"Four hundred thousand immortal crystals!"
No sooner had Yun Changfeng finished speaking than someone made the first bid.
It was a middle-aged man in a green robe, with sinister features and an extraordinary aura. He was at the seventh level of the Immortal Lord realm, clearly a representative of some major power.
His burning gaze was fixed on the two jade slips atop the auction stage. He was plainly determined to obtain these two supreme immortal arts.
"Four hundred and fifty thousand!"
Immediately afterward, another voice rang out. It belonged to an old man in splendid robes, faint immortal radiance flowing around him, his aura quite remarkable.
"Five hundred thousand!"
"Five hundred and fifty thousand!"
The fierce bidding began, and the price soared rapidly.
The two supreme immortal arts had stirred the hearts of many, and bids began pouring in.
Li Qingshan sat within his private room, calmly watching the bidding unfold without any haste to make a move.
The competition for supreme immortal arts was far fiercer than that for an Immortal King artifact. Acting now would only drag him into needless expenditure.
What he was waiting for was the final, crucial moment.
"Six hundred thousand!"
"Six hundred and fifty thousand!"
"Seven hundred thousand!"
"Seven hundred and fifty thousand!"
The price climbed all the way, swiftly reaching eight hundred thousand immortal crystals!
At this price, most competitors at the Immortal Lord realm had already withdrawn. Only a scant few still persisted.
Just then.
"One million immortal crystals!"
An aged voice suddenly rang out. It was not loud, yet it exploded through the entire venue like thunder!
One million immortal crystals!
The entire hall instantly erupted in uproar!
Following the voice, the crowd saw that the bidder was a gaunt old man in a gray robe. His face was aged