"Blood Calamity Martial Slave!" Nie Tian stared at the horrified Gu Ling Wuji and asked, "What does that mean?"
Judging from Gu Ling Wuji's reaction, it seemed that the Blood Calamity Martial Slave was something extremely terrifying.
Gu Ling Wuji's eyes trembled slightly and his expression was still full of shock as he said, "No wonder he has no opponents, he is a Blood Calamity Martial Slave."
"What does that mean?" Nie Tian's eyes darkened as he asked again.
"The Blood Calamity Martial Slave is only targeted at Martial Slaves with extremely strong bloodlines. Such Martial Slaves will not be matched with opponents, but will undergo the Blood Calamity Test." Gu Ling Wuji's expression darkened as he said in a deep voice.
"What is the Blood Calamity Test?" Nie Tian's eyes flickered as he continued to ask.
"The Blood Calamity Test is a special method of testing one's bloodline. It uses the power of the Blood Calamity to test the strength of the Martial Slave's bloodline." Gu Ling Wuji seemed a little nervous as he took a deep breath and said, "The power of the Blood Calamity Test is extremely harmful to the Martial Body of a Martial Slave. The stronger the Martial Slave's bloodline, the more Blood Calamity Test they can withstand, and the higher the final price will be."
At this point, Gu Ling Wuji raised his head and glanced at Nie Tian before he said cautiously, "Most Blood Calamity Martial Slaves will die on the auction stage."
"Damn it!" Nie Tian's eyes darkened as he could not help but growl like a wild beast.
The situation that Ni Jianming was facing was worse than he had imagined.
"Everyone, watch carefully. The Blood Calamity Test is about to begin." At this moment, the steward spoke again. His eyes were cold and vicious as he stared fixedly at Ni Jianming and said, "Brat, let me see how many strands of Blood Tribulation Power your Rebel Dragon Physique can endure."
Ni Jianming's eyes were bloodshot as he stared coldly at the manager, Cold and unyielding. The cold look in his eyes sent chills down one's spine.
"Let's begin." The manager sneered and clapped his hands. A Martial Artist in black appeared on the auction stage.
Then, the Martial Artist in black moved his palm and a strange force gushed out.
The moment that strange power appeared, the smell of blood filled the entire auction house.
"Such a strong smell of blood!" Nie Tian's eyes trembled as he sensed the smell of blood.
He did not expect the force of the Blood Tribulation to be so terrifying.
Just then, the black-clothed cultivator turned his palm. The power of the Blood Calamity circulated in the air for a moment, then surged into Ni Jianming's body.
"Mm," the moment the Blood Calamity Force entered his body, Ni Jianming's body trembled and he could not help but let out a grunt.
At that moment, he could feel the power within his body rumbling nonstop. It was as if his entire body was about to explode.
The power of the Blood Tribulation was abnormally violent, causing one's blood to churn. Ordinary martial artists would not be able to withstand it at all.
"Brat, you can't even withstand a Blood Calamity Force?" The steward looked at Ni Jianming and said with a cold smile.
"Again!" Ni Jianming's eyes were filled with murderous intent as he let out a low growl.
"Very good, as expected of the Body of the Defiant Dragon." The manager's expression turned cold and he waved his hand, signaling for the black-clothed cultivator to continue.
Of course, he did not want Ni Jianming to die so soon. The longer Ni Jianming endured, the higher the price would be.
"Come." The black-clothed cultivator smiled Cold. Then, with a wave of his palm, a second Blood Calamity Force appeared and surged into Ni Jianming's body.
"Nice!" As the Blood Calamity Force entered his body, Ni Jianming let out a low growl like a wild beast. Then, he laughed maniacally and shouted, "A bunch of scoundrels, come at me again!"
When Nie Tian saw this, he could not help but tremble. He could clearly feel how violent the Blood Calamity Force was. Even if Ni Jianming was extremely talented and had a strong Bloodline Power, his Martial Body would still be in great pain after enduring two Blood Calamity Forces.
"Two Blood Calamity Forces and this guy is completely fine. How terrifying," Gu Ling Wuji said in a low voice as he looked at Ni Jianming with trembling eyes.
"Senior, how strong is the power of the Blood Tribulation?" Nie Tian's eyes narrowed as he looked at Gu Ling Wuji and asked.
"The Blood Calamity Force has a great impact on a cultivator's Bloodline Power. Ordinary cultivators cannot withstand it." Gu Ling Wuji's eyes darkened slightly as he said, "I've seen countless Blood Tribulation cultivators die in the Haoyun Auction House. Even those with extremely powerful bloodlines cannot withstand the power of five Blood Tribulation."
"Five streams of Blood Tribulation power?" Nie Tian's expression flickered as his pupils constricted.
He did not expect the Blood Calamity Forces to be so strong.
"What if he can withstand five Blood Calamity Forces?" Nie Tian asked in a low voice as his eyes darkened.
"That depends on Haoyun Auction House's estimation of the Rebel Dragon Physique. If he does not meet the expectations of the auction house, he will continue to bear the Blood Calamity Forces until he dies," Gu Ling Wuji said in a low voice with a terrible expression.
"This …" Nie Tian's expression changed and he could not help but be stunned.
The ruthlessness of the auction house was beyond his expectation.
After a while, Nie Tian calmed down and said in a low voice, "Senior Gu Ling, please state your price and stop the Blood Calamity Test."
"I don't have that many tokens. If I bid without a reason, the auction house will not let us go." Gu Ling Wuji's face darkened and he looked helpless.
The auction house had a special rule. The bidders had to use special tokens. Gu Ling Wuji only had three tokens, which was not enough to bid for Ni Jianming.
With Ni Jianming's talent, he was worth at least a hundred Haoyun tokens.
Nie Tian's face darkened. He felt as if he was suppressing half of the power in his heart.
At that moment, Ni Jianming roared in an extremely arrogant manner, "Again!"
At that moment, he had already withstood four Blood Calamity Forces.
"What a terrifying Rebel Dragon Physique!" Gu Ling Wuji's face darkened and he was shocked when he saw this.
Ni Jianming withstood four Blood Calamity Forces and was still so fearless. It was too terrifying.
The terror of the Rebel Dragon Physique had exceeded Gu Ling Wuji's expectations.
"Young man, can you still withstand the fifth Blood Calamity Force?" The supervisor looked at Ni Jianming and smiled coldly. He was sinister and ruthless.
"Come on!" Ni Jianming roared. He was completely fearless.
"Very good." The supervisor smiled and gestured for the martial artist in black to continue.
"Hmph." The martial artist in black snickered. He extended his hands and unleashed two Blood Calamity Forces. He wanted Ni Jianming to withstand two Blood Calamity Forces at the same time.
"Young man, you can die in peace." The martial artist in black smiled sinisterly. He moved his palms and poured two Blood Calamity Forces into Ni Jianming's body.
"Ahhhh!" The sudden and violent pressure caused Ni Jianming to let out a wild cry. Instantly, his body trembled as numerous bloody wounds appeared on his body. His entire body became dripping with blood, and it was an extremely tragic sight.
"Seven Blood Calamity Forces!" Gu Ling Wuji's eyes trembled and he couldn't help but exclaim.
He never expected Ni Jianming to withstand seven Blood Calamity Forces and break the auction house's record!
"Damn it!" It was at this moment that Nie Tian's pupils suddenly shrank. He let out a low roar and dashed towards the auction stage in the blink of an eye.
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