War Tao Becomes Saint

Under the Ancient Sage of The Yellow Dragon's control, the formation array on the Auction Stage started spinning again. Like last time, there would be a total of five cultivators taking their sabers on stage. The Ferocious Lion Immortal Emperor was the first, followed by four other cultivators.    

A three!    

The formation flickered continuously, but it soon stopped and the character A began to appear. These four words referred to the thirteenth cultivator purchasing a ticket in District A.    

Sigh! He didn't get me!    

Who did he get this time? He didn't know if he could take the saber away with him.    

There were a total of a hundred rooms in District A, and his own strength had to at least be in the top hundred in Thundercloud Immortal City in order to have the qualification to buy a ticket in District A.    

This is it, we don't have much to do with Grade 8 immortal equipment.    

My friend whose ticket number is number A, 3, please hurry to the stage.    

As everyone was discussing amongst themselves, the person in charge of hosting the Auction on the Auction Stage said this with his brows slightly creased.    

To have the Ancient Sage of The Yellow Dragon personally draw the lots for the competition could be considered as giving face to everyone. He did not expect the Ancient Sage of The Yellow Dragon to give so much face to everyone, but this cultivator with the number "A" on the ticket did not seem to want to give the Ancient Sage of The Yellow Dragon much face.    

Normally speaking, after the number was displayed on the array, one would have to make a polite gesture and then leave. In the end, this cultivator with the number "A" on his list didn't have any movement at all.    

In order to protect the safety of the customers, the number of rooms were not fixed. The A region constructed five hundred rooms out of a common array formation, and although this cultivator's number was in the top hundred, he could possibly be in any of the five hundred rooms.    

In the end, after a few breaths, the lucky cultivator still hadn't made a move.    

In a box in District A, an Immortal Emperor was tied up like a dumpling and thrown into a corner. A mischievous girl clapped her hands and frowned as she looked at the admission ticket with the number "A" on the table.    

This ticket was naturally not for her, but for the Immortal Emperor that she had ambushed. On the way, she saw this guy slaughtering a small immortal city, so she was prepared to teach this guy a lesson.    

Humph!    

At this moment, the cultivator that was tied up by all sorts of factors, looked like he was about to spit fire. Although he might not be able to get on stage and take the Grade Eight Gold Breaking Blade away, if he didn't try, how would he know that he would fail?    

This Female Cultivators with long silver hair was a madman. He had never even seen this Female Cultivators before, and the result was that he was already tied up here by this fellow.    

The Immortal Emperor Expert struggled, but in the end, it was useless.    

Because at this time, Ancient Sage of The Yellow Dragon snorted coldly and continued to draw lots.    

C word two three five two!    

After the flickering formation calmed down, three words appeared on top of the formation.    

Hahaha, here I come!    

This time, the cultivator that was drawn in was an Immortal Emperor as fat as a watermelon. This person's aura was very strange, sometimes giving people a feeling of Immortal Emperor, sometimes revealing the aura of an Immortal Emperor, and sometimes even revealing the aura of a Dao Shaping Ancient Saint.    

Even the Ancient Sage of The Yellow Dragon frowned slightly when he saw this cultivator. This person did indeed have a Dao Shaping Ancient Saint, a very special Dao Shaping Ancient Saint.    

This fatty Huang had followed the route of Pseudo-immortal Path when he was cultivating, becoming the Immortal Emperor of the Pseudo-immortal Path along the way.    

After all, his foundation was weak, so not long after breaking through, Fatty Huang's Dao Shaping Ancient Saint actually fell in a single battle.    

It was just that it was easy when he had fallen, and it was not difficult to break through once more. The strength of the Pseudo-immortal Path cultivators were very weak, and the threshold to break through to the next realm was also very low.    

After breaking through three times, this Fatty Huang had mastered an extremely strange sacred art, able to change his cultivation at will in the Immortal Emperor, the Immortal Emperor, and the Dao Shaping Ancient Saint.    

Although the majority of Dao Shaping Ancient Saint Expert did not recognize Huang Xu as having Dao Shaping Ancient Saint, Ancient Sage of The Yellow Dragon still cupped his fists towards Huang Xu:    

Ancient Saint Huang Xu, since you bought the ticket as the Immortal Emperor, I hope you can only use Immortal Monarch Level.    

After all, we already said that cultivators with Dao Shaping Ancient Saint Level are not allowed to participate in this event.    

It would have been fine if he had drawn Huang Xu in the end, but Huang Xu was now the second person. If he had taken the saber away, who knew how many cultivators would be unwilling to accept this.    

Hahaha, Ancient Sage of The Yellow Dragon, don't worry, this Saint knows the rules.    

Huang Xu did not waste time talking after that as all the Immortal Elemental Energy in his body surged and melded into the array. Looking at his hulking appearance, it was really hard to believe that this fellow was actually a cultivator that knew how to pick up sabers.    

He himself had the cultivation of Dao Shaping Ancient Saint, so even though he could not display the strength of Dao Shaping Ancient Saint, it was obvious that Dao Shaping Ancient Saint and Immortal Emperor Expert's methods when used were stronger than Dao Shaping Ancient Saint.    

It was one thing for Fatty Huang Xu to be strong, but more importantly, he also knew how to draw a saber. At this moment, all of the cultivators present looked at each other in dismay.    

At this moment, Fatty Huang Xu felt that something was off. There was a high chance that this Grade Eight Gold Breaking Blade was going to be taken away by Fatty Huang Xu!    

Rumble rumble rumble!    

While using the powerful Immortal Elemental Energy to suppress the formation restrictions, Huang Xu used his entire body's force to pull out his blade. The entire stage of the Auction was currently rumbling non-stop.    

Hee hee hee, this is so fun.    

In the box that Ye Dongfeng was in, Luo Linglong, who was previously bored, was clapping her hands and laughing.    

The reason why Luo Linglong was fun was because the fatty, Huang Xu, had a comical expression on his face. He was like a watermelon that was trying its best to roll backwards, with no Dao Shaping Ancient Saint at all.    

Ye Dongfeng could not help but smile bitterly. He praised Huang Xu a little, as this was the first time he had seen a cultivator that could step into the Dao Shaping Ancient Saint with his own Pseudo-immortal Path.    

However, Ye Dongfeng still shook his head. Huang Xu had indeed grasped some techniques, but his techniques were not perfect, and at the same time his strength was lacking.    

At this moment, the Grade Eight Gold Breaking Blade was shaking uncontrollably under his continuous drawing of the blade. However, no matter how hard Huang Xu tried, he was still unable to remove the Grade Eight Gold Breaking Blade.    

At the beginning, when he saw the stage shaking continuously, many of the cultivators below the stage were extremely worried. However, now that they saw that the Ancient Sage Huang Xu had reduced the volume of his thunderous rain, they immediately felt reassured.    

If the Ancient Sage Huang Xu could have taken the sword, he would have taken the Grade Eight Gold Breaking Blade long ago. Even now, with the deadlock, the Ancient Sage Huang Xu would not have been able to take the Grade Eight Gold Breaking Blade away.