Lu Renjia's words caused the entire Treasure Palace to fall silent.

Not to mention the others, even the wealthy Qian Duocai was stunned, instinctively asking, "What is he saying?"

"It seems to be... five Seals of Daoist Proof..."

Some of the celestial prides had dry throats and swallowed hard.

After a brief moment of shock, there was an uproar that seemed to break through the sky.

"Oh my God, the Seal of Daoist Proof, isn't this what I've been dreaming of?"

"If I could merge a few Seals of Daoist Proof, I would have already made it to the Giant List!"

"Right, I heard that the Jun Family's Divine Son indeed has many Seals of Daoist Proof, and he can't use them all, so he gives them away like they're cabbages to those around him."

"Extravagant, it's beyond extravagant!"

"I concede!"

Various exclamations, astonishment, and shock were endless.

Even the Business Alliance Elders, who were accustomed to the world, were slightly stunned after hearing this, then shook their heads with a wry smile and said,

"This young man really doesn't play by the rules, how is anyone supposed to compete?"

"I've lost, for the first time I've lost to someone in terms of wealth..." Qian Duocai sat down heavily in a chair.

No amount of Immortal Marrow could compare to the rarity and value of a Seal of Daoist Proof.

"That's the Seal of Daoist Proof. If I could obtain it..." Hu Qingqing gritted her teeth, filled with both envy and hatred.

She envied that Celestial Maiden Yuan acted quickly and pulled Jun Xiaoyao to her side first.

She hated that Jun Xiaoyao had no feelings for her at all.

Though she was a bit coquettish and wild, she was still a stunning beauty. What right did Jun Xiaoyao have to ignore her and even humiliate her?

Hu Qingqing felt like a resentful woman, with bitterness in her heart.

In the end, unsurprisingly, Jun Xiaoyao smoothly acquired the Immortal Pill Fragment.

With this, Jun Xiaoyao could once again condense Immortal Aura in a short time.

"Everyone, there is one last treasure." The Saint King Elder said, but his tone was somewhat hesitant.

His gaze wandered, hesitating, as he glanced at the VIP box on the second floor, then gritted his teeth and took it out.

It was a transparent bottle, and inside, five or six drops of golden-tinged red essence blood leapt within.

These essence blood were incompatible with each other, like blood agate plated with gold foil, extremely dazzling.

Even through the bottle, the celestial prides present could feel the immense power contained within.

Desolate Ancient Sacred Body Essence Blood!

All the clamor ceased in an instant.

Under normal circumstances, the appearance of Desolate Ancient Sacred Body Essence Blood would definitely incite a frenzy, with countless people scrambling to obtain it.

Because Desolate Ancient Sacred Body Essence Blood is too precious, if refined into one's body.

Though it can't turn one directly into a Desolate Ancient Sacred Body, it can purify meridians, refine the physique, and make one's flesh body unrivaled.

Moreover, if refined in large quantities, it can manifest some of the Desolate Ancient Sacred Body's might.

Previously, Jun Xiaoyao used Desolate Ancient Sacred Body Essence Blood to nourish Jiang Shengyi's delicate body.

Not only did it heal her injuries, but it also removed all hidden injuries.

It greatly enhanced her flesh body's physique, compensating for the Innate Dao Embryo's shortcomings.

One could say the Desolate Ancient Sacred Body is indeed like Tang Monk's Flesh.

But now, with Desolate Ancient Sacred Body Essence Blood in front of them, no one dared to make the first bid. Why?

Because there was a living Desolate Ancient Sacred Body present, and it was an existence that no one dared to provoke!

Inside the VIP box.

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were indifferent.

The blood in his body was faintly hot.

This was the reaction caused by encountering a bloodline with the same origin.

Of course, those few drops of Desolate Ancient Sacred Body Essence Blood were incomparable to Jun Xiaoyao's Desolate Ancient Sacred Body Essence Blood.

Jun Xiaoyao had broken ten chains of the Desolate Ancient Sacred Body, born without shackles.

And the owner of that Desolate Ancient Sacred Body Essence Blood was obviously far from reaching Jun Xiaoyao's level, perhaps even struggling in cultivation.

"This Desolate Ancient Sacred Body Essence Blood..." On the stage, the Saint King Elder was just about to say something.

