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Chapter 1812 dumbfounded

"You really decided to bet?"

Gu Jiangliu took a sip of spiritual tea, looked at Ye Chenfeng with a calm expression and Sima Jue with a gloomy face, and showed a hint of interest.

"Yes, I want him to take back the words slandering my Sima family in public!" Sima Jue pointed and said righteously, but his eyes were always on the Black God Stone and could not move away.

"I said that you deserve me to slander?" Ye Chenfeng looked at Sima Jue coldly and said disdainfully.

"you……"

Sima never expected Ye Chenfeng to be so hateful and would not give him any face at all.

"Just be arrogant, you will cry soon!"

He has devoted himself to studying the three antiquities that Sima Jue has taken out for tens of thousands of years but has not yet studied their value. He never believes that Ye Chenfeng can see through the two antiquities with just one glance.

"Give me your antiquities!"

Ye Chenfeng put down the teacup in his hand and ordered irresistible.

"snort!"

Sima Jue snorted coldly, waved his arm gently, and directly pulled the two antiques towards Ye Chenfeng.

Seeing that the two extremely fast antiques hit Ye Chenfeng's body, suddenly, the two antiques seemed to enter the mud, and their flight speed slowed down and were easily captured by Ye Chenfeng.

And the move he showed surprised many people.

"Demon-Sealing Sword!"

Ye Chenfeng's heart moved and summoned the low-grade ancestral artifact, the Demon-Sealing Sword, continuously injecting golden Taoist power into the Demon-Sealing Sword, inspiring more than 800 Dao ancestral patterns in the Demon-Sealing Sword.

"This breath, this sword is an ancestral weapon!"

Feeling the aura of the ancestors in the Demon-Sealing Sword, everyone present couldn't help but exclaim, and even the unstoppable Gujiang River showed horror.

Although Gu Jiangliu is a half-ancestral ancestor and has been in charge of Wangu City for countless years, he only has two and half-ancestral weapons, and does not have one. Looking at the Demon-Sealing Sword flowing with powerful ancestral patterns and emitting ancestral power, his eyes became wider and wider, revealing a hint of greed.

"Damn, who is he? How could he have an ancestral weapon?"

Seeing Ye Chenfeng actually possessing the legendary ancestral weapon, Sima Jue felt a little uneasy in his heart.

"Display it for me!"

Ye Chenfeng shouted loudly, and the rolling power surged into his right hand. He shouted loudly, swinging the Demon-Sealing Sword with powerful ancestral patterns, and slashed hard on the first antique.

"Click!"

Although the hardness of the antique is greater than that of the half-ancestral weapon, it is difficult for ordinary treasures to cut it open, but the power of the Demon-Captaining Sword is extremely powerful. Ye Chenfeng burst out with another 200 billion jin of power, and one sword cut it down, and cracks appeared on the hard antique surface.

The entire trading hall trembled under Ye Chenfeng's attack with a sword.

If the trading hall had not been shrouded in a powerful ban, the remaining power of this sword would have been enough to shake the Jinli Building.

"The ancestor weapon is the ancestor weapon, and even such a hard antique can be broken!"

Seeing the power of the ancestral weapon, Gu Jiangliu's eyes were even more intense. If he could take the Demon-Sealing Sword for himself, he believed that with his peak strength at half-ancestral aristocratic power, he would be able to compete with the one-star ancestral power.

After one sword, Ye Chenfeng burst out with powerful force, like swinging a towering mountain, holding the demon-sealing sword in his hand and slashing the cracked antiques.

After the Thirteen Swords, this extremely hard antique was completely broken.

Accompanied by a stench, an ancestral beast egg that had lost its vitality and had been dead for many years was revealed in the antiquities.

"Did you see it? Am I wrong? Is this ancient thing a dead ancestral beast egg?" Ye Chenfeng threw the stenched ancestral beast egg to Sima Jue and said coldly.

"What, why is this happening?"

Sima Jue's eyes were stunned when he smelled the stench emitted from the ancestral beast's eggs. He didn't expect that Ye Chenfeng could really feel the reality of the ancient object just after just glanced.

"Okay, let's start to solve this second antiquity!"

Looking at Sima Jue, who was pale and unable to accept the facts, Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath, held the Demon-Sealing Sword in his hand, and continued to attack the second antique.

"Bang bang bang..."

Vibration sounds that penetrate people's hearts kept ringing.

Under Ye Chenfeng's attack with the Demon-Sealing Sword in his hand, the cracks in the second antique became more and more.

Finally, under Ye Chenfeng's continuous attack, the second antique was broken...

"Handy, dead Ganoderma lucidum!"

Looking at the dead white Ganoderma lucidum exposed in the broken antiquities, Sima Jue's face was bloodless and his whole body was heavily sitting on the Taishi chair, unable to accept this fact.

"Now, believe me!" Ye Chenfeng said coldly as he looked at Sima Jue who was in a state of dismay.

"Young Master Ye is really capable and you are submissive!" Sima Jue is also a character. Although the scene just now made him lose all his face, he soon returned to normal: "This ancient thing belongs to Young Master."

As he said that, Sima Jue asked Sima Changqing, who had a ugly face, to give the last antique skull to Ye Chenfeng.

"Young Master Ye, I don't know what method you used to see through the antiquities!" Gu Jiangliu discovered more and more that Ye Chenfeng was not simple. He had never seen anyone who could see through the antiquities at a glance. Moreover, Ye Chenfeng also had an ancestral weapon, which made him doubt Ye Chenfeng's identity.

"Guess!"

Ye Chenfeng smiled slightly, took away the skull, poured a cup of spiritual tea on his own, and started drinking it slowly.

"Everyone, I wonder if anyone exchanged the three top-quality holy artifacts that the Sima family leader brought out?" Gu Jiangliu looked at Ye Chenfeng deeply, and did not ask any more questions, and continued to host the trade fair.

The number of ancestral weapons is too rare, and there are not many in the entire virtual god world, so the best Tongtian holy weapon is very popular. Soon, three top Tongtian holy weapons were exchanged for it.

It turns out that the four major families in Wangucheng ranked first in the Sima family, second in the Li family, third in the Wei family, and fourth in the Qi family, but the Demon God Palace was destroyed and Li Daimeng died, causing the overall strength of the Li family to plummet, and it became the last of the four major families, and it was vaguely surpassed by the Bei family.

So after the Sima family, it was the Wei family's turn to take out antiques and exchange them.

Wei Shitong gave Ye Chenfeng all the three most precious antiques, so they only took out two antiques and three top-grade Tongtian Sacred Artifacts to trade. Ye Chenfeng controlled the God-Devouring Brain to sense the antiques brought out by the Wei family and lost interest.

After the Wei family, the Qi family, the Li family and the Bei family took out antiques one after another.

When the three major families took out the antiques, they all looked at Ye Chenfeng, hoping to trade with him or use him to identify the value of the antiques.

But unfortunately, the antiquities and the holy artifacts they took out were completely incomprehensible to Ye Chenfeng's eyes.

The old monk Ye Chenfeng sat on the chair and drank tea like a meditation, without even touching his eyelids, which made the three major families look helpless.

Soon, more than an hour passed, and as the Bei family and Qi family completed the transaction, it was the Xie family, the last of the six major families.

He hesitated for a moment. Xie Wen, the head of the Xie family, who was not tall and wearing a gray gown, took something out of the Qiankun ring and showed it to everyone.
Chapter completed!
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