C2535 Dragon Girl Auction
Inside the courtyard, the snake demon snorted, "Sure enough, my lord has fallen for the waves of the outside world. Hmph, what's so good about a mere Ancient Dragon Clan?
"Sigh, it's been ten thousand years. I don't know how much dragon blood this giant tower will need to absorb. I heard that the Ancient Dragon Clan has been hunted down. If the giant tower is not full yet, they will have to make their move on us."
The old man from Human Race sighed.
For a moment, worry flashed across the faces of all the Martial Cultivator s in the courtyard.
In this Emperor Dragon City, their life and death depended entirely on the will of the Heavenly Race.
The royal palace.
It was the largest slave trading ground in the Imperial Dragon City.
Here, just using treasures was enough to trade for slaves from various clans. Those with good looks and high cultivation were all bought by the Celestial Clan for fun.
And every time a remnant evil of the Ancient Dragon Clan was caught, the female dragon race would also be dragged down here. First, they would auction off the first night, and then send it to the giant tower as a sacrifice.
The descendants of the Ancient Dragon Clan all had a very high cultivation. Moreover, their talent was also very strong. Their beauty and stature were incomparable to other races. Every time they met, they would trade at a high price.
Under normal circumstances, it was impossible for an ordinary Imperial Dragon Envoy like Ronnie to be auctioned off, but it was also not bad to come and take a look.
This time, Ling Tian came to the slave workshop because he was curious about the so called Ancient Dragon Clan.
After all, Ling Tian thought that the Ancient Dragon Clan had been killed a long time ago.
Furthermore, from Ronnie's memories, Ling Tian had also learned that the Ancient Dragon Clan had never been completely wiped out. There were still a few Ancient Dragon Clan cultivators wandering outside the Imperial Dragon City, but because of the unstable nature of the Buried Dragon Yin Ruins, even the Sky Clan Immortal Sovereign within the Imperial Dragon City would not be able to eliminate all of them in one fell swoop.
Not only that, the Sky Clan also wanted the Ancient Dragon Clan to continue to multiply and devour the giant tower s. Ling Tian thought that it was probably because the Emperor Equipment required too much dragon blood.
When he arrived at the Yu Nu Workshop, Ling Tian realised that there were quite a few Sky Clan beings present.
There were dozens of silver and white dragon envoys.
The three of them found a seat and sat down, waiting for the Ancient Dragon Clan to arrive.
Before the Ancient Dragon Clan's auction, there were girls from other races who were auctioned off. Their stature and fur were all good, but their price was not high. At most, they were just a National treasure Tool.
In front of the Sky Clan, whether it was Immortal King or Immortal Lord, these women were all like cats and dogs, commenting.
Ling Tian sat in the corner with his fists clenched tightly in his sleeves.
Heavenly Clans treated other races like grass or plants or slaves.
Why!?
Just based on the fact that they were high and mighty Celestial beings!?
If he did not find out the truth of the situation in Emperor Dragon City, Ling Tian would have already sold all of his Sky Clan Martial Cultivator s and killed them all!
"Ronnie! Look! The Ancient Dragon Clan is coming out!"
Just then, two guards roused Ling Tian from his rage, he raised his eyes and discovered that a woman had appeared on the high platform.
This woman's entire body was wrapped with broken armor s, and her body was filled with wounds.
However, the wheat colored skin she revealed made her look even more attractive.
All of them had dragon horns and golden eyes. In terms of cultivation, they also had profound strength, making them appear even more noble.
This kind of high quality product was a fatal temptation to Heavenly Clan Martial Cultivator.
When they appeared, many of the Heavenly Clan Martial Cultivator s became restless. Their stomachs swelled up, wishing that they could immediately pin these dragon women under their bodies and play with them.
Ling Tian's pupils shrank. Seeing the unswerving determination in the eyes of the three dragon women, he couldn't bear it anymore.
Furthermore, in the lower realms, Ling Tian had used to have brothers like Long Xuan, and he had never treated the dragon race as an outsider. Or rather, Ling Tian had already treated himself as half a dragon clan's child.
As such, how could he bear watching these dragon women fall into the hands of the Celestial Clan?
He had to save this woman no matter what!
"Hehe, as you have all seen, this time, the women from the dragon clan who came to the slave market were all rare and top-notch. In order to capture them, we even lost many dragon slaves!"
"Therefore, the auction price this time around is not cheap!"
On the high platform, a silver-haired old man from the Heavenly Clan appeared before the dragon woman.
"Hehe, it's just a dragon slave, so what if more or less people die!?" "Lord Third, please don't start the bidding right where you are!"
"Exactly, our treasures were found with great difficulty!"
The group of Heavenly Race members started to make a ruckus. It was obvious that they were already very familiar with this old man's methods.
"Hehe, you Dragon Emissaries, who doesn't know that you're rich!?"
"Stop with the rubbish, old rules, the dragon race woman bids two low rank National treasure Tool!"
The old man said coldly.
"Two!?"
The group of Sky Clan experts frowned.
Under normal circumstances, female slaves were only worth a National treasure Tool.
This Ancient Dragon Clan woman was too expensive!
"Ma De, I have to give it my all, this Dragon Clan woman is too enticing, even if I have to go bankrupt, I still want to have a taste!"
"I offer three low rank National treasure Tool!"
"Hmph, Bond, with your wealth, it's better not to get involved. I want to offer four pieces of low-ranked National treasure Tool!"
Although this dragon woman was very expensive, she couldn't stop the lustful hearts of the Heavenly Race powerhouses.
For a time, the sounds of bidding rose and fell continuously.
On the high platform, the dragon girl clenched her fists and frowned. Her golden eyes were filled with killing intent as she looked at the Sky Clan underneath her.
However, the dragon veins in his body had already been sealed and the combat power was completely gone.
The auction price grew higher and higher, and in the end, it had even skyrocketed to the level of one or two mid-tier National treasure Tool.
One middle ranked National treasure Tool, equivalent to ten low ranked National treasure Tool.
The sounds of people bidding grew fewer and fewer.
After all, the treasures in the hands of these Imperial Dragon Emissaries hadn't been found in the ruins outside.
These National treasure Tool were useless to them, so after they were taken in by the Imperial Slave Market, they were offered to the higher ups of the Sky Clan for them to destroy the Imperial Equipment or to refine into high-grade Divine Weapons.2
"In the end, the price was fixed at two mid-ranked National treasure Tool and there was no other sound.
The one calling out the price was an old man of the Heavenly Clan whose hair had a faint two colors. He was the leader of the 120 Imperial Dragon Emissaries, and was already able to join the middle level Heavenly Clan.
He had come back from the outside because he knew that there was a dragon woman being auctioned. He had played with countless Ancient Dragon girls in the past few years but none of them were as beautiful as this one.
"Hmph, this time, I am determined to win!"
"You little brats can't win against me!"
The old man sneered.
"Hey, boss, you said that you came back too promptly, so we can't let you pick up the loot!"
"Exactly!"
"Forget it, we really can't win against Boss Gallen. We're giving up!"
The group of Imperial Dragon Emissaries shook their heads, feeling helpless.
"Hehe, beautiful woman of the dragon race, you are mine now!"
The old man smiled obscenely at the dragon woman on the platform.
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