The Black Gladiator Arena's comprehensive strength was tyrannical. It was involved in many fields such as fights, live broadcasts, and auctions. It was a very ancient and terrifying orthodoxy in the universe.
Of course, it was more like a universal company now. Its waters were very deep and not much weaker than the Wormhole Express Company.
Recently, the Black Blood Auction Platform under the Black Blood Gladiator Arena announced to the public that it would be holding a grand auction that involved some rare treasures.
For a moment, news was flying everywhere.
Some people said that the final auction item was a divine medicine. Moreover, it was a great medicine bestowed by the heavens that could double one's lifespan. As soon as the news came out, the circle of saints was in an uproar. Some saints who had survived since ancient times came into being one after another.
Later on, some people said that the final auction item was a breathing technique that was brought back from the broken universe in the primal chaos. It was comparable to the top ten breathing techniques!
There were many rumors about breathing techniques in this world. One of them was that the top ten breathing techniques all came from the broken universe in the primal chaos.
Some people denied the rumors and said that the real final auction items were a few creatures from the Yang Realm. This involved a shocking secret!
The Black Blood Auction Platform hadn't announced the final auction items yet.
However, some of the other auction items had already been printed into booklets and sent to the relevant important customers to be revealed in advance.
For a moment, great waves were stirring in various parts of the universe.
After all, the Black Blood Gladiator Arena was almost on par with the Wormhole Express Company. Its influence was extremely great, and the auction companies under them were naturally famous.
"Oh my, a divine item! The Divine Dragon Mond's spatial staff has appeared. It's definitely a divine treasure. Back then, Mond shook the ancient times and was too famous!"
People everywhere were shaken. They learned about some of the treasures from the circulating booklets and their expressions changed. This was indeed a grand auction event.
The Divine Dragon Mond was evolved from a fire lizard and finally became a peerless saint. He was only one step away from becoming a heaven-illuminator. Unfortunately, when he was trying to break through to this realm in ancient times, his divine flames soared into the sky and caused him to turn into ashes.
His life weapon was a staff inscribed with spatial order runes. It was exceptionally powerful and few could contend against it as long as a heaven-illuminator didn't come out.
People sighed inwardly. This level of auction was really shocking. It was very likely that it was specially prepared for saint-level evolvers because everything was good. It was expected that the customers who received the notice this time were all important people.
For different levels, the Black Blood Auction Platform would also be selective in the invitation letters sent.
Of course, they would also reserve enough seats for non-members. After all, not all powerful evolvers were their members.
In the cosmos, many experts from various races were getting restless. They wanted to attend this event.
As for the young people of the various races, they all wanted to obtain a place to follow the Sage to broaden their horizons and see the world.
"They're trying to stir up trouble. There are a few sacred objects with very special origins."
People naturally discovered that a few of the Saint-grade materials, such as the Fire Bear Skin, the Black Tiger Bone, and the Heavenly Spirit Bone, were all related to the planet that was once ranked eleventh.
Soon, people understood that these were the few saints who had been killed from ancient times to modern times. Some of them were saints on Earth, and some were experts who were on good terms with them.
"Although Earth has declined and is no longer a threat, auctioning off the divine bones and sacred skin of some saints is still a bit too much," someone said in a low voice.
In the circle of Saints, there were no lasting secrets. If they wanted to know the inside story, they could naturally find out easily.
"The auction item entrusted by Wei Heng!"
"Hiss, this is a targeted auction."
People realized that Wei Heng was doing this on purpose. He was insulting Earth's predecessors. He had personally killed some of the saints and was now digging them up to be auctioned off.
Many people knew that his youngest son, Wei Tiansheng, had been killed by someone and Uncle Ming had been rescued by that person. This had infuriated him, and he was now opposing him with equal harshness.
But even though Earth had declined, many people still shook their heads. They felt that it was unlikely that a deal would be struck. That was because ordinary people weren't willing to bid for the remains of a group of people with great origins.
Earth was once very glorious. Back then, the group of Saints moved unhindered through the starry skies, quelling unrest and settling disputes. They had sown many good karma.
Moreover, the fox mourned the death of the rabbit. Ordinary Saints were more willing to bid for natural sacred materials such as divine gold, sacred trees, and strange stones. They weren't willing to purchase the remains of their own kind.
