"What star level is the imperial vein here? My young master needs an imperial vein of at least three stars. The price is negotiable!"

Rong Xu and his two companions were in the first batch, and the second batch arrived immediately.

He was a man who looked extremely spoiled and arrogant, and he was carried there by four members of the Holy Spirit Clan while lying in a sedan chair.

The man lowered his eyes, yawned, and said, "Name your price. I, Yang Ziming, want this imperial lineage!"

"I didn't expect it to be so lively here. It seems the allure of the Imperial Lineage is truly extraordinary!"

The third team arrived, but this time it was the same as Jiang Yuan's group, a combination of one man and one woman.

"Interesting, so many people have emerged from a single bloodline!" Jiang Yuan stood calmly beside Bu Yao, as if the visitors were not enemies, but a group of old friends.

"You must be Bu Yao, the former Holy Maiden of Blue Hidden Divine Mountain! I've heard so much about you!" One of the Holy Maidens, with a plum blossom between her eyebrows, looked at Bu Yao with arrogance. Although her words were polite, the contempt in her tone was unmistakable.

“The Cold Spirit Clan!” Bu Yao recognized the other party’s clan from their totem markings.

"Bu Yao, you're really getting worse as you get older!"

Yang Ziming, who had been lying on the sedan chair, sat up. His lazy demeanor vanished instantly, replaced by an incomparably sharp sword intent.

“Yang Ziming of the Blade Spirit Clan!” Bu Yao clearly recognized him.

“Sword Spirit Clan and Blade Spirit Clan!” Jiang Yuan said thoughtfully. These two races had been enemies for a long time, both vying for the title of the world's number one soldier.

"It seems my Thunder Spirit Clan is unworthy of a title!" Rong Xu, who arrived first, sneered repeatedly.

"You're all here to steal the imperial bloodline, right?" Bu Yao was not intimidated at all. She could leave the bloodline space at any time, so at most she would lose her bloodline but not her life.

"Our two clans have fought each other with swords for hundreds of years. My Blade Spirit Clan would never resort to force or robbery. So name your price, and I, Yang Ziming, will buy it!" Although Yang Ziming of the Blade Spirit Clan was a playboy, he wouldn't lay a hand on a woman, especially a beautiful one.

"Of course it can be sold!"

Jiang Yuan remained extremely calm. They were looking for the Imperial Vein to sell; otherwise, they would have already gone after the Sacred Divine Vein. Therefore, Yang Ziming's words were exactly what Jiang Yuan wanted to hear.

"Yao'er, give me a price!" Jiang Yuan gestured for Bu Yao to sell it. Although he wasn't afraid of causing trouble, he would naturally prefer to minimize it.

"Are you really going to sell it?" Bu Yao felt a little reluctant. This was a five-star imperial bloodline, which was considered a top-quality bloodline among all bloodlines.

"Believe me, only the Holy Divine Vein is worthy of you!" Jiang Yuan transmitted his voice with absolute certainty.

"Alright, I'll name a price. If you can buy it, this five-star imperial vein is yours!" Bu Yao finally compromised.

But before she could even announce the number, the expressions of the other three groups of people changed. They sensed the aura of an imperial lineage, but they didn't know exactly what star level it was. So when they heard that it was a five-star imperial lineage, they all changed.

Everyone knows how terrifying the price of a five-star imperial vein is.

"Let's do it!"

Bu Yao clearly hadn't expected the wickedness of human nature. Everyone's greed can only be restrained in a delicate balance. When enough benefits overwhelm the balance between humanity and greed, then there will be no more worries.

At this moment, the three holy spirits from different races attacked Bu Yao together. Even Yang Ziming, who had just said that he would not take things by force, drew his sword and swung it at Bu Yao.

"I knew it would turn out like this!" Jiang Yuan sighed inwardly, then swung his sword to meet the attack.

Bu Yao was stunned for a moment, but immediately realized what was happening. She put away her Five-Star Emperor Vein and began to counterattack.

"Black Tiger! Ice Phoenix!"

The Gentleman's Sword and the Lady's Sword unleashed tremendous power as they were wielded. Although there was a significant difference in their cultivation levels, they managed to hold their own against the combined attack of ten people.

“Bu Yao, you are not worthy of a five-star imperial bloodline. You’d better hand it over obediently!” Yang Ziming said with an air of superiority.

“Yes, you’ve already sunk so low as to live with a useless foreigner, and you won’t be able to use the Five-Star Imperial Vein in the future!” Rong Xu said coldly.

Sizzle!

Bu Yao's longsword slashed past a Holy Spirit of the Blade Spirit Clan. As death approached, the opponent activated a life-saving technique, becoming the first person to be kicked out in this fight.

Jiang Yuan activated his Demon God Body, and the Demon God runes that had already merged with divine energy began to surge. "I originally wanted to do business with you properly, but it seems you don't know how to cherish it!"

"Then let's have a good fight!"

The righteous aura of the Gentleman's Sword could not suppress the Demon God Body, and Jiang Yuan entered a semi-demonized state.