The two mental powers collided and disappeared at the same time.
Although Wang Dachun was at a low level, he had already prepared for it. The Ziji Demon Clan's soul attack was very powerful, and Wang Dachun did not suffer any loss in this calculation.
He sneered in his heart, this person is really overbearing, it is simply ridiculous to want to prevent others from bidding in this way.
"Nineteen billion." Karachi couldn't help but snorted, not taking advantage this time, and increased the price again.
"Two billion." Wang Dachun raised the price again without any hesitation. He was bound to get the soul-soothing monument. This time, his two magic pills sold for nearly two billion, and there was plenty of money.
"Twenty-two billion." Karachi's voice was almost squeezed out from between his teeth, and he immediately added two hundred million.
"Two and a half billion." Wang Dachun sneered and added three hundred million.
Everyone couldn't help but gasp when they heard this. They didn't expect the price to be so high. There are really many rich people!
"You..." Karachi's eyes flickered for a while, and then he smiled sinisterly, "Okay, I will give up the bidding."
"Two and a half billion once, two and a half billion twice, two and a half billion three times, the deal is done. This soul monument now belongs to VIP Room 21." Louis quickly knocked the hammer. It had been a long time since he had taken a picture like this. The price is too high.
No one expected that the soul-crushing monument would be taken away by an Oriental boy. Are all Orientals so rich?
Soon, the broken soul-suppressing tablet was delivered by the etiquette lady, and the soul-suppressing tablet in Wang Dachun's magic weapon space couldn't help but jump for joy.
Wang Dachun quickly put away the broken Soul-Calming Tablet, and then his Soul-Calming Tablet immediately flew over, squirming and swallowed the broken Soul-Calming Tablet.
Wang Dachun didn't expect such a change to happen. When did the soul-suppressing monument have the function of swallowing? This is the rhythm of becoming a spirit!
Soon, Wang Dachun discovered that the soul-suppressing stele had grown twice in size, and the broken soul-suppressing stele disappeared. Was it eaten?
2.5 billion is just gone. If you say you don't feel bad, you'd be lying. Even Erma wouldn't dare to play like this.
After the auction ended, Wang Dachun deliberately waited in the auction house until everyone was gone before leaving. After all, he had money and was afraid that people with bad intentions would have evil intentions.
When he came out of the secret room, Wang Dachun had changed his clothes and turned into a middle-aged uncle. Then he went back home. Not only had his appearance changed, but his breath had also changed.
I believe that others won’t be able to recognize me this way.
However, as soon as Wang Dachun turned a corner, he was surrounded by a group of people. These people were from the Urban Management Committee, and the leader was Clark.
Wang Dachun grinned. He promised that others would not recognize him, but it seemed that his makeup skills were not up to par.
Clark couldn't help but grit his teeth when he looked at Wang Dachun, "Boy, don't think that I won't recognize you if I change my vest!"
Wang Dachun smiled bitterly and touched his nose, "How did you recognize me? This is unscientific!" Even his breath changed, and these guys could accurately find him, which had to attract his attention.
Clark snorted, "Boy, how can you hide this little trick from our urban management committee? You are already going to die anyway, why are you asking so many questions!"
Wang Dachun chuckled and said, "You think you can defeat me, but we still don't know who will win. Clark, hand over the Holy Water of Nine Suns, and I may be able to spare your life."
He originally didn't bother to rob others, but now that this guy took the initiative to attack others, what else could he say?
"Haha, boy, you really don't know how to live or die. Your life is about to die, and you are still thinking about the Nine Suns Holy Water. Someone, catch this guy, I will skin him alive!"
Clark hated Wang Dachun very much. This guy not only made him lose face, but also made him bankrupt. What's more!
Must die!
Immediately, those people surrounded Wang Dachun.
Wang Dachun sneered, "A bunch of people who don't know how to live or die!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Dachun grabbed Clark's neck with his big hand and grabbed his body.
Clark's expression changed drastically. He just saw Wang Dachun's hand grabbing at him and couldn't resist. He couldn't help being shocked.
Clark kicked his hands and feet wildly, like a chicken being grabbed by the neck, but no matter how hard he struggled, it was to no avail, and he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.
He was also at the ninth level of the Dao Realm, so he didn't expect the gap to be so big.
Wang Dachun directly knocked Clark unconscious and threw him into the magic weapon space. He mainly wanted to get his Nine Sun Holy Water.
"What!" The people of the Urban Management Committee did not expect Wang Dachun to be so powerful. They took care of their president in minutes and attacked Wang Dachun one by one as if they were free of money.
"snort."
Wang Dachun snorted coldly, grabbed everyone with his big hand and threw them directly into the magic weapon space to feed the soul-devouring insects.
These people, who don't even have an imperial realm, dare to come to trouble me. They simply don't know how to live or die.
After doing this, Wang Dachun did not stop at all, and then disappeared in a flash because he sensed that a master was coming.
Not long after Wang Dachun left, a dark figure landed. This man looked like a big man with an iron tower. He was Karachi, the leader of the Western Poison Sect.
Karachi came to the place where Wang Dachun had just stood and wondered, "Huh? This kid's aura is clearly here, why is it missing?"
Not far after Wang Dachun walked out, he saw Stevenson and others waiting there, and quickly walked over, "What are you..."
"We are waiting for you." Stevenson said calmly.
Wang Dachun frowned, "Didn't I leave tomorrow?" He also wanted to say goodbye to Jiang Miaoling.
"There is no time, we must leave now." Stevenson's words are unquestionable. It seems that if Wang Dachun does not agree, he will directly take Wang Dachun away.
"Then...okay!" Wang Dachun secretly rejoiced. This meant that he was likely to see his mother soon, so how could he not be happy!
Stevenson opened the door of the carriage himself and said: "Come up!"
Wang Dachun nodded. He knew that it would be difficult to come out. If you were an ordinary person, you would probably work as a coolie for the rest of your life after going to Tiandu, and you might not be able to come out until you die.
But Wang Dachun is not worried. With his current strength, it is not that easy to trap him.
Wang Dachun got on the chariot, and immediately the chariot rose into the sky and flew towards the sky.
"It turns out that he is from Tiandu. Huh, he got the soul-crushing monument of our sect and wanted to run away. How is that possible!" At this moment, Karachi chased after him. At his feet was a super big bird. He spread his wings and chased after him.
