Eliminated!

Chapter 517 Elimination!

"Does Dong Lei Zhen really think we're pushovers?"

Even Yun Xin Yue, who has such a good temper, is somewhat annoyed now.

Her husband is Creation Martial Saint, so what is a mere Azure Thunder Saint?

Xia Yan clenched her fists, suppressing her anger, and without further ado, directly offered. "Nine Hundred and Seventy Million Essence Qi Crystals!"

Upon hearing this, the powerful figures present understood that the Bronze Small Sword truly contained a great deal of mystery; otherwise, how could the eldest princess of the Mystic Xia Imperial Family have offered such a high price?

However, because of the Azure Thunder Saint, the powerful figures present did not dare to make a bid, and instead all looked at Dong Lei Zhen.

Seeing the onlookers, Dong Lei Zhen curled his lips into a disdainful smile and said coldly, "Miss Xia, these three Saint-level Martial Dao Technique are my final offer. If you can offer a higher price, this Bronze Small Sword will be yours."

This statement caused an uproar in the audience!

Good grief, are you bidding? You're clearly just being stubborn!

Even if that Bronze Small Sword has some kind of mystical power, it's still not worth three Saint-level Martial Dao Technique!

At this moment, Xia Yan and the other two women were all pale-faced.

Three Saint-level Martial Dao Technique —their value far exceeds all the resources they've gathered!

It is virtually impossible to find Martial Dao Technique that can compare with it.

Yun Xin Yue couldn't even produce a Saint-level Martial Dao Technique. The Thunder Sword Sect had never produced a Saint-level expert, and she regarded the Venerable-level Golden Cloud Thunderous Movement Art as her most precious inheritance.

Shang Buyu's Shang Family does possess a Saint-level Martial Dao Technique, but it's a family heirloom and would never be put up for auction.

Of the three women, Xia Yan is probably the only one who might possess multiple Saint-level Martial Dao Technique.

After all, the Mystic Xia Imperial Family has dominated the entire Eastern Luo Continent since ancient times. Over the years, they have collected countless powerful Martial Dao Technique, so it is perfectly normal for them to have three Saint-level techniques.

At this moment, Xia Yan gritted her teeth. The Mystic Xia Imperial Family could produce many Saint-level Martial Dao Technique, but she was just a princess and had no authority to do so!

In fact, even her father, Mystic Xia Emperor Xia Zhen, did not have that authority.

If multiple Saint-level Martial Dao Technique are to be produced, the matter must be discussed by the Royal Elders Council.

However, thinking of her husband... Xia Yan felt that she could try even harder.

Xia Yan took out her phone and dialed her father, Xia Zhen.

She needed her father's help to immediately summon the royal elders to discuss and produce enough Saint-level Martial Dao Technique to bid for the Bronze Small Sword.

However, at that moment, a clear and vast voice suddenly resounded:

"Dong Lei Zhen, you are a Saint Realm expert, why do you bully a little girl?"

As soon as these words were spoken, all eyes turned to them. A young woman with blue eyes, dressed in a flowing, wide-sleeved dress, was staring coldly at Dong Lei Zhen, her aura unyielding!

"Wind Saint Meng Yunjie?"

Everyone present was astonished, never expecting that this usually low-key Wind Saint would stand up for the eldest princess of the Mystic Xia Imperial Family.

Could it be that Wind Saint has some kind of relationship with the Mystic Xia Imperial Family?

Upon hearing Meng Yunjie's question, Dong Lei Zhen's pupils contracted, and his heart sank, but on the surface, his expression remained unchanged. He said in a deep voice, "What, does Wind Saint want to stand up for Miss Xia? Then you'd better prepare enough resources!"

"Hmph, I just can't stand a beast like you who looks like a human being."

Meng Yunjie snorted coldly, which immediately darkened Dong Lei Zhen's face.

Those present were almost all silent, barely daring to breathe heavily.

In this vast Azure Blue World, there are very few people who dare to openly insult a Saint Realm expert.

That means it's the Wind Saint. If someone with insufficient strength dared to utter such a curse, they would probably be crushed by the Azure Thunder Saint immediately!

"Hmph, Meng Yunjie, I won't waste my breath on words with you. You'd better watch yourself!"

Dong Lei Zhen's face was so gloomy it could drip water, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and his tone was filled with murderous intent.

Who is Ke Meng Yunjie? She is Heavenly Human Martial Saint, a powerful figure standing at the top of the pyramid in this Azure Blue World!

Meng Yunjie glanced at Dong Lei Zhen with disdain and said in a contemptuous tone, "Old bastard, do you think I'm easily intimidated? Come out and fight me if you dare, I'll beat you to a pulp!"

Dong Lei Zhen: "..."

Those present. "..."

Inside the VIP box on the top floor, Xia Yan stared in disbelief at Meng Yunjie, who was displaying her fierce power below. Her heart was filled with astonishment, gratitude, and admiration.

