Starbucks shone brightly on the stage. Beside him was a huge piece of red cloth that completely covered him, maintaining the mysteriousness of the item being auctioned.
Burke sat not too far away from the auction stage, exuding a cold and gloomy aura that no one could approach.
The Red Snow sect's Eliza's group and the Heavenly Scorpion sect's Simpson's group sat at the very front. There were also a few representatives from first-rate sects who were not present but were still seated slightly behind them.
After that, there were Two Rings, Three Rings, Four Rings …
An Lin and Xu Xiaolan mingled with some ordinary Blood Tribe sects and silently watched the show.
"The most important part of the Blood Tasting Festival is here. Next, I will reveal the first auction item, the Abyss Lightning Bat from the Ten Thousand Demon Cave!" Starbucks suddenly lifted the red cloth.
A pitch-black bat about thirty feet in size with blue lightning patterns all over its body appeared in front of everyone.
Its entire body was pierced with strange silver tubes, and dark red blood was flowing along the silver tubes. The blood slowly flowed along a certain path, converged, and finally landed on a glass apparatus.
The bat's body was still moving up and down slightly. It trembled as if it was crying out in pain.
An Lin frowned. This bat, it's still alive!
Starbucks caressed the bat's face and said passionately, "This Abyss Lightning Bat is at the Soul Formation Intermediate Stage. In order to maintain its blood's activity, it's sealed and not dead.
"When its blood first enters the mouth, it feels like it's going to explode. After that, the taste will be smooth and refreshing, extremely fragrant. The life essence contained in its blood has even reached A-grade!
"The amount of blood stored in its body is one ton. The starting price is one hundred thousand spirit stones! I will bring out some samples for everyone to taste before starting the auction. "
Starbucks waved his hand, and countless drops of blood flew into the empty wine glasses that the Blood Tribe members had prepared beforehand. Everyone had a share.
The Blood Tasting Festival was actually the blood tasting during the auction, right?
An Lin fell silent as he looked at the dark red sticky blood in the wine glass.
At this moment, sounds of moaning and exclaiming could be heard beside him.
Very soon, the auction began.
The blood of this Abyss Lightning Bat at the Soul Formation Intermediate Stage was sold for a price of one hundred and eighty thousand spirit stones. It was won by a Soul Formation Final Stage sect leader.
As for the people of the Red Snow sect and Heavenly Scorpion sect, they did not even participate in the bidding. Clearly, they were not very interested in the blood.
The next few auctioned items were all exotic beasts of the same level.
In the end, a half-naked creature with a pair of black wings and a body covered in bloody scars appeared on the stage. It was tied to a wooden frame and was on its last breath.
An Lin and Xu Xiaolan were both shocked.
The Blood Tribe was really bold. They really dared to auction anything …
The auction seemed to have reached its climax.
Starbucks beamed with joy. "As everyone can see, this is a Soul Formation Final Stage Dark Wing Tribe spirit! If one were to ask what kind of highly intelligent creatures were the hardest to capture in this world … It's not the powerful Light Wing Clan that would rather die than submit, nor is it the elusive Vermillion Bird Clan. It's the Dark Wing Clan that fears death the most! "
"I'm sure everyone is very interested in the blood of a Dark Wing Race elite, right? It was different from the clear and sweet blood of the Light Wing Clan. On the contrary, it was a deep and boundless mellow fragrance! I believe that everyone will like it after tasting the blood! "
Starbucks waved his hand, and the blood dripped onto the wine cups of the Blood Tribe cultivators.
There was only one drop of blood.
After all, the Dark Wing Tribe cultivators were built like humans, and they didn't have much blood in their bodies.
However, when the Blood Tribe cultivators tasted this drop of blood, they all revealed intoxicated expressions.
The Evil-Slaying Sword in An Lin's storage ring started to tremble. It actually had an extremely strong urge to kill. This was the first time it had voluntarily expressed this desire to An Lin!
