Legend of Swordsman

ned?” The white-bearded elder snorted and bid again, “5.5 billion Divine Gems.”

“10 billion!” The indifferent voice sounded again.

The entire auction house quieted down.

10 billion Divine Gems was a sum beyond most people’s imagination.

Those who had gone crazy over the Ninth-heaven Sword Formation took a deep breath and shook their heads, deciding to give up on bidding.

Lots of experts were attracted to this auction, including a dozen Dao Masters.
However, few of them could afford 10 billion Divine Gems.

“Who? Who is that man?”

The white-bearded elder was enraged after hearing the new bid.

His clan was able to afford 10 billion Divine Gems, but he did not bring so many Divine Gems this time.
Therefore, he could not continue to bid against this man.

“Go, find out that man’s identity.
I want to know who this upstart is,” the white-bearded elder said with a hint of coldness in his voice.

“Yes.” The middle-aged man went to check immediately.

The lively auction finally quieted down when the cold voice announced the bid of 10 billion Divine Gems.

No one else offered to bid a higher price.

In the end, the man with the cold voice got the first three sword formations of the Ninth-heaven Sword Formation.

“Haha, everyone, since the last treasure has been auctioned off, let’s call it a day.
You may leave now,” the black-robed elder’s loud voice reverberated in the auction house, after which the experts began to disperse.

While dispersing, they were still talking about the Ninth-heaven Sword Formation.

The unbelievable bid, 10 billion Divine Gems, astonished them again and again.

In the VIP room where the white-bearded elder stayed, the middle-aged man had returned.

He walked to the elder and said with a hint of horror, “Uncle, I’ve found out that man’s identity.”

“Hum, who is he?” the elder immediately looked at him.

“I’m not completely certain who he is, but I know that he comes from the Void Temple.
According to the information from our clan, he is probably Master Blood Saber, one of the 18 masters in the Void Temple!” the middle-aged man replied.

“What? It’s him?” The white-bearded elder was shocked and a hint of fear flashed through his eyes.

Void Temple was a giant overload which the Tang of the East dared not offend.

A real overlord in the Eternal World.

The 18 masters, who were peak Dao Masters, had very high positions in the Void Temple.
Therefore, the white-bearded elder dared not offend any of them.

The white-bearded elder had heard of Master Blood Saber, who had become a master not long ago but was extremely strong.

Master Blood Saber could definitely be ranked in the top five among the 18 Masters of the Void Temple.

“It’s said that Master Blood Saber is proficient at using the saber and that his Saber Technique is extremely cruel and fast.
Why did he buy the Ninth-heaven Sword Formation? Isn’t it useless for him? Is he giving it to someone else?”

“Isn’t it said that Master Blood Saber is always alone and has few friends?”

The white-bearded elder pondered.

However, since the Ninth-heaven Sword Formation belonged to Master Blood Saber now, he dared not dwell on it anymore.

“Oh well, it’s a pity.”

He sighed slightly before leaving with the middle-aged man.