered them with his mind. The ten Tiangang swords immediately vibrated and were about to fly towards him.

The five cultivators were shocked. They knew that Zhang Jun wanted to take their Tiangang swords. They shouted and tried their best to suppress him.

But just this distraction gave the purple thunder formation an opportunity. Five purple thunders struck down, making the five people's hair stand on end, their bodies burnt black, and even the Tiangang swords flew out.

Zhang Jun took the opportunity to wave his hand, and his mind surged. Ten Tiangang swords immediately flew over like bees seeing honey and fell into his hands.

As soon as the Tiangang swords were in his hands, they were refined, and he immediately felt that his strength increased dramatically. With a light shout, the twelve blades intertwined into a shocking sword formation, with murderous aura and infinite power, and directly crushed over.

The five people were already beaten to death by thunder, and now they were killed by the sword formation, and they were immediately defeated. The sword light flashed, and the five people screamed and died one after another.

Zhang Jun waved his hand and collected all their small worlds. The collections of these five people were comparable to that of the female cultivator, adding up to about 70 billion spirit crystals. In addition, there are countless other things. He estimated that if the things on these six people were sold, excluding the spirit crystals and the Tiangang Sword, they could sell about 30 to 50 billion spirit crystals.

Thinking of this, he did not stop and returned to Baohua Mountain with the puppet ninth prince. After arriving at Baohua Mountain, he went straight to the eighth floor, ready to sell the treasures he had just received.

He did not care too much and directly put those things out, including talismans, elixirs, magic tools, etc., with a wide variety of types.

He had a lot of things and the price was low, so he was soon surrounded by people. The fifth prince and Gu Yexiu also came. They looked at Zhang Jun curiously occupying such a large place, and the ground was full of all kinds of treasures, and they couldn't help but be curious.

Gu Yexiu secretly asked: "Brother Zhang, why did you come back and sell so many things as soon as you came back."

Zhang Jun laughed "Haha", he naturally couldn't tell the truth, he said: "I just went out to get these things back. I don't need these items, so I sell them here."

Gu Yexiu glanced casually and pondered: "You can't sell all these things in a short time. I think this way, my Tianxianglou also has this kind of business, you sell them to me in a package. As a friend, I naturally have to give Brother Zhang a price that doesn't hurt."

When Zhang Jun heard about this good thing, he immediately said: "Brother Gu Ye, just make an offer, I will never bargain."

Gu Yexiu laughed "Haha": "This item can be sold here for about 40 billion. In this way, I will give you 40 billion."

The fifth prince seemed to know what the two were talking about, and interrupted: "I'll offer 41 billion, how about selling it to me?"

Zhang Jun smiled slightly, he didn't care about a mere 1 billion. Since Gu Yexiu had already spoken, he naturally wouldn't change the buyer.

The fifth prince smiled and said nothing more.

After the two of them made the deal, Zhang Jun made a net profit of about 65 billion spirit crystals after deducting the spirit crystals consumed when firing. With these spirit crystals, he will be more confident in the next auction.

The auction on the ninth floor was about to begin, and Zhang Jun and the other two did not stay any longer. Like most people, they hurried to the auction site on the ninth floor.

At this moment, the ninth floor was crowded with people, and an old man with black beard was already standing on the huge auction platform. The old man was amazing and was a strong man among the princes.

Zhang Jun felt that without relying on external forces, the opponent's strength was probably not weaker than his.

A group of people behind the old man were busy transporting all kinds of things in and out. After waiting for about half an hour, the old man with black beard coughed lightly, and suddenly, there was silence in the field, and everyone quieted down.

The old man with black beard smiled and said, "Everyone, the first Yuanshi Trading Conference, the top auction is now starting. Welcome everyone. On behalf of all parties holding the auction, I wish everyone can gain something at the auction and bid for the Yuanshi they like."

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