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Volume 7 Chapter 430: The Calamity of Destruction

.Suddenly, people in the hall stood up one after another, and the atmosphere suddenly became chaotic. The man in black behind Ximen Qing suddenly soared into the sky, facing the Evil Emperor with a calm face, with the goal of being the golden box sucked in his palm.

The sound of the wind made the Evil Emperor look one side, and his other hand swung out... With a muffled sound, the middle-aged man's body seemed to hit something transparent in the air, and fell straight down. When he fell to the ground, his body rolled back several times, and then he didn't move. In a moment, a thick layer of ice formed in the sudden wide eyes, getting thicker and thicker, until his entire body was completely frozen in it.

Ximen Qing was shocked. He was lucky and shouted: "Dear friends, calm everyone!!"

Ximen Qing's loud roar made people's ears roar, completely suppressing other sounds, and the effect slowly appeared. The hall that was just noisy immediately calmed down. But his eyes were still on the Evil Emperor, or he swiped the living person who was frozen into an ice sculpture with the corners of his eyes, and he could not hide his shock.

The Evil Emperor appeared and snatched the golden box in front of everyone without any scruples, but except for panic, none of them dared to try to snatch it. Since the Evil Emperor** defeated the three masters of the Northern Emperor Sect, his horror and power have also magnified countless times. Four magic tricks... Not to mention four times, just one time, it is enough to turn everyone here into an ice sculpture.

"Evil Emperor, I have long admired my name. Today I am here in Ximen, which really makes my Ximen family shine. If I don't dislike it, can I sit down and talk about it?" Ximen Qing said with his head raised, his tone of great sincerity and sincerity, and no trace of artificiality was seen.

The Evil Emperor pulled the corner of his mouth and said in a deep voice: "No need, this emperor is just going to get the thing he wants."

"What the Evil Emperor said is the iron sword left by Emperor Taizu of my Tianlong Kingdom?" Ximen Qing asked.

"Hmph!" The Evil Emperor snorted disdainfully: "I knowingly asked... Very good. Your Ximen family has done a good job. If there is really any treasure map inside, I will remember your name and maybe I will reward you one day."

The expression, tone, and behavior of the Evil Emperor are all a kind of arrogance like an emperor who is in the world. He does not take anyone here seriously at all. His voice reveals contempt and disdain for the Ximen family. But none of the people present have an attack... because he is an Evil Emperor and has an absolute qualification for arrogance. Whoever dares to show a disobedient attitude in front of him has no doubt only one ending.

"Ha... Since today is an auction, I can't break the rules. Let's talk about it, I want to see who can afford a higher price than this emperor!"

The Evil Emperor's eyes swept to the audience. All those who touched his eyes were cold and their hearts twitched violently. The Evil Emperor's words were obviously threatening. The voice in the words was obviously... I think who dared to shout a higher price than this emperor!

I was frightened, but no one dared to have an attack, and I didn't even dare to take a breath, for fear of attracting the attention of this evil star, the living king of Hell.

"This..." As long as Ximen Qing is not a fool, he should know what to do. He didn't dare to think about it, and quickly said: "The rumors of the treasure map hidden in the iron sword are rumors after all, and maybe it is fake, so the price is not high, so... it costs 100 taels of silver."

When he said "one hundred taels of silver", Ximen Qing was already sweating all over his body, and he secretly looked at the Evil Emperor's expression with his eyes, fearing that the price he quoted was still too high, and the Evil Emperor did not bring so much silver.

The treasure map that attracts the attention of the world, which contains a treasure that is rich enough to rival a country is only a reserve price of 100 taels of silver... But in this situation, no one can laugh, let alone say anything more.

"One hundred taels? Very good," the Evil Emperor nodded slowly, obviously very satisfied with the price of Ximen Qing: "Then the emperor will pay one hundred and one taels."

Ximen Qing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the Evil Emperor's offer made the people in the hall look awkward, but they were all unable to speak.

"One hundred and one taels, and... Is there any friend who is willing to pay a higher price than this? If there is no such thing, this iron sword will belong to the Evil Emperor." Ximen Qing secretly wiped his cold sweat and shouted calmly. And what he said was completely nonsense. The Evil Emperor's intentions were so obvious that it could not be obvious. Moreover, the golden box was already in the hands of the Evil Emperor. Perhaps no one in the world had the ability to take it away. Even if it could pay a higher price, what if it could pay a higher price? Unless you were impatient to live.

"Once...two...three times!" Almost after shouting together, Ximen Qing was filled with a sense of power loss: "Okay! The last treasure of today has also been photographed, belonging to the noble Evil Sect Emperor Evil Emperor!!"

The silence of death... The auction ended with such a result, and the ownership of the treasure map was also the same. But at this time, no one left first, and they were as if they were imposed on a fixed method and did not dare to move. The reputation and momentum of the Evil Emperor created an extremely terrifying atmosphere. They were like a knife lying on their necks, and with a slight movement, they might be cut off their throats and hurt their lives.

