At the moment when the stone wall collapsed, in the high tower in the sea city, Yanghun Saint's closed eyes suddenly opened, and his spiritual sense swept across the entire sea city in an instant, locking directly at the place where Meng Hao was.

After seeing it, his face twitched a few more times.

"Compet with him the demon heart, these seven people are seeking death!"

"You can't give this person a chance to get angry. Once he has taken the truth, he might cause some trouble..." Yang Hundao had a headache. He glanced at the gourd beside him. When he thought of the wine inside, he immediately looked ugly.

He raised his right hand and waved it, and immediately a figure came quickly outside the tower. After stepping in, he immediately knelt down to the ground.

"Meet Master."

This is a middle-aged man wearing a purple robe, with a very respectful look, with divine eyes, and a perfect cultivation of the Nascent Soul, as if he was not far from the spirit-killing.

"You go to the Yaoxin Pavilion of this sect and invite someone. Remember to be polite and treat this person with the ritual of treating him as your teacher." Yanghun Saint spoke lightly.

The middle-aged man nodded immediately, but hesitated for a moment without seeing what his master said.

"Master, what is the name of this senior?"

"You go, you can recognize that guy at a glance." Yanghun Saint seemed unwilling to mention it.

The middle-aged man quickly got up and walked out of the tower with doubts.

At this moment, on the second floor of the Demon Heart Pavilion in Yanghundao, Meng Hao stood there with his %Chang%Feng% Literary hand on his back, looked at the collapsed Nine Dragon Demon Heart Scale, and then looked at the seven dumb old men, without saying a word.

The seven elders are now completely staying there, and their minds are filled with unprecedented waves and roar, as if they are about to shake their minds to pieces.

"Change the color once. It means that the number of demon hearts has doubled..."

"The color has changed six times in total. This represents the number of demon hearts, six times that of the previous one... It was eighty thousand demon hearts before. Could it be that there were nearly five hundred thousand demon hearts in his last storage bag?!"

"How is this possible? If the 500,000 demon hearts are exchanged for spirit stones, then...that's..."

"More than 300 million!!" After the seventh elder calculated, his mind immediately roared again. The eyes of Meng Hao were already filled with horror.

"wrong!!"

"The limit of this Nine Dragon Demon Heart Scale is said to be able to accommodate millions of demon hearts, 500,000 or 600,000. It is impossible for this scale to collapse. There is a problem here!" The seventh old man took a breath, raised his head suddenly, and stared at Meng Hao.

Not only did they calculate the problem, but Deacon Zhou and Elder Sun also noticed something was wrong in this extremely shock and looked at Meng Hao together.

Just a person, all his eyes were red.

"You cheat!!" The seventh old man immediately spoke, his voice hoarse and furious. They were already scared to the extreme. They... thought of losing for the first time.

Once they lose, their demon heart belongs to Meng Hao. The price is too great and they cannot bear it at all. After all, this is not their demon heart, but owned by the family sect behind them.

"You must be cheating. This demon heart scale can accommodate millions of inferior demon hearts. I don't believe it. There are more than 900,000 in your storage bag!!"

"It must be that you don't know what method you used to disrupt fairness. You should kill this matter!" The seventh elder spoke at the same time, his voice shrill, and his murderous intent was revealed instantly.

"Do you dare to compare again? Take out the demon heart in your storage bag, and we will compare the number of demon hearts directly!"

"If you don't dare, you are cheating and are so insidious in front of us, you can't get out of the gate of the Demon Heart Pavilion!" The seventh elder was aggressive and kept moving forward, and all his cultivation was released, as if an invisible storm was formed, scattering here with a bang.

Wei Li's face was pale. If she hadn't been hiding behind Meng Hao, she would have been unable to bear it and would have collapsed and exploded directly.

The old man who had never taken out the storage bag at all, took out the storage bag and threw it on the stone wall. The ninth dragon of the stone wall shone directly, and then the light changed and blue appeared.

But it is not full of blue, so there is no double, it is just half bright on the first dragon.

"Ninety-eight thousand low-grade demon hearts, these are the number of demon hearts that I seven men have. Do you dare to gamble again?"

Faced with the words of the seven elders, Deacon Zhou and Sun Yunliang remained silent. At this moment, even Deacon Zhou realized that this matter was not something he could participate in.

Meng Hao looked at Qi Lao coldly, raised his right hand and waved it. All his storage bags flew out from the stone wall that collapsed. After he took it away, the Qi Lao looked like this and immediately roared and was about to come.

But before they could get closer, Meng Hao opened his last storage bag and took out a demon heart from it expressionlessly. The demon heart emitted a colorful light. As soon as it appeared, the spiritual energy immediately dispersed. Meng Hao shook it, and the demon heart headed straight for Sun Yunliang.

"Elder Sun, give me a price." Meng Hao said lightly.

The seven old men paused and looked at the demon heart in Sun Yunliang's hand. At this moment, they didn't need to look carefully. They could immediately judge from the spiritual energy around them, from the color and size of the demon heart...