He hurriedly suppressed this urge.
"What are you doing, Little Xie?" An Lin communicated with the Evil-Slaying Sword in his mind.
"I want to kill someone." The Evil-Slaying Sword's cold voice sounded in his mind.
An Lin faltered for a moment. A certain speculation suddenly surged into his mind.
The Evil-Slaying Sword was once a top-tier immortal tool that the Dark Night Monarch yearned for …
"You want to save that Dark Wing Tribe elite?" An Lin was shocked. "Even so … we still have to wait. Now is not the time. When the time comes, I'll help you kill him!"
An Lin felt like he had said something very domineering.
However, the Evil-Slaying Sword said indifferently, "I think you've misunderstood something. I just want to kill that Dark Wing Tribe cultivator. That's all."
An Lin: "???"
This turn was too sudden, and An Lin was a little dazed.
At this moment, the Dark Wing Tribe elite had already started the auction.
Just the starting price alone was five hundred thousand spirit stones. Even so, there were still many sects participating in the auction, and the atmosphere was extremely lively.
Many mighty figures in the Blood Tribe relied on absorbing the life essence of other living beings to become stronger. In their eyes, this Dark Wing Tribe powerful being was perhaps an extremely rare elixir …
In the end, this Dark Wing Tribe elite was sold for one million and eighty thousand spirit stones.
The person who won the auction was the sect leader of the Heavenly Scorpion Sect, Simpson. He was a golden-haired male with silver muscles and a face full of knife scars.
Right at this moment, an even more impassioned voice sounded.
"Now, the most important item of the entire auction is about to begin!"
Starbucks flew to the center of the stage, his face flushed with excitement.
"The item that you've all been waiting for is about to be auctioned!"
Just a simple sentence was enough to make all of the Blood Tribe cultivators' breathing become much heavier.
"This auction is being controlled by a being of unimaginable status. I've already investigated all of you, but I still hope that all of you can swear dao heart oaths to keep this auction a secret."
All of the Blood Tribe cultivators swore their oaths as soon as Starbucks finished speaking.
An Lin and Xu Xiaolan also swore their oaths. In any case, it wasn't a problem if they didn't violate their oaths. All they had to do was kill all of these people!
After swearing their oaths, Starbucks announced the most explosive piece of news.
"The next item is a supreme treasure that Holy Disciple Cassidy obtained from the holy land of our ancestors. It is a supreme treasure that can allow us to observe the true meaning of life and grant us limitless potential!"
His words sent shockwaves surging through the crowd.
An Lin and Xu Xiaolan were completely dumbstruck.
It was Cassidy again?
Huh? Why did she say "again"?
Just the title of "Holy Disciple" alone was enough to make that treasure extremely dazzling.
All of the Blood Tribe cultivators began to look forward to that treasure.
"Today is the Blood Tasting Festival, so the item being auctioned naturally has something to do with blood. However, there's no tasting this time, as there's only one drop!"
"That's right! It's a drop of the Holy Patriarch's blood!
"It can purify our bodies and elevate our life to a higher level, allowing the blood in our bodies to become closer to the Holy Patriarch's blood!"
Everyone was shocked upon hearing this!
The significance it represented was extremely profound, and its value was immeasurable!
The Holy Patriarch's blood was blood that could allow them to evolve!
If all of this was true, then almost no Blood Tribe cultivator would be able to resist this temptation.
Under everyone's expectant gazes …
Starbucks' storage ring flashed, and a drop of blood hovered in mid-air. It was enveloped by a terrifying barrier to prevent any accidents from occurring.
However, the aura and ripples of that drop of blood spread throughout the entire hall!
Xu Xiaolan was momentarily dazed, and she looked toward the man beside her.
An Lin was completely dumbstruck, as if he was looking at something extremely absurd.
After a moment, he murmured to himself.
"Isn't that my f * cking blood?!"
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