Ye Chen blew his blood, and he couldn't stand firmly.

He won, but he was almost dead. The domineering ancient holy body was covered with golden blood, and the blood was terrifying, stained with Qiongqi's murderous intent and it was difficult to heal the wounds.

However, without the help of the emperor's soldiers, he killed the quasi-emperor with only the Holy King realm. He was still a quasi-emperor in the prehistoric world. He was so proud that the quasi-emperor was too difficult to kill, and his record was once again against the will of heaven.

"It seems that I am the final winner."

Ye Chen sat down with a pg, and although he was bleeding from his mouth, he smiled unruly.

What he said was right.

At the auction of the Netherworld Pavilion, he got the Too Yi True Fire, the True Thunder, the Purple Gold Gourd, and the Immortal Immortal Gold. In addition, there are two quasi-emperors in the prehistoric world, which have been collecting their lives. Let me ask, which one of the people who participated in the auction before could compare with his gains.

"It's really good." Looking at the spoils, Ye Chen smiled again.

"Be careful." As soon as he finished speaking, he shouted loudly and passed it on to a copper furnace.

To be more precise, it was Lin Xing, who was passed down from the copper furnace.

Upon hearing this, Ye Chen suddenly looked back.
Chapter completed!