The Corpse Demon Clan Elder Goes Completely Mad

The earlier Auction had already offended him. Now that he wanted this set of armor, how could he possibly let him have his way?

No one could stop him today!

Sure enough, after hearing Winter Old Man's words, the Corpse Demon Clan Elder's face darkened. His voice carried a trace of coldness as he said, "What, are you looking to die, old man? If you dare compete with me, I will make you suffer Heart-Piercing Pain from ten thousand arrows and let you experience what it means to be worse off than dead!"

The Corpse Demon Clan Elder's previous actions had already aroused public outrage. Whether it was the Four Great Clans or the Western Heaven Battle Hall, neither would allow him to obtain the Blue Amber Battle Armor so easily.

"Since this beast wants it, then I'll join in as well. I bid 1.8 billion Spirit Crystals."

Xue Lingzi, the Blood God Clan's patriarch, also laughed and unceremoniously raised the price to 1.8 billion.

Since you want it.

I simply won't let you have it! I'd like to see whether you have more money or whether my resources run deeper.

At this, the Corpse Demon Clan Elder's face turned livid. His eyes were vicious as he roared, "You bunch of bastards, get lost!"

No matter what, he had to bring the Blue Amber Battle Armor back today. Back then, the Corpse Demon Clan had suffered devastating losses because of Blue Amber Supreme. Now, if he brought Blue Amber Supreme's armor back, the Corpse Demon Clan patriarch would surely reward him handsomely.

Moreover, his teacher had perished because of Blue Amber Supreme. How could he let such a perfect opportunity slip away?

Yet there were always natives here disrupting his plans, making him itch to rush forward and slaughter every