The Evil Emperor's body slowly descended from the air and fell in front of Ximen Qing. Ximen Qing, who had been showing calmness and modestness, subconsciously took a step back. The Evil Emperor's eyes were half-closed, and his face covered by the silver mask was unknown. He threw out a shabby silver note and a little broken silver. Ximen Qing hurriedly reached out to catch it... not much, not much, just one hundred and one taels. Holding this one hundred and one taels of silver, he didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

The Evil Emperor pressed his hand on the golden box and said, "It's great...but, I must first confirm whether this iron sword has been moved by your Ximen family."

"No, absolutely nothing. When I got this sword, my father had a strict order that no one was allowed to spread the news, nor was it allowed to damage the sword." Ximen Kuang waved his hand and explained.

"I never trust anyone. Well, I will confirm it now. Since it is all for this treasure map, I will let you see what this treasure map looks like."

A hand with silver gloves suddenly slashed, and with the harsh sing of overlapping, the ten golden locks were all broken. The Evil Emperor's hand suddenly made people take a breath of air conditioning again. This was not a wooden box, but a box made of pure gold. It was easily destroyed like tofu in the Evil Emperor's hand.

The evil emperor pushed his hand and the golden lid was pushed away and fell to the ground...

The Evil Emperor's hand stopped there, and suddenly there was no movement or sound. Although he could not see his face, his eyes became cold in an instant, very cold, very cold, and the heavy atmosphere suddenly became heavier in the biting cold cold, and the pressure was so strong that it could not breathe.

The closest to the Evil Emperor, Ximen Qing felt the most sincerely. He suddenly felt it, raised his head tremblingly, and then his face changed drastically.

The golden box was actually empty! The rusty iron sword disappeared.

The Evil Emperor slowly turned his head and looked at Ximen Qing, who was already pale and speechless. His voice was as gloomy as if from the gloomy hell: "Good... Very good, a Ximen Qing, a Ximen family!!"

"Wait... this... isn't right... It's obvious that I was inside last night, why did it disappear... Yes, maybe my father used it temporarily, so I'll ask my father immediately..."

Ximen Qing's trembling voice suddenly changed the faces of those who didn't know what was going on. The box turned out to be empty, no wonder the evil emperor's momentum suddenly became so gloomy and terrifying.

Why is it empty? Could it be stolen? Or is it really the Ximen family making a fool of themselves? If it were the former, who could not disturb anyone in the guards of Ximen family, and put this in an extremely secret place, and be stolen by so many things locked by golden locks. If it were the latter... is the latter really possible? The Ximen family is not a fool. If it was really a void to fool the people of the world with an empty box, it would undoubtedly be digging their own graves. They would definitely not be able to do this.

"No...must......"

Ximen Qing had just turned around in a panic, and the extremely low voice made him fight a cold war. Then, his neck was cold and tightened, and a cold big hand was locked on his neck, tightening little by little in his eyes that were constantly widening, and then locked his throat, lifting him up without hesitation.

“…you…you…”

Ximen Qing opened his mouth wide, and he struggled to squeeze out a blurred sound from his throat. The strong sense of suffocation quickly deprived him of consciousness. Wherever his eyes were aimed at was a pair of eyes with a bit of coldness.

No one in the hall dared to make a sound. The iron-like hand was clearly locked on Ximen Qing's throat, but everyone felt as if they were pinching their necks, and their hearts were beating violently due to fear.

"I actually deceived this emperor... you... want to... die!!"

"..." Ximen Qing tried his best to pull away the Evil Emperor's hand, but his power was like a dragonfly shaking a tree, and he could not lift his fingers at all. Gradually, his vision became blurry, and even the power of struggle became weaker and weaker.

"snort!"

With a heavy snorting with vicious anger, Ximen Qing, who was almost dead, was suddenly thrown to the ground by the evil emperor. Ximen Qing lay on the ground, covered his throat and coughed dryly, and breathed desperately.

The Evil Emperor glanced at the hall, and the cold voice came to everyone's ears word by word, and then overflowed out of the hall, and into every person in the Ximen family: "I am unwilling to kill people who do not want to kill... Give you outsiders a minute to escape. After one minute, all the people who are still in the Ximen family, no matter who they are, will die without a complete body!"

The Evil Emperor's body soared into the air and disappeared from people's sight through the roof. As if a nightmare was driven away, everyone in the hall took a long breath, and then turned and left without hesitation. On the stage, only Ximen Qing, who was still coughing in pain, and Pan Jinlian, who was scared behind the curtain on the right, was sitting on the ground, unable to make a sound.

With the power of the Evil Sect and the power of the Evil Emperor, it is really easy to destroy a demon and martial arts family. Baili and Huangfu family in the Great Wind Kingdom are the best examples. This auction of the Ximen family is to sell some sources of disaster that may bring disaster. Who would have thought that this would cause a catastrophe to the Ximen family.

At the same time, where did that iron sword go? Why did it disappear?
Chapter completed!
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