"Mid-grade demon heart!" Sun Yunliang took a deep breath. His voice destroyed the last trace of luck in the seventh old man's heart, and his expression changed again.

Sun Yunliang took a deep breath and stared at the demon heart in his hand. His face changed continuously. He suddenly turned his head and stared at the storage bag in Meng Hao's hand. The same was true for the seven old men. At this moment, their hearts had infinite speculations. These speculations made their expressions increasingly ugly.

"The price of a medium-grade demon heart is not very fluctuating. One can be exchanged for ten thousand spirit stones, but on the contrary, it cannot be exchanged for ten low-grade demon hearts!

I don’t know how many friends do you have?” Sun Yunliang looked up, looked at Meng Hao, and spoke word by word.

Meng Hao did not speak, but swung it, and a crystal light flew out of the storage bag. The spiritual energy around him instantly filled all directions. The entire second floor looked like a fairyland on earth.

A total of ten thousand middle-grade demon hearts piled up around in an instant. This scene immediately made everyone's breathing rapidly and their minds shook.

"Ten thousand...the medium-grade demon heart can be exchanged for 100,000 low-grade demon heart, exchanged for 100 million spirit stones!" Sun Yunliang took a breath and barely remained calm.

But Deacon Zhou next to him felt that his eyes were dark and he almost fainted. He never expected that the guys he had despised before had so many mid-grade demon hearts.

The seven old men were trembling at this moment, as if they had been aging for ten years.

"There is no need to compete anymore, fellow Taoist wins." Sun Yunliang looked at Meng Hao and clasped his fists politely.

Wei Li was behind Meng Hao, and her mind was buzzing at this moment. She knew that Meng Hao was rich, but she didn't expect that she was so... rich.

Meng Hao raised his right hand and was about to take away the Qi Lao's storage bag. The Qi Lao all stepped forward, their eyes were red, and their murderous intent was even stronger. It seemed that if Meng Hao dared to take away these storage bags, they would do everything.

"Slow down!"

"Fellow Daoist is indeed more demonic than me, but you haven't explained what happened before!"

"Even if you have a mid-grade demon heart of ten thousand, it is impossible to let the Nine Dragon Demon Heart scale collapse. If you cheat first, the bet is not counted, and I will not accept it!" The seventh elders were already making a fuss. They themselves understood, but if they didn't do this, what would happen? No matter what they said today, they would never let the other party take away their demon heart.

"Then I'll let you accept it!" Meng Hao spoke calmly, waved his right hand, and the remaining 20,000 medium-grade demon hearts in the storage bag instantly flew out, densely packing the entire second layer.

When the seventh elder's eyes suddenly widened, Meng Hao threw out the top-grade spirit stones in the storage bag in an instant. Ten thousand top-grade spirit stones instantly became the most dazzling and eye-catching existence in these two layers.

Their appearance, the spiritual energy formed, soared into the sky in an instant, forming a pillar of air, which directly emerged from the sea city, causing the heaven and earth to change their colors and the wind and clouds to rewind.

At this moment, all the monks in Haicheng saw this scene, and they were stunned and buzzing sounds came from all directions in Haicheng.

"This... this is... the top-grade demon heart!!" In the Demon Heart Pavilion, Sun Yunliang looked at the ten thousand top-grade demon hearts around him, grabbed one, looked carefully, and spoke in a daze.

This kind of item is already a treasure and is very rare. Any one can be auctioned at an auction house. They have only received less than a hundred of them over the years.

"The top-grade demon heart, an auction house has a minimum price of 500,000 spirit stones, which can be exchanged for 500,000 medium-grade demon hearts, and 500,000 low-grade demon hearts... There is ten thousand...value...value...5 billion!!"

Deacon Zhou's eyes were completely dark.

The seven old men had an extremely pale face, and their minds were buzzing completely at this moment. No matter what, they never expected that they were betting against such an unfathomable person.

Here I, with a demon heart worth tens of millions, I went to bet on someone wearing more than 5 billion yuan, who would have money...

Meng Hao coughed dryly, raised his right hand and waved it. All the demon hearts flew back together, and he put them in the storage bag, including the 100,000 demon hearts of these seven old men were also arrested. When he was put away, the seven old men roared to the sky, and their cultivation was all burst out, their eyes were red, and they rushed straight to Meng Hao.

Meng Hao's expression suddenly became cold.

"roll!"

Just one word, in the minds of these seven old men, it seemed like the roar of thunder, causing all seven of them to spew blood. Before they could get close to Meng Hao, they all retreated. When the blood spurted out again, they looked at Meng Hao, and their expressions showed unprecedented horror and horror.

"Slay...Slay the spirit!!" The seven people's faces were bloodless, and they trembled violently. Deacon Zhou really fainted this time. Sun Yunliang took a continuous breath and quickly stepped forward and bowed.

"My younger brother, please pay homage to senior!"

I obviously updated it before eating, how could it not be displayed? I was still there eating noodles with a girl happily. When I refreshed the webpage, I was stunned.

Please forgive me... It's rare that a girl treats me to a meal... Could it be that I was too excited and forgot? No.
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