The shopkeeper took out a sword that was entirely sea blue. The blade was similar to an ordinary sword, but half of it was clearly broken off at the tip, which seriously affected its aesthetic appeal.
But this did not diminish the allure of the sword when the shopkeeper brought it out. Its jade-like, crystalline blade flowed with golden light, radiating a captivating warmth, drawing everyone's attention with longing and adoration.
"The Dark Sun Sword, the sword of the third prince of the Divine Origin Dynasty, is said to have been blessed by the Sun God, possessing the power to control all lightning, second only to the two royal swords of the Divine Origin Dynasty. However, with the decline of the Divine Origin Dynasty, the blessing of the Sun God gradually collapsed, leaving it in its current state. But even so, in this world, with the royal swords gone, the Dark Sun Sword remains the most powerful weapon."
Starting bid: 100 Saint Laurent fruits!
The price caused an uproar in the room.
"One hundred Saint Luo Fruits? Why don't you just rob them?"
"Exactly! If you can afford a hundred Saint Luo Fruits, who would want this stuff?!"
Complaints arose immediately, with everyone complaining that the shop owner's price was too high. But the shop owner didn't seem to care at all. He smiled and looked at the people around him with a cheerful expression, showing no sign of being in a hurry.
Good products need no shortage of buyers; there will always be people with the means to buy them, so he's not in a hurry.
"The sword of the third prince of the Divine Origin Dynasty, the Dark Sun Sword... The name is not bad." Bai Hao murmured to himself, but he didn't seem to care much.
The third prince of the Divine Origin Dynasty is currently wielding the Divine Origin Dynasty's royal sword, Qianjing and Qianye. He wouldn't even look at a mere Dark Sun Sword.
It's definitely not because he's broke!
...
Just as everyone was discussing that no one could bid for the Dark Sun Sword, a clear, cold female voice rang out from the crowd.
"One hundred Saint Luo Fruits, I'll buy them!"
A woman emerged from the crowd, dressed in an elegant moon-white robe, her demeanor refined and graceful, like a lotus rising from the mud, untouched by its surroundings.
Surprisingly, the woman's eyes were covered by a white cloth, which was quite unexpected.
Despite having her eyes covered, the woman seemed completely unaffected. She walked straight to the shop owner, took out a heavy little bag from her bosom, which was full of cherry tomatoes.
"Alright, one hundred Saint Luo Fruits!"
The shopkeeper took the bag, opened it with a hint of unease, and confirmed that there were indeed about a hundred Saint Luo Fruits inside before handing the Dark Sun Sword to the woman.
Despite being blind, the woman accurately caught the Dark Sun Sword, turned around and left without lingering, leaving behind only a beautiful silhouette that captivated onlookers.
"One hundred Saint Luo Fruits, just like that, giving them away, you're really rich."
"If I had a hundred Saint Luo Fruits, I could easily buy a weapon with twenty of them for self-defense, and the remaining eighty Saint Luo Fruits would be enough for me to eat for a year."
"That's you. Don't judge others by your own standards. Do you really think someone who can produce a hundred Saint Luo Fruits would only have a hundred Saint Luo Fruits?"
There was much discussion, but people were only surprised by the woman's extravagant spending. In the end, it was like fleeting clouds, gone and gone. The auction continued, with everyone bidding one by one.
Although the later weapons were not as amazing as the earlier ones, they meant they were cheaper for them, which was not necessarily a bad thing.
...
After looking around for a while, Bai Hao realized that the weapons in the back were no longer anything special, so he stopped and continued to stroll around the town.
Moreover, he soon learned that the sacred fruit used in this town was a universal currency; it was not only a currency but also edible and the most important item.
Bai Hao, however, did not know how he obtained the Saint Luo Fruit.
There wasn't much else to see in the town, and after wandering around for a while and finding it uninteresting, Bai Hao randomly asked someone for directions to the Divine Origin Dynasty before leaving the town and heading towards it.
Once we left the town, the scenery outside became much brighter, and the atmosphere around us was no longer so oppressive; it was becoming more and more like a normal landscape.
Only the red sun in the sky remained motionless, forever frozen in place, making the world lose its night and only have endless daylight.
There is never darkness, as if telling people to keep moving forward and never stop...
Bai Hao walked through the town and onto the road illuminated by red light. He hadn't gone far when two people suddenly jumped out from both sides of the road ahead and blocked his way.
The person blocking the way was a man wearing a black cloth, holding a straight sword. Years of bloodstains had filled the sword with a murderous aura.
Bai Hao recognized both the person and the sword; it was the first weapon in that weapon shop—the sword of the Divine Source Dynasty soldiers, the King's Sword!
"Is there something you need?" Bai Hao glanced indifferently at the masked man and the King's Sword in his hand, then crossed his arms and asked calmly.
"I smell a familiar scent on you, so I need you to stay!" As soon as the masked man finished speaking, he gripped the King's Sword in his hand, stomped his foot on the ground, leaving a shallow crater that instantly shattered. Warm golden lightning coiled around the blade, and the lightning snake flicked its tongue, its sharp edge aimed straight at Bai Hao's throat!
Shaking his head helplessly, Bai Hao didn't even draw the weapon behind him. He clenched his fist, and a ball of golden lightning immediately flashed in his hand. Then, it condensed into a huge lightning spear, which he threw with force, and the lightning tore through the air!
The same golden lightning struck, but when faced with Bai Hao's lightning spear, the masked man's eyes narrowed sharply, and he quickly blocked the lightning spear with his King Sword.
"Bang!"
The powerful force instantly sent him flying backward. Wang Jian was knocked out of his hand and crashed heavily into the ground, the golden light that had been wrapped around the sword losing all its luster.
"cough!"
The masked man coughed up a mouthful of blood, staring at Bai Hao with disbelief in his eyes, and said, "Solar Lightning... You can actually control Solar Lightning in mid-air?!"
"Enough with the nonsense, why are you attacking me?" The golden lightning in his hand flashed again, condensing into a long spear once more, aimed at the masked man. If he wanted, this lightning spear could pierce through him at any time.
"Kill me," the masked man said, his gaze unwavering and fearless.
Since he was eager to die, Bai Hao didn't bother to argue. He clenched his fist and the lightning spear shot out immediately.
Just as the lightning spear was about to pierce through the masked man, a long spear suddenly thrust in from the side, its tip crackling with electricity, deflecting the lightning spear.
The lightning spear returned along the same route, almost flying past Bai Hao.
"The Dragon Slayer Spear is here too... So all those weapons I saw today were meant to be used against me." Bai Hao smiled helplessly as he looked at the young man holding the Dragon Slayer Spear.
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