Sihai Wuya added ten trillion in one breath.

He regretted a little. This time he went to the Ziyun God Realm and brought too few defective divine stones. If he had known that there were such good things as the Twilight Stone, he should have brought a few more billions.

"One hundred and thirty-one trillion." The cold-blooded snake god's voice sounded, and at the same time he transmitted the message to Si Hai Wuya, "Your Excellency, I have the Right Honorable Zong Qingyun of the Hundred Poison Sect, please give me some face."

"What the hell are you talking about? Get out of here." Sihai Wuya added four trillion yuan, causing the price to rise to one hundred and thirty-five trillion yuan.

"Okay, okay, let me see how you die."

The cold-blooded snake god Zong Qingyun forcibly suppressed his cold murderous intentions and stopped quoting.

In his eyes, Si Hai Wuya was already a dead man.

There is no point in bidding against a dead man.

"One hundred and thirty-five trillion, is there any higher value?" the auctioneer shouted hoarsely.

"One hundred and fifty trillion."

A clear voice came from an ordinary box.

Li Fuchen made a bid.

"Haha, there are so many unsatisfactory things in an auction. Forget it, let's give it to you first. It will be mine sooner or later." Si Hai Wuya only has more than 200 trillion grade divine stones in his body.
Chapter completed!