Douluo: Dominating Douluo begins with summoning Kong Deming

Chapter 191, Level 9 Soul Guidance Device, A Cunning Opponent Appears Out of the Way

"The materials and processes used in this Level 9 fixed-position guided missile are exceptionally complex and precious."

Vina's voice was still ringing out.

"Our Heaven-Mending Pavilion has only this one Soul-Guided Cannonball."

"The starting bid is 100 million gold soul coins, and each bid must be at least 1 million gold soul coins higher!"

Many forces gave up the moment they saw the price.

One hundred million gold soul coins!

Do you really think this money just falls from the sky?
Falling from the sky?

Apart from the two great empires, the Spirit Hall and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, no other forces could possibly get their hands on this soul tool.

"Is this the weapon that destroyed the Fire Leopard Sect?"

Bibi Dong looked at the level-nine fixed-position soul-guided cannon shell on the stage, her eyes flashing.

She had realized that the emergence of soul tools would greatly shake the Spirit Hall's dominance on the continent.

"Sect Master, is this thing really that powerful?"

In another room, Sword Douluo also looked at Ning Fengzhi.

"I have seen the Fire Leopard Sect in person. If it is true, its power is indeed enough to kill a Title Douluo below level 95."

Ning Fengzhi nodded solemnly.

"Such a powerful item, the Heaven-Mending Pavilion is actually willing to sell it?"

A look of disbelief flashed across Sword Douluo's face.

Such a treasure would be kept as a precious possession by any sect or power.

How could it possibly be put up for auction like the Butian Pavilion?

Sword Douluo thought this behavior was somewhat mentally unstable.

Actually, he wasn't the only one who thought this way; there were many others in the audience who shared the same idea.

"Young Master Ye of the Butian Pavilion is unfathomable; I really can't fathom his thoughts."

It can only be said that the people of Douluo Continent are truly simple and honest.

These people really didn't even consider the possibility of a back door.

However, this is mostly related to their limited understanding of soul tools.

"If our Heaven Dou Empire had this soul tool, then even when facing the Spirit Hall, we would have some ability to protect ourselves."

Prince Xuexing, in the other private room, didn't think that much about it.

In his view, as long as this thing has the ability to deter the Spirit Hall, that's enough, and it can also save face for the Heaven-Mending Pavilion.

It's just a matter of spending more money.

As long as the royal lineage can be preserved, then no amount of money is too much.

"This is exactly what His Majesty wanted us to see."

Inside the private room of the Star Luo Empire, the old man looked at the level-nine fixed-position soul-guided cannonball on the stage and couldn't help but sigh.

"The Fire Leopard Sect was located within our Star Luo Empire, yet it was wiped out without anyone noticing."

"I thought it was a Title Douluo who could have such power, but I never expected that the culprit was just this little thing in front of me."

At this point, a look of worry flashed across the old man's face.

"It seems like things are about to change on the mainland."

Davis, standing to the side, had no time for sentimental sighs; instead, he stared intently at the level-nine fixed-equipment soul tool on the display stand.

"Could it pose a fatal threat to a Title Douluo of level 95 or above?"

Davis licked his lips.

Unlike the fiefdom system of the Heaven Dou Empire, the Star Luo Empire was a completely centralized state.

Each emperor was selected using a near-cruel Spartan-style training method.

This also explains why the emperor of the Star Luo Empire possesses an unusually aggressive nature.

"We absolutely must seize this. If it falls into the hands of other forces, it will be a terrible thing for our Star Luo Empire!"

The Spirit Hall, the two great empires, and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School are all eager to fight.

"One hundred and ten million gold soul coins."

The Star Luo Empire was the first to make a bid.

"One hundred and twenty million."

The Heavenly Dou Empire followed closely behind.

"One hundred and fifty million."

It's no wonder it's the Spirit Hall; they raised the price by 30 million in one go.

"Twenty million!"

Ning Fengzhi also quoted an exorbitant price.

The frantic bidding by various parties made Ye Ling grin from ear to ear.

Let them fight it out, everyone fight it out. What they'll end up buying is just a landmine!
However, deep down, Ye Ling still hoped that the Spirit Hall would be the one to be bought back in the end.

Who told the Spirit Hall to be the strongest among the various forces?

"Young Master."

The figure of the white crane appeared behind Ye Ling.

"So, who exactly is this person who has bought up nearly 80% of the soul tools in our Heaven-Mending Pavilion?"

Ye Ling asked with some curiosity.

"This person did not receive an invitation from us; he entered our venue by relying on his Contra Douluo level strength."

"However, this person's aura is obscure, and I cannot detect his identity. I suppose he must be a hermit."

"Seclusion?"

Ye Ling sneered.

"Does the hermit really have that much money to buy our soul tools?"

"Is it necessary for hermits to hide themselves so deeply?"

A look of sudden realization flashed across Bai He's face.

"I will immediately arrange for people to keep a close watch on him."

"Ah."

Seeing Ye Ling nod, Bai He turned around and disappeared from the room again.

At this point, the bidding in the market had become extremely intense.

Amidst the competition among four factions, the price of this fixed-mount soul-guided cannon shell has been driven up to 300 million gold soul coins.

Even so, the various parties are still fiercely competing on the price.

"Four hundred million!"

Bibi Dong snorted and immediately quoted an exorbitant price.

"This madman."

Ning Fengzhi's face turned ugly; this price was beyond his means.

"Your Highness, we didn't bring that much money!"

The Star Luo Empire had no choice but to give up.

"Martial Soul Palace!"

Xue Xing's eyes were also blazing with anger, and Xue Ye had only given him a quota of 400 million.

Not to mention that he had previously spent some money to buy the Longevity Pill.

Seeing that everyone around had fallen silent, Bibi Dong couldn't help but show a smug look on her face.

Whether it's strength or wealth, the Spirit Hall is number one on the continent.

"It seems the Spirit Hall still got the bid."

As soon as Ye Ling finished speaking, a voice rang out in the auction hall.

"I don't have four hundred million gold soul coins. I wonder if the Heaven-Mending Pavilion would accept barter?"

The crowd erupted in uproar, and even Bibi Dong showed a look of surprise.

Five hundred million gold soul coins. What in this world could be worth five hundred million gold soul coins?

"It's interesting."

Ye Ling recognized this person as the one who had almost monopolized all the soul tools of the Heaven-Mending Pavilion.

"The current auction price is 500 million gold soul coins. Are you sure your item is worth 500 million gold soul coins?"

After hesitating for a moment, Vina asked the person who had spoken earlier.

Whether it's worth it or not is hard to say.

The speaker was a middle-aged man, dressed in a black robe that completely concealed his figure.

This outfit looks somewhat similar to Tang Hao, who is still nailed to the wall.

"Stop with the veiled meaning."

Ye Ling's voice rang out directly from inside the private room.

"Since you dare to stand up, you must be extremely confident in what you have."

"Tell us about it, and let everyone here see what it's all about."

The middle-aged man nodded, and then took out a lead box about one meter long from his storage soul tool.

He carefully opened the lead box, and in an instant, a powerful surge of soul energy swept across the entire venue.

"Ten thousand years... Soul bone."

The hall was silent for a moment before Ye Ling's voice rang out.

"Your Excellency, that's quite a generous gesture."

(End of this chapter)