Peerless War God

"I want you to go to the Treasure Auction personally. What do you think?" The Seventh Prince suddenly said.    

Hearing that, Meng Gang's eyes narrowed as he lowered his head and replied, "Yes, Your Highness."    

The Seventh Prince looked at him with a playful expression and asked, "Why don't you ask why?"    

Meng Gang shook his head and said, "Your highness has done me a favor. It is nothing even if I have to give up my life. That is what Meng Gang should end up with. Besides, although there are a lot of powerful men in this treasure auction, I don't really care. I am confident that I can win."    

Even though he said that, Meng Gang didn't dare to be sure. That was why he said so.    

When the Seventh Prince heard that, he praised, "Very good. Meng Gang, don't disappoint me. When you enter the third round, I will tell you why. Do you understand?"    

"Yes, Your Highness."    

"Alright, you can leave."    

Okay. You can leave now. Meng Gang left the room as he was told.    

After a short while, a faint black shadow appeared in the air and condensed into the shape of a strange human head. It floated behind the seventh prince's head and spoke like a ghost.    

"Seventh Prince, is it okay to give such an important task to Meng Gang? This person has been sent out for many years, so he might not be loyal enough to you, Your Highness."    

The black figure's words were extremely weird and terrifying.    

The Seventh Prince smiled sinisterly and said, "Don't worry. As long as Meng Gang falls into the trap, he won't be able to do anything anymore. After all, I have prepared a foolproof plan. Hehe."    

"Your Highness is wise."    

"Hehe."    

......    

Hehe.    

Within the War God City, there were countless disciples wearing the uniform of Yin Yang Palace guarding the huge palace. There were several hundred Prominent Divine disciples guarding the palace.    

The auras of these disciples were very high, and their strength was probably not weak at all.    

However, within the palace, there was a completely different scene. There were all sorts of girls and girls, and from time to time, there would be a female cultivator's unrestrained laughter mixed with some strange sounds.    

"Lord Dao Sovereign, come on. Come and drink with me, then drink another cup."    

A female cultivator dressed in a pink palace dress openly laid in the arms of the Pure Yang Dao Sovereign and raised her cup as she spoke. This female cultivator had the cultivation of the Tribulation Transcender Realm, so she was not low at all.    

Hearing that, the Pure Yang Dao Sovereign glared at the female cultivator and kicked her away, "Get out! All of you get the hell out!"    

"What's going on?"    

"Hurry up and leave, the Dao Sovereign has lost his temper."    

"Who is the one that angered the Dao Sovereign? I'm afraid they won't be able to bear the consequences."    

"Don't you know? It was just a matter not long ago. Forget it, let's not talk about it anymore. Let's hurry up and leave."    

"Oh, it was that matter. The Heaven's Peach stole an immortal pill and escaped from the Yin Yang Palace."    

"Shh, don't talk so much. You don't want to live anymore."    

The girls were thinking in their hearts, and they did not dare to breathe too loudly.    

The voices in the hall instantly died down and became silent. It was as if everything was just an illusion. The female cultivators all ran out and didn't dare to stay for a moment longer.    

In the Yin Yang Palace, the words of a Pure Yang Dao Sovereign were like the heavens. No one dared to disobey them unless they wanted to die.    

However, what happened not too long ago had caused the Pure Yang Dao Sovereign to suffer a great loss. Not only did he lose both his wealth and himself, he also lost face.    

At his level, face was often more important than lost treasures.    

And this was also what made the Pure Yang Dao Sovereign the most angry.    

In these past few days, apart from the instant when the aura of the Yanggang Lightning Pill appeared, there had been nothing else.    

More than a dozen days had passed.    

The longer it lasted, the less chances he had to find the Lightning Pill.    

As long as he thought about how he had been betrayed by the woman closest to him, and how he had lost an immortal pill, the Pure Yang Dao Sovereign would be enraged.    

"Arghh! Little bitch, I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you! Don't let me find you again!"    

Due to the rage of the Pure Yang Dao Sovereign, a terrifying storm spread out in the hall, turning all the tables and chairs in the hall into dust.    

From this, it could be seen that the rage in his heart had reached a peak.    

Seeing this, the female disciples waiting outside the hall all paled and quickly retreated, wanting to escape.    

They all knew that Dao Sovereign Pure Yang was a person with a temperamental personality. If they angered him, they would end up very badly.    

But soon, a single sentence made them feel like they had fallen into an ice cave.    

"When you return, help me get rid of this fire."    

"Yes, Lord Dao Sovereign."    

"As you command, Dao Sovereign!"    

The female cultivators' faces paled and they quickly turned around. Their bodies trembled in fear as they returned to the palace.    

......    

In the blink of an eye, several days had passed.    

In the small world, Chen Xiao was still completely focused on his cultivation, trying to completely absorb the medicinal power of the Yanggang Lightning Pill.    

As for the power of the lightning and fire divine soul left behind by the Pure Yang Dao Sovereign, it had long since been completely fused by Chen Xiao, turning into his own soul armor, which he wore on his soul to protect himself.    

However, the refinement of the Yang Lightning Pill was extremely difficult, and he had not even finished refining a tenth of the Lightning Pill.    

"What a powerful power of lightning. It has only taken less than a tenth of its medicinal strength to increase my Lightning Body by a level and reach the realm of lightning entering my bone marrow. This is truly too miraculous."    

Chen Xiao thought in his heart.    

Although the refinement of the Yanggang Lightning Pill was slow, it was still enough for him. It had far exceeded his expectations.    

As expected, there was an old saying that wealth came from danger, and it was indeed true.    

Just this Yang Lightning Pill was comparable to what he had cultivated for decades. He believed that as long as he could completely refine this Lightning Pill, he would be able to turn his immortal bone into a lightning bone and increase his strength by a large amount.    

At that time, he would be invincible under the Immortal level.    

Thinking about it, Chen Xiao felt an upsurge of emotions.    

"Chen Xiao, someone is coming!" Suddenly, Xi Luo reminded him.    

"Hmm?"    

Chen Xiao's eyes darkened. He calculated the time in his heart and knew that the Treasure Auction would begin tomorrow.    

It seemed that he did not have the time to completely refine the Yanggang Lightning Pill, but he had completely fused with the Lightning Flame Imprint, so he didn't need to worry about it being exposed.    

In the next moment, Chen Xiao left the small world and appeared in the residence of the East District.    

He scanned the area with his divine sense and sensed a familiar aura. He rushed over and had already arrived outside the barrier.    

It was Ye Gubei!    

"What is he doing here?" Chen Xiao was confused and muttered.    

In this month, Ye Gubei had not appeared, nor had he come to the east courtyard even once. It was obvious that Ye Gubei had some of his own thoughts, and was even deliberately doing things behind Chen Xiao's back in a mysterious manner.    

However, Chen Xiao did not mind. He and Ye Gubei were not the same kind of people to begin with.    

He could sense the arrogance in Ye Gubei's bones, and his disdain for him.    

Although he didn't know how he got here, it was very real.    

Chapter 9 - The Subject