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Chapter 102
Xu Ming raised his eyes and happened to meet the eyes of the mysterious old man who brought him into the city. The moment his eyes met, he seemed to be in Shura Hell.

Everything in the surroundings no longer exists in this sight, and in front of the crowded Tingxue Hall, there are now shockingly mutilated corpses.

Ye Fei beside him didn't know where to go, even Xiao Wuye, who was eyeing him, disappeared at this moment.

The Heiyu City, which was originally covered by dark clouds, was now soaked in a rich and persistent blood red.

Different from Baidi City where ghosts walk at night, Xu Ming saw the purest Asura Hell in just one thought.

He was so shocked that he couldn't control his figure, and he was about to sit down on his buttocks in panic.

But at this moment, the back of the building that was about to fall was dragged by a person, and a tyrannical spiritual energy broke into his body along the meridians of his back.

In an instant, the phantom created by this killing momentum was shattered.

In a blink of an eye, the Asura Hell in front of Xu Ming disappeared.

There was still such a crowded crowd in front of him, and Ye Fei also felt the extremely unusual killing momentum just now.

But this feeling lasted only in the blink of an eye. He originally wanted to use his spiritual sense to investigate, but at this moment, in front of the Tingxue Palace, there are so many people staring at him.

"Have you seen clearly, who is it!"

Ye Fei's voice completely stabilized Xu Ming's mind, but the mysterious old man who was about to speak out in the crowd had disappeared.

The phantom that just appeared in front of him made Xu Ming a little scared.

At this moment, a Black Dragon Guard had already respectfully walked up to the two of them and bowed respectfully.

"Both of you, the Star Reaching Conference is about to start, please also follow me to the wing room on the second floor."

Since they couldn't find the culprit, Xu Ming and Ye Fei had no choice but to walk towards Tingxue Palace with the Black Dragon Guard.

With Ye Fei's identity, he can naturally occupy a place in the wing room on the second floor, and Xiao Wuye was also led to the second floor by the Black Dragon Guard because of the Xiao family.

The Tingxue Palace was still full of people, and many people were eagerly looking forward to something rare this time that would open their eyes.

But this is all second, what makes their blood boil the most will be the highlight of the Star Reaching Conference,
The big game in the Zhaixing Building!

"Everyone, just be quiet for a while."

At this moment, a pretty woman in a fiery red robe walked out slowly.

In the only room on the third floor, the Lord of Heiyu City was looking at everything below with narrowed eyes.

The location of this wing room is extremely elegant, no matter from which angle you can have a panoramic view of everything below.

"Old Xiang, judging by the situation, that kid really worshiped that cold-blooded Yan Luo as his teacher."

"It doesn't matter, as long as there is Mingfeng's blood, he will definitely enter the Star Picking Tower today."

The mysterious old man who let Xu Ming suffer in front of Tingxue Palace just now looked deeply at Xu Ming who was standing next to Ye Fei in the box below.

The reason why he paid so much attention to it was because there was a breath of air that he had never seen before.

Even if he used the method of deduction, he couldn't figure out the cause and effect behind it for a while.

You must know that every person who was born in the nine states of the myriad worlds has traces to follow, and they can use the method of deduction to explore the antecedents or calculate the consequences.

Although his deduction method can not be called the best in the world, but few people can match it.

At his level of cultivation, it is difficult to be interested in everything around him.

Earlier, he was happy to listen to Chao Hai's drinking and eating, and just now he used the method of deduction to raise some points.

Everything is done casually, no matter who you are or what your status is, as long as it pleases Xiang Wentian.

He always mentioned something, but Xu Ming was the first person in so many years that he had a strong interest in.

Therefore, he secretly cast the blood curse on Zhou Xiaodie's body to force Xu Ming to enter the Star Picking Tower.

There are many murderous intentions in Zhaixing Building, Xiang Wentian wants to see how much potential can be squeezed from this junior of unknown origin.

Of course, it was not that he had never thought about it, Xu Ming was a native of that world.

But so what, it has nothing to do with him being a native, as long as it becomes his pleasure, no one can stop it.

In the Hall of Listening to Snow, the woman in the red robe had already displayed some items to be auctioned one by one.

Things like the Nine-Turn Great Returning Pill that can bring the dead back to life, as well as the bones of alien animals hunted from the deep sea, and even some flesh humans that can be seized were all put on the shelves one by one.

Speaking of which, these flesh men had some connection with Xu Ming, because they were also members of the Bloodline Merchant Guild before they became slaves.

It's just that the huge bloodline merchant association was defeated by the even more terrifying repair alliance. Except for a few who escaped and survived, most of them were either killed or turned into a cauldron for others to seize their homes.

After all, talented bloodlines are still extremely rare.

Seeing the woman in red happily introducing the talented blood of these people, Xu Ming couldn't help but feel a bit of sadness in his heart.

He couldn't help but think about what would happen to those innocent humans living in the dungeon if his world fell completely one day.

Was taken away?Don't be ridiculous, Xue Feng and the others have to go to great lengths to kill a marrow-washing monk, how can they be qualified to become the cauldron of seizing the house.

The only thing left seems to be to be killed, or to be enslaved, or to be the blind drug of some crazy alchemist.

Now he was in a situation where he jumped from one rickety boat to another that was just as shaky.

The situation of the Bloodline Chamber of Commerce is only slightly better than that of the humans living in the dungeons.

This is the cruelty of the world of comprehension, where the weak prey on the strong, and the winner is the king and the loser.

Before Xu Ming came here, he had heard Zhao Shanhe tell about the cruelty of Ten Thousand Realms and Nine States, but today he saw with his own eyes that a monk from the Blood Merchant Guild like himself was being bought and sold in such a random way, how could he not feel sad.

There were three people who were bought and sold at random as the cauldron of seizing the house, but the blood of the three was not as good as Xu Ming's burning blood.

But it was still sold at a sky-high price, after a group of people bid wildly.

One of them was sold for the price of [-] middle-grade spirit stones,
A total of [-] pieces, which is comparable to the entire net worth of a third-rate sect, and there is even a surplus.

After the auction is finalized, the Black Dragon Guard will take away the square inch ring where the spirit stone is stored for inspection. After the inspection is completed, someone will send the goods you auctioned to the designated location.

Of course, on the way to transport the goods, the safety of the city is still in charge of the Black Domain City.

This is the reason why the Star Reaching Conference has attracted so much attention, it is extremely considerate.

Xu Ming paid special attention to it. The person who was photographed with [-] middle-grade spirit stones was called Zuo Yu.

Talented bloodlines are just born with a strong affinity for darkness, and they are born to be top assassins.

It's just that the disadvantages are also obvious. If there is no good method of refining qi, it is only a matter of time before being discovered by the tyrannical consciousness.

With this shortcoming, [-] middle-grade spirit stones were finally sold.

Xu Ming couldn't help but think about how much he would eventually ask for if his blood was auctioned off.

If the crazy old man Ting Chaohai knew about such thoughts, he would definitely jump on his feet and call Xu Ming a jerk.

Because the burning blood bloodline is undoubtedly a sky-high price in the eyes of the people of the Bloodline Chamber of Commerce!

(End of this chapter)