After all, everyone had to die. Putting themselves in others' shoes, if they were to be dug out one day after they passed away, their skin and fur would be peeled off, and their sacred bones would be pulled out to be auctioned off. Just thinking about that kind of situation was unbearable.
However, there were people who immediately announced that they would participate in the auction.
An evolver at the transformation realm from the Netherworld Race, the race's divine son of the previous generation and one of the most popular candidates to become a saint in the future, You Ruohai, directly announced that he wanted to auction the sacred black tiger bone to refine his physique. He wanted to break through and become a golden body expert to strengthen his body.
"The black tiger bone's baleful aura is the strongest. This is a good item, and there's nothing better than using it to temper one's body. Moreover, if we can grind a bit of bone powder every day and consume it daily, we can naturally strengthen our muscles and bones. To us, this is a rare treasure!"
Once these words were spoken, many people naturally began to discuss spiritedly.
You Ruohai's words were somewhat true, but they were also ostentatious and overly arrogant. With his strength at the transformation realm, unless he could withstand the baleful aura of the sacred black tiger bone from a distance, he would absolutely be courting death.
As for grinding some bone powder, he couldn't even think about it unless he had the help of a saint!
People knew that the Netherworld Race was on good terms with the Xilin clan. Moreover, in ancient times, the two races, along with the Deity Race, had annihilated that group of people on Earth together. Now that Wei Heng was auctioning something, they were expressing their support.
Soon after, an evolver at the transformation realm from the Deity Race also said, "Oh, the Fire Bear's skin isn't bad. This kind of sacred material is very rare. If it can be sewn into a pair of bear-skin boots, it'll be quite good and one can move unhindered in all directions."
Naturally, this was also expressing their support for the Xilin clan. This person was called Luo Ming, and he was a direct descendant of the race. He was also a seed-level expert and would soon enter the golden body realm.
Clearly, Luo Ming's calm words carried contempt. This was an insult to a saint who had passed away. Back then, the Fire Bear Saint was also an outstanding hero. He had moved unhindered throughout the universe, quelled chaos in many places, and helped many people.
He was a good person. However, right now, a mere member of the younger generation wanted to make shoes out of his fur and step on it. This was an extremely serious humiliation.
"Luo Ming, You Ruohai, are you people courting death? Or are you courting death?! "
On a planet, Chu Feng paced back and forth. He really wanted to kill these people. They were too arrogant. They actually dared to be so arrogant just because they relied on their clan as a powerful backer.
He knew that they must have received their clan's support.
Chu Feng could understand Uncle Ming's mood. It must be very unbearable to see the corpses of his old friends who had gone through life and death together being dug out from the ground and auctioned off like this. They were humiliated by the younger generation.
Chu Feng felt that it would be a great tragedy if he were to experience such a thing in his later years. If Yellow Cattle, Linnoy, and the black yak were killed by enemies and their corpses were auctioned off for humiliation, he reckoned he would go mad.
From this, it could be seen that Uncle Ming was restraining himself. His temper was sufficiently good. Even though his body occasionally trembled and his fists were tightly clenched, he didn't roar in anger.
But Chu Feng knew that he must be suffering in his heart.
"Go and kill them. They've gone too far!" Chu Feng said.
That was because even he couldn't stand it if this went on, not to mention Uncle Ming. A group of once all-powerful friends had fallen to such a tragic end.
Uncle Ming's chest rose and fell. His breathing was rough and two dragon-shaped qi pillars were going in and out of his mouth and nose. He was suppressing his emotions and said, "Those people want to hurt me and force me to go out and fight with them. They're preparing to ambush me."
Chu Feng asked Xi, "Do you think Uncle Ming can use the Heavenly Umbrella to kill Wei Heng without a heaven illuminator?"
"Logically speaking, he should be able to succeed. But I heard that this Wei Heng seems to be extraordinary. I'm afraid there will be some variables." Xi was very cautious. She sympathized with Uncle Ming and didn't want him to take the risk.
Chu Feng said, "Then go and kill Luo Ming and You Ruohai. Don't talk about bullying the weak. Since these two dared to stand out and humiliate the saints, then we'll start with them and kill them in front of everyone!"
