The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 1012

After the auction for the cloth with clues about the Dark Bone Gloomy Fire finished, bidding for the other items went on.

There was no doubt that in this high-class auction house, the treasures put up for sale were all extremely precious.

As one treasure after another was continuously displayed and auctioned, the atmosphere in the auction house reached a climax again and again. Everyone was in high spirits, feeling the rush of adrenaline.

However, Austin never bid for other treasures in the auction again.

The few treasures that truly impressed him were all sold at a staggering price.

And the ones that didn't impress him so much weren't worth bidding such a high sum for.

For example, the magic treasures at the level of holy weapon might be invaluable to other cultivators.

But since Austin already owned four archaic weapons, those holy weapons were redundant to spend money on.

A moment later, Austin felt that there was no need for him to stay in that auction house any longer.

He discreetly left with his companions.

As soon as they went out, they came upon an upscale tavern called the Golden Wine Tavern, which was just down the street from the auction house.

Austin went in and found a window seat on the second floor.

He ordered several jugs of expensive magic wine, and then slowly sipped the wine while waiting for the auction to end. He looked out onto the street, observing the passersby.

Just as he was doing this, something was secretly happening elsewhere.

A very remote and desolate black land was located far away from the center of the Triangle Zone.

Two hundred meters below ground, there was a vast complex of underground palaces.

Its area was extremely expansive. The structures were built luxuriously and it looked resplendent and magnificent, decorated with eye-catching carved beams and painted rafters.

At that moment, three figures were sitting in a spacious palace hall deep underground.

Their aura was as deep as the sea and they looked quite terrifying.

One of them was a dignified middle-aged man in purple robe.

The other two figures were between 30 and 40 feet tall. Their legs were as long as two ordinary people combined, and their skin was metallic gray-blue. Their upper body muscles were very strong; their arms were thicker than the width of a large man, and their pointed ears were five feet long.

Those two giants could by no means be mistaken for ordinary human beings!

"Master, how is everything going? Have you gotten ready for this tremendous event?"

one of the giants asked, his voice sounding like metal clashing.

"Yes, I'm sure that everything is ready.

This time, none of the participants in the auction will be able to go home safe and sound.

I can assure you that the South Continent of Prime Martial World will soon be in chaos!"

the man in purple robes replied.

"Ha-ha, we can't wait for that to happen!"

the other giant said with wild laughter.

Back above ground, Austin and his six companions waited for about six hours on the second floor on the Golden Wine Tavern.

The auction in the high-class auction house eventually drew to a close after they had waited for a long time.

Streams of people began to pour out from the gate of the auction house.

Everyone was very excited as they talked about the auction.

Beyond doubt, those who had gained precious treasures were very satisfied.

Even those who did not obtain anything valuable were equally excited because they had witnessed the largest auction event in the South Continent of Prime Martial World and witnessed how the rich spent their money extravagantly.

As soon as the auction was over, Austin and his companions immediately perceived the situation at the gate of the high-class auction house closely with their spiritual sense.

Finally, they found the people they were looking for.

"Those are the people from the Magic Hand Sect!"

the Sect Supremo was the first to speak. He was a powerful cultivator of the Tribulation Realm, so among his companions, he had the most powerful spiritual sense besides Austin.

Upon hearing what he said, Austin and others looked at the gate of the auction house and saw about 20 people coming out, including an old man, five middle-aged men and more than 10 young people.

They mingled with the crowd.

Among those people, Austin saw Mr. Gold Hand, the Holy Son of the Magic Hand Sect.

Looking at the entourage of the Magic Hand Sect, Austin tapped his fingers on the desktop with slight anxiety.

"That guy is at the medium stage of Tribulation Realm," Austin said thoughtfully.