On the auction stage, a horrifying and bloody scene plunged the entire auction room into a dead silence, and the atmosphere was so oppressive and suffocating.
The eyes of everyone around him trembled violently, their expressions were as dull as stupidity, and they all turned to stone.
No one expected that Nie Tian would explode with blood immediately after receiving the power of nine blood tribulations.
"Nie Tian!" A moment later, Gu Ling Wuqi seemed to be waking up from a dream, his eyes trembled with horror, and he howled.
But at this time, Nie Tian's whole body was completely bloody. His body covered with blood holes shook and fell to the ground.
"You bitch, you dare to be so arrogant in Haoyun Auction House, you will deserve to die!" The black-clothed warrior looked at the fallen Nie Tian with a look of contempt on his face and said coldly.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, his face froze, and a giant hand like an iron clamp tightly clasped his neck, almost suffocating him.
"Army, Army God, your lord." The black-clothed warrior looked at the face that suddenly appeared in front of him, and used all his strength to speak with difficulty.
But the hand clasping his neck became harder and tighter, making it completely impossible for him to breathe.
"Lord Military God, this..." The sudden scene made the steward turn pale with fright. He looked at Du Wujun in horror, but was speechless.
He didn't understand why Du Wujun suddenly appeared at this time.
Didn't Du Wujun just propose that Nie Tian undergo a blood tribulation test?
However, the testing method of the black-clothed warrior was indeed a bit excessive, and he actually killed Nie Tian directly.
"Bastard!" At this moment, a fierce light flashed in Du Wujun's eyes, and then he roared like a wild beast, and then a bloody light appeared in front of him.
One of his hands actually crushed the black-clothed warrior's neck to pieces!
The black-clothed warrior died tragically on the spot before he could figure out what was going on.
"I..." Steward Qingyi suddenly felt the terrible murderous intention on Du Wujun's body. His face changed in shock, and his mouth opened wide. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't.
He still didn't understand why Du Wujun suddenly had such murderous intention.
The crowd around them was also shocked by the scene before them. Countless Zhang Lian were stunned on the spot and had no idea what was going on.
"You deserve to die too!" At this moment, Du Wujun suddenly turned around, his red eyes like wolves staring at the steward in green.
"Lord Military God, I..." Steward Qingyi's eyes trembled, his expression was dull, and he was frightened.
Du Wujun took a step forward, stretched out his big hand, and suddenly a terrible murderous intention enveloped the steward in green clothes.
"I...won." At this moment, a weak voice suddenly sounded, and then a horrifying scene happened.
On the auction stage, the bloody figure actually moved, and then slowly stood up.
"Lord Fenghuang!" Gu Lingwuqi's pupils suddenly shrank, looking at Nie Tian who was slowly standing up, he shouted involuntarily.
He never expected that Nie Tian was not dead, but stood up with his own strength!
At this time, Nie Tian was covered in blood, with blood holes all over his body. It could even be clearly seen that all the bones in his body were in a state of collapse.
It is unimaginable how a person survives and stands up in such a state!
"This..." The crowd looked at the unyielding figure on the auction stage and gasped. The shock in their eyes turned into fear.
Such a scene would be absolutely impossible to believe if you hadn't seen it with your own eyes.
At this moment, they realized that this arrogant silver-haired warrior was simply terrifying and terrifying!
"You're not dead?" Du Wujun froze for a moment, suddenly turned around and looked at Nie Tian, with a face that had gone through many changes, and he froze.
He felt a faint breath of life on Nie Tian's body, intermittently present and absent.
But Nie Tian's eyes were as sharp as ever, as sharp as a sharp blade, showing determination and determination.
Du Wujun felt like he was in a dream. He could not imagine that a warrior could withstand the power of nine bloody tribulations!
"I won." Nie Tian looked at Du Wujun and said word by word: "Can you take my friend away?"
"Yes, yes." Du Wujun responded subconsciously with his eyes trembling and his tongue swirling.
Nie Tian's eyes were cold, and he turned around with difficulty to look at Gu Ling Wuqi. The corners of his mouth twitched and he said, "Let's go."
Gu Lingwuqi's dull old face finally responded, as if waking up from a dream, and nodded.
"Nie Tian!" At this time, Yi Mo, Jun Jianxing and others appeared at the same time, and their figures descended on the auction stage.
"Yi Mo, take them with you and let's go." Gu Lingwuqi glanced at Du Wujun, as if he wanted to say something, but didn't. Then he turned to Yi Mo and said.
"Yeah." Yi Mo agreed, and together with Jun Jianxing and others, he took Nie Tian and Ni Jianming with him and prepared to leave.
"Boom!" But at this moment, dozens of figures in black moved in the sky above the auction house, releasing a huge momentum, as thick as a mountain.
Gu Lingwuqi frowned and looked at Du Wujun.
"Back off!" Du Wujun roared with a solemn look on his face.
"This..." Dozens of Haoyun secret guards were stunned, looking a little embarrassed.
"I said, stand down!" Du Wujun suddenly raised his head, his eyes as sharp as sharp blades, staring at the Haoyun secret guards, speaking word by word, killing every word.
Haoyun's secret guards sensed Du Wujun's murderous intent and finally retreated.
They didn't understand why Du Wujun wanted to let Nie Tian and others leave. This was a matter of concern for the face of the Haoyun Auction House.
Indeed, Du Wujun promised Nie Tian that as long as his blood calamity test was better than the body of the dragon, he could leave safely.
But is such a promise really important?
At this time, some smart people realized that Du Wujun had an unusual relationship with Gu Lingwuqi and Nie Tian.
The secret guards at Haoyun Auction House did not want to let Nie Tian go, but under the fierce power of Du Wujun, they had no choice but to give in.
"Du Wujun, you can take care of yourself." Gu Lingwuqi glanced at Du Wujun, said something, and left with Nie Tian and others.
Du Wujun watched Gu Lingwuqi and others leave, but his expression looked a little strange, and there was clearly an imperceptible smile in his eyes.
After Gu Ling Wuqi and others left the Haoyun Auction House, they immediately went to Wanyuan Pavilion.
Although the people at the auction house let them leave, it did not mean that they were safe.
At this time, Wanyuan Pavilion was the safest place for them.
"Everyone, where are you going?" But at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared, seemingly waiting for them at the door.
"Huh?" Gu Lingwuqi looked at the man, his face changed slightly, and he asked coldly: "Who are you?"
"I'm Nie Tian's friend, and I'm here to save him." The man smiled lightly and said proudly.
"It's you." At this time, Nie Tian raised his head with difficulty, saw a familiar face, and shouted in a low voice.
The person who appeared in front of him at this time was none other than the Holy Son of All Evil Heaven!
