Fortune! Divine Treasures!

"What tier does 3.2 billion put me in?"

Su Yi asked. The Great Dao Gate was a rare treasure in the Fourth Source Plane—there would certainly be many people fighting over it.

The horned soldier answered cautiously, "First-rate. Fewer than fifty people will be able to compete with you."

There were still fifty?

Su Yi frowned. Then another clattering sound came from the independent space.

The horned soldier and the two women in green skirts were all moved.

There was more?

Did he intend to buy up every treasure in the entire venue?

Very few people would spend all the Divine Origin Coins on them. After all, the Huangyuan Divine Arena only opened once every hundred years; perhaps there would be better treasures next time.

Though puzzled, they did not ask. They quickly entered the independent space and continued counting.

Xi Qingyue could not help asking, "Are you planning to empty out your entire fortune?"

Su Yi shook his head with a smile. "How could that be?"

There were two great tycoons in the Emperor Su Sect: Xiantian Changhao and Xia Xinlin.

Besides that, the outer sect in the Eighth Source Plane also brought in profits. The Abyss Evolution Great Emperor and Yang Jian had to make regular payments to the Dao Vault. Over the past tens of thousands of years, the accumulated wealth was beyond imagination.

Although the wealth Su Yi had taken out was already enormous, it was far from draining his coffers.

After a while.

The horned soldier flew out, trembling all over as he stammered, "A total of 6.1 billion Divine Origin Coins. To round it up, the Huangyuan Divine Arena is willing to subsidize more than ninety million Divine Origin Coins."

This was one of the Huangyuan Divine Arena's tactics, something like a top-up rebate.