He was mainly worried that Uncle Ming would be depressed and prone to problems. That was why he wanted to help him vent his anger.
But then he frowned and said, "I'm afraid this is also a trap."
Uncle Ming sighed. "I reckon there are saints around these two and they're waiting for us to come knocking."
He understood the Xilin clan, the Deity race, and the Netherworld race's way of doing things.
"I can't vent my anger. It's really unpleasant." Chu Feng felt sullen. The Deity race, the Xilin clan, and the Netherworld race were too powerful. He felt like he was being held back in all aspects.
At this time, Uncle Ming's expression was cold and murderous. His temperament had changed greatly. "The barefooted aren't afraid of the barefooted. Do they really think I'm a vegetarian? They're big and powerful. I won't deal with the obvious targets, but I can visit the other people from their clans one by one! "
Uncle Ming had crawled out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. To be able to live until now, he naturally wasn't a simple good person. He wouldn't be lenient when it was time to attack.
He was prepared to attack some of the clan's industries and related planets. He wanted to make them feel a piercing pain.
Lady Xi said, "Uncle Ming, be careful. These clans can't be waiting for you to show up and take revenge, right? I think … they might have mobilized a heaven-illuminator."
Uncle Ming nodded and said, "That should be the case. They want to pay a bloody price and wait for me to hunt them down. Then, a heaven-illuminator will arrive at the scene of the incident. Even if they can't stop me, they'll make deductions based on my remaining aura. Because the incident happened in such a short time, they have a certain chance of finding my location."
"All the more reason not to go!" Chu Feng's expression changed. These clans were indeed very sinister.
Uncle Ming said, "No matter. I feel that this umbrella is very special. Perhaps it can conceal my aura. When the time comes, even a heaven-illuminator won't be able to deduce everything about me."
He was referring to Lady Xi's Heavenly Umbrella!
Lady Xi frowned and said, "This is a primordial divine object. Theoretically, it can indeed conceal heaven's secrets, but it's not invincible. My grandfather said that if the enemy also has a primordial divine object, they might reveal a wisp of heaven's secrets. It's not necessarily safe."
Uncle Ming was silent. He had a broken primordial divine object back then, but it was later destroyed, causing his situation to become increasingly difficult.
Chu Feng was moved. He thought of the stone box and was very confident in it. This thing could definitely conceal heaven's secrets. It was very effective. He said, "Uncle Ming, I'll hide in the starry sky now. Try to find my whereabouts."
"Huh?" Uncle Ming was surprised and slightly puzzled.
Then, they began to experiment. Chu Feng disappeared from the starry sky. Uncle Ming searched for him immediately and continuously deduced. Even with his identity as an ancient saint, he actually couldn't find Chu Feng. One had to know that the other party had just left not long ago.
"How is it?" Chu Feng asked after he returned.
"Very good. The thing you have on you is very useful!" Uncle Ming's eyes lit up.
"Very good. Let's go and do some big things. We'll make them suffer the consequences!" Chu Feng rubbed his palms together.
"Yes, let's go and set off some fireworks first. Then, we'll go and start a massacre!" Uncle Ming said. The so-called fireworks were naturally referring to setting a planet on fire.
"Let's go and set off fireworks!" Lady Xi was eager to see the world in chaos. Finally, she stared at Chu Feng's stone box and said, "Loli Chu, what kind of artifact is this? Where did you get it?"
"It's an item passed down from my ancestors. I dug it out from my family's homestead!" Chu Feng said righteously.
Then, he changed the topic and said, "Uncle Ming, after we set off fireworks, we'll go and start a massacre and cause chaos. I reckon the Xilin Clan, Deity Race, and Netherworld Race will be badly battered. They won't use saints to protect Luo Ming, You Ruohai, and the others. When the time comes, hand them over to me. I'll behead them all and record it at the same time. I'll sell it to the live streaming platform and let those races smash their own feet with a rock. It'll deal a blow to their own morale! "
"That's fine too. Kill those people and humiliate the deceased saints on the mother planet. Those people don't need to live anymore." Uncle Ming nodded and said, "After we cause chaos, I'll take you to the secret grounds of those races and seize their fortunes. This will help you build the most solid foundation and enter the cloudeater realm. We'll use the enemy's resources to nurture you."
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