She was grateful that Meng Yunjie stood up for her at this time.

What's admirable is that Meng Yunjie dared to openly berate Dong Lei Zhen, showing no respect whatsoever to this Azure Thunder Saint!

"What, you're afraid to fight?"

Meng Yunjie suddenly stood up, a gust of wind surging around her, her flowing cloud-sleeved long dress billowing in the wind, making her look like a battle immortal!

Faced with Meng Yunjie's aggressive questioning, Dong Lei Zhen remained silent.

Although both of them are Heavenly Human Martial Saint, Dong Lei Zhen cultivated his power through the practice of dual cultivation and absorbing the essence of the body, resulting in a weak and unstable internal energy. He simply did not have the confidence to defeat Meng Yunjie.

Therefore, Dong Lei Zhen chickened out.

Besides, starting a Saint-level war over a mere auction item is simply too reckless.

Thinking of this, Dong Lei Zhen remained expressionless and said in a deliberately deep voice, "Meng Yunjie, as a Saint Realm expert, how can you be so disregard for dignity and so eager to fight? It's just an item being auctioned. If you can't offer enough resources, then don't speak so loudly!"

These words immediately occupied the moral high ground, making Meng Yunjie blush.

She does have a bit of a fiery temper, but it's all for the sake of upholding justice, isn't it?

Moreover, she is not the kind of person who is stubborn and self-willed; she is quite good at absorbing correct opinions.

"Very well, since you dare not fight Dong Lei Zhen, then I, in my magnanimity, will spare your life."

Meng Yunjie crossed her arms, slightly raising her delicate, snow-white chin, and said arrogantly, "Dong Lei Zhen, to prevent you from later claiming that I, this Saint, am using force to bully you, I will also bid. I will use a fair, just, and open method to make you truly convinced!"

After a pause, Meng Yunjie stated directly, "This Saint offers three Saint-level Martial Dao Technique, plus two Antimatter Bomb!"

Before she could finish speaking, two futuristic-looking alloy spheres appeared in front of Meng Yunjie —the very Antimatter Bomb that were touted as weapons of mass destruction!

Everyone present was immediately dumbfounded.

Your Wind Saint, why do you keep bringing out Antimatter Bomb?

You're a Saint Realm expert. Even if Antimatter Bomb explodes, it probably won't kill you, but everyone else will be terrified!

Seeing this, Dong Lei Zhen's eyes twitched involuntarily, and he cursed under his breath, "That crazy woman!"

The entire room fell silent; everyone present was terrified and dared not even breathe too heavily.

At this moment, Meng Yunsheng on the balcony finally came to his senses, looked around, and shouted:

"Her Majesty the Wind Saint has offered three Saint-level Martial Dao Technique and two Antimatter Bomb. Is there anyone who can offer a higher price?"

Upon hearing this, almost everyone present looked at Meng Yunsheng with the same cold gaze one might give a fool.

Three Saint-level Martial Dao Technique, plus two Antimatter Bomb —such an offer silenced even the Azure Thunder Saint. Who else would dare to step forward?

Wouldn't that be disrespecting Wind Saint?

Xia Yan wanted to make an offer, but her father, Emperor Xia Zhen, was still discussing with the royal elders, and those Saint-level Martial Dao Technique could not be produced for the time being.

Seeing those gazes, Meng Yunsheng felt somewhat embarrassed and quickly said, "In that case, this Bronze Small Sword belongs to Your Majesty Wind Saint!"

Before he finished speaking, Meng Yunsheng waved his sleeves and immediately picked up the Bronze Small Sword himself, walking towards his great-aunt.

After Meng Yunsheng received the three Saint-level Martial Dao Technique, along with the two Antimatter Bomb, he trembled slightly as he respectfully handed over the Bronze Small Sword.

Meng Yunjie casually took the Bronze Small Sword, flicked it with her finger, and tossed it around. Her nonchalant attitude made everyone present's eyelids twitch!

That Bronze Small Sword isn't very sturdy. What if it breaks if you throw it like that?

Just then, Meng Yunjie did something that left everyone present speechless. After toying with the Bronze Small Sword for a moment, she looked up at the VIP box on the top floor where Xia Yan and the others were, and said, "Little girl, would you like this thing?"

Upon hearing this, Xia Yan was taken aback at first, but then she didn't mince words and immediately said, "This junior does indeed want it, Mystic Xia Imperial Family is also gathering enough Saint-level Martial Dao Technique and various resources."

After a pause, Xia Yan stepped out of the VIP box, bowed deeply, and said respectfully, "If Your Majesty Wind Saint is willing to trade this Bronze Small Sword to me, the Mystic Xia Imperial Family will surely remember your kindness."

"What use do I have for the favors of your Mystic Xia Imperial Family?"