The door to the second-floor box was pushed open, and Jun Xiaoyao stepped down with his hands behind his back.

A majestic aura of authority filled the entire venue.

"Divine Son, this..." The Saint King Elder hesitated.

"Step aside!"

Jun Xiaoyao said coldly, directly taking the bottle into his hand.

Instantly, the few drops of Desolate Ancient Sacred Body Essence Blood inside the bottle reacted, leaping intensely, rubbing against the bottle as if trying to touch Jun Xiaoyao's hand.

It felt like they were encountering the king of the Holy Body Lineage!

Jun Xiaoyao slightly closed his eyes, as if he saw, deep within the Ancient Road, an ancient and desolate ancient star.

Crumbling temples and decaying mountain gates seemed to tell of past glories.

"Desolate Ancient Sacred Hall..."

For some reason, Jun Xiaoyao uttered four words.

He suddenly remembered that previously in the Lower Realm, when Jun Xiaoyao wanted to create his own Great Dao.

Heavenly tribulations descended upon him, and it was that Fallen Sacred Body that protected him.

Before the Fallen Sacred Body perished, it once told Jun Xiaoyao.

The Holy Body Lineage relies on him.

Remember, go to the Desolate Ancient Sacred Hall.

At the time, Jun Xiaoyao hadn't understood the meaning behind the Fallen Sacred Body's words, nor did he know where the Desolate Ancient Sacred Hall was located.

Now reflecting back, Jun Xiaoyao was suddenly enlightened.

Unexpectedly, at that time, the Fallen Sacred Body knew that Jun Xiaoyao would one day set foot on the Ultimate Ancient Road, heading to the Holy Body Ancient Star.

"Divine Son..." Beside him, the Saint King Elder showed a distressed expression.

Jun Xiaoyao opened his eyes, his gaze like lightning, and said coldly, "Who brought these essence blood for trade?"

"I'm sorry, Divine Son, the Business Alliance has its rules, we cannot disclose that." The Saint King Elder said with extreme difficulty.

"Cannot say, are you sure?" Jun Xiaoyao stepped out, his golden qi and blood surging.

As if a golden Divine King had descended.

Even for a Business Alliance Elder at the Saint King Realm, there was a choking sensation.

"What level has the real strength of the Jun Family's Divine Son reached?" The Business Alliance Elder was shocked.

How could it feel like Jun Xiaoyao was even more fierce than a Saint King?

At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao seemed to have detected something, the corner of his mouth curled into an icy arc.

"Trying to run?"

Jun Xiaoyao's figure directly broke through the dome of the Treasure Palace, reaching the void.

In the far distance, a figure was urgently navigating a Starry Sky Flying Ship, trying to flee Shangqiu Ancient Star in a panic.

Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand, mana condensing into the Celestial God's Spear, shooting towards that Starry Sky Flying Ship.

The void was pierced, emitting a piercing sound!

Bang!

The flying ship exploded, sparks flying everywhere!

Jun Xiaoyao deliberately held back his strength, not taking the person's life directly, but wanting to ask some questions.

He extended his hand, grabbing at the void, Rune Law Mark imprinted, capturing that battered figure.

"Divine Son, spare me, it has nothing to do with me!"

It was a young man, grasped by the Law Hand, who was crying and begging for mercy.

If he had known that Jun Xiaoyao would attend the auction, he wouldn't have taken this job no matter what.

"Nothing to do with you? Explain." Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently.

"I was just entrusted by someone to bring the essence blood for auction, that's all. I don't know where this essence blood was obtained from." The young man was so frightened that he was in tears.

Jun Xiaoyao understood too, he was just a cannon fodder delivering the blood.

"Entrusted by whom?" Jun Xiaoyao asked coldly.

"Ba Star, Cang Family..." The young man stuttered.

A dark look flashed in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.

It seemed his opponent was not just the Overlord, but also included the forces of the Overlord Lineage.

How about the Desolate Ancient Sacred Hall, has it already declined?

Otherwise, how could it let the Overlord Clan run rampant?

At this moment, many questions filled Jun Xiaoyao's mind, many mysteries awaiting him to unravel.

He casually squeezed, and with a bang, the young man's body exploded into blood mist, not even leaving any residue.

"Ba Star... Cang Family..." Jun Xiaoyao muttered.

In his deep eyes, it seemed as if an ancient star was burning!