Spirit Soul City Auction: The Eight-Spider Lance, Bibi Dong is Hooked!
Chapter 45

So Invincible—Come Strike Me If You Dare!

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Inside the Myriad Realms Auction Pavilion.

It had been over a month since Su Mu returned from the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Eyes.

For the past month, Su Mu had not gone out once, remaining in seclusion to cultivate.

He first successfully fused two God Level soul bones, then used a Double Experience Card. Within the Creator Domain, time was accelerated twofold.

He consumed every Miraculous Elixir in the shop that could increase cultivation speed like they were Tang Dou.

His Soul Power Level had also risen rapidly, reaching level thirty-five.

During that time, he also drew an upgradable soul ring.

But this time, with European Emperor Possession, he got it with just one ten-pull.

"Still too slow!!" Su Mu sighed.

If other soul masters heard that, they would be stomping their feet in rage.

More than ten levels in a month, and that was still slow?

We might as well slit our own throats.

Meanwhile, as the second auction drew near, the major factions began heading to Spirit City one after another.

Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

After Ning Rongrong successfully fused with the Battle Armor, Sage's Blessing.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda seemed to have donned a layer of armor, radiating blue light.

Her entire bearing had changed as well, gaining a trace of confidence that had not been there before.

Ning Fengzhi, Bone Douluo, and Sword Douluo all stared intently at Ning Rongrong, their eyes gleaming.

"Dad, Grandpas, the way you're looking at me is scaring me..."

"Haha..."

Bone Douluo laughed heartily. "You sword freak really are uncultured and inexperienced. It's just a piece of Battle Armor. Look how frightened you've made Rongrong."

"Aren't you the same? How dare you criticize me?" Sword Douluo retorted. "Who was the one constantly muttering that he wanted to get one for himself too?"

"Rongrong, quickly tell us. What changes did you experience after fusing with the Battle Armor?" Ning Fengzhi asked.

"Dad, after fusing with it, I gained that resurrection skill you mentioned."

"And I can feel that it's not just an extra skill. My defense has also improved to a certain extent."

"The Myriad Realms Auction Pavilion really wasn't lying!!"

The three of them finally let out the breath they had been holding. To be honest, although the Myriad Realms Auction Pavilion was indeed extraordinarily mysterious—especially the Pavilion Master's astonishing methods—

This Battle Armor had, after all, never been heard of anywhere on the Douluo Continent.

They could not help but harbor some concerns, wondering whether the Myriad Realms Auction Pavilion had exaggerated...

"If it weren't for the fact that there are only two chances at resurrection, I'd really like to give it a try!!" Sword Douluo muttered.

The skill attached to the miraculous Sage's Blessing had undoubtedly filled him with curiosity.

The dead could come back to life? It was truly unheard of, never seen before!!

"You sword freak!!" Bone Douluo cursed furiously. "Have you lost your mind?!"

"You want Ning Rongrong to die just so you can see it?!"

"Old Bones, don't spout nonsense!" Sword Douluo hastily retorted. "I never said that!! I just wanted to see exactly how resurrection works. Who doesn't get curious?"

"But wouldn't that still mean letting Rongrong die?"

"I wouldn't!"

"Grandpas, stop arguing!!" Ning Rongrong said, blinking. "To be honest, I'm curious too. What does it actually feel like to come back from the dead?"

"Rongrong! You absolutely must not mess around!" Ning Fengzhi immediately flicked Ning Rongrong on the forehead.

"There are only two resurrection chances. Once they're used up, they're gone. You must not waste one just because you're curious. That would be such a waste."

"Rongrong, listen to your father. You mustn't act impulsively!!" Bone Douluo echoed.

Knowing Ning Rongrong's temperament, he was genuinely afraid that she might suddenly do something foolish...

Elephant Armored Sect.

A desolate air permeated the entire sect. The festive, lively, and confident atmosphere from before had vanished without a trace.

"Are we really just going to let this go?" the bald-headed man said angrily. "The Elephant Armored Sect is still considered a major sect on the Douluo Continent. Our Sect Master was killed, and we're just going to swallow this humiliation..."

"What do you want to do?" The First Elder glared at him and cursed. "Sixth, do you think the Elephant Armored Sect isn't dying fast enough?"

"If you have the guts, go settle the score with the Myriad Realms Auction Pavilion yourself. No one's stopping you."

"Enough." The only woman present, the Fourth Elder, tried to mediate. "Elders, now is not the time to act on impulse. At this critical juncture of life and death, hurry and think of a solution."

"The Sect Master is already gone. Now, the entire Elephant Armored Sect only has the First Elder as a Soul Douluo. If this continues, we'll probably soon be kicked out of the Seven Great Sects."

Silence. Deathly silence.

Over the past few days, as news arrived from Spirit City, everyone had learned about the Myriad Realms Auction Pavilion.

Revenge?

That would just be throwing their lives away!

But if they did not have another Soul Douluo expert to hold the fort, the Elephant Armored Sect's century-old foundation would likely be destroyed...

"Elders, I have an immature suggestion."

As Hu Yan Zhen's grandson, Hu Yan Li had been the sect's future successor since childhood.

By rights, he should have inherited the position of Sect Master, but because his strength was too weak, the matter had been put aside.

"If you have a suggestion, say it."

"Then I'll say it." Hu Yan Li cleared his throat. "According to the intelligence we've received these past few days, as long as one follows the Myriad Realms Auction Pavilion's rules, one can participate in the auction."

"If we want to increase our combat strength as quickly as possible, the fastest way is to bring all the sect's treasures to Spirit City."

Hiss

"You unfilial descendant! Your father just died, yet instead of thinking about avenging him, you're here thinking about doing business with the Auction Pavilion. Have you gone mad?"

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