Meng Yunjie narrowed her eyes and said calmly, "Little girl, you're not being honest. This thing is probably not what your Mystic Xia Imperial Family wants."

"Well..."

Xia Yan paused, unsure how to answer. Should she simply say that the Bronze Small Sword was what her husband wanted?

Seeing Xia Yan's expression, Meng Yunjie immediately understood that her previous guess was correct.

Therefore, the Wind Saint casually tossed the Bronze Small Sword, which then arced through the air and landed in Xia Yan's hand.

"This..."

Xia Yan was completely dumbfounded. What was going on?

Meng Yunjie's blue eyes blinked, and then she said meaningfully, "Little girl, this Bronze Small Sword is yours."

Everyone present was stunned by these words.

This Bronze Small Sword, worth three Saint-level Martial Dao Technique and two Antimatter Bomb, was actually given by this Wind Saint to the eldest princess of the Mystic Xia Imperial Family.

Countless people looked at each other in bewilderment, and in the end, they could only take a deep breath.

Your Majesty, the Wind Saint, what a magnificent presence!

Amidst envious glances, Xia Yan held the Bronze Small Sword, both surprised and delighted.

Taking a deep breath, Xia Yan first solemnly put away the Bronze Small Sword, then bowed deeply and sincerely said, "Thank you, Your Majesty Wind Saint. I will remember your kindness."

Seeing the princess of the Mystic Xia Imperial Family react so readily, a hint of appreciation flashed in Meng Yunjie's bright blue eyes.

Most people in this Azure Blue World would flatter and fawn over her after learning her identity, but Xia Yan remained neither humble nor arrogant, a quality that is truly rare.

"Young lady, if you truly remember my kindness, then you must treat me to a meal later."

Meng Yunjie said in a leisurely tone.

Upon hearing this, Xia Yan was startled, and immediately said respectfully, "It is an honor for me to invite you to dinner."

"Then what are we waiting for? This Saint is hungry!"

Meng Yunjie rubbed her flat stomach, blinked her bright eyes, and looked like a charming young girl.

"Okay."

Xia Yan didn't hesitate and immediately flashed to the side of the Wind Saint. The two women then chatted for a while and walked off the field together.

As for Yun Xin Yue, Shang Buyu, Wen Fengxiang, and the others, they all hurriedly followed.

Meanwhile, in the VIP box on the top floor, Dong Lei Zhen watched Xia Yan and the others leave with a gloomy expression. After a long while, he suddenly said coldly, "Lei Mu, keep an eye on them."

"Yes, ma'am."

In the corner of the VIP box, a faint figure of lightning knelt on one knee, speaking in a low voice.

Despite being kneeling, this figure of lightning possessed strength that had reached the Martial Venerable level!

It should be understood that a Martial Venerable expert is enough to intimidate a nation and create a powerful, first-class force!

But this figure named Lei Mu, radiating lightning, willingly bowed down and submitted to Dong Lei Zhen.

The Eastern Thunder Family's heritage is deeper than anyone could imagine!

After an unknown amount of time, the grand event in Pearl City finally came to an end.

This grand event truly broadened people's horizons.

The Azure Thunder Saint, the Wind Saint, the eldest princess of the Mystic Xia Imperial Family... these people, whether powerful or of noble status, are all vying for that Bronze Small Sword, which makes one wonder.

Moreover, the fact that Wind Saint offered such a high price for this Bronze Small Sword shocked all the various factions.

Therefore, the Bronze Small Sword that was originally not very eye-catching has now attracted the attention of many people.

This also caused undercurrents to surge throughout the entire Pearl City.

At this time, in Pearl City, the residence purchased by the Mystic Xia Imperial Family.

The entire encampment was protected by a large number of powerful individuals from the Mystic Xia Imperial Family, the Righteous Qi Sect, and the Longshen Merchant Family.

Outside the base, runes could be seen faintly.

These runes form powerful arrays of vital energy, used for offense, defense, or to block external detection.

Meanwhile, in a quiet and elegantly decorated tavern, Xia Yan and Wind Saint sat facing each other, while Illusion Venerable, Yun Xin Yue, and Shang Buyu sat on either side.

On the table was a pot of aged fruit wine, as well as various delicacies made with rare and precious ingredients, mountain delicacies, seafood, and rare birds and animals.

Wind Saint Meng Yunjie ate and drank heartily, her cheeks bulging out, making her look like a little hamster.

Seeing Wind Saint's eating habits, in order not to embarrass her, Xia Yan and the others also adopted a sweeping approach to the table, eating meat and drinking wine heartily.

After a long while, Meng Yunjie finally finished eating. She picked up a napkin to wipe her mouth, then put down her utensils, rubbed her slightly bulging belly, and said, "As expected of the Mystic Xia Imperial Family, the food is really good. Even I, the Holy One, rarely get to eat such delicacies and fine wines."

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