System Auction Shop, I'll sell out across all realms!

At this moment, Lin Tian was clearly unaware of Qin Batian's actions.

Even knowing that he would still wholeheartedly support her.

The main reason is that this Great Sun Dynasty is quite similar to a certain place on Earth in my previous life...

suddenly!

The system notification suddenly exploded in Lin Tian's mind.

"Ding, external threat detected."

"Duan Tianlang, the master of the Ten Thousand Beasts Manor, is currently in Qing Shi Town, three hundred miles away from Xuan Tian City."

"They coerced customers of the Zhutian Auction House's branches in an attempt to frame our auction house."

Lin Tian was sitting in the quiet room of the Creation Spirit Tree, drinking tea.

"Interesting." He narrowed his eyes.

"That old bastard, his son's dead and he still won't stay put, he wants to mess with me?"

The system continues broadcasting.

"Duan Tianlang has taken control of Chen Yuan, the manager of the Chen family auction house in Qingshi Town."

"By threatening the lives of his family members, they forced Chen Yuan to claim that he had purchased counterfeit goods from a branch of the Zhutian Auction House."

"The plan is to damage the auction house's reputation and prevent its branch expansion."

Lin Tian frowned. Disgusting!

It's like stepping in a pile of poop on the street; it doesn't hurt, but it's still disgusting.

Why do these flies have to come out and bounce around everywhere?

Is this a standard feature of fantasy worlds?

"Ding! This system can assist the host in directly punishing malicious saboteurs without waiting for them to take action."

"Should we initiate sanctions proceedings?"

Lin Tian did not hesitate.

"start up."

……

Three hundred miles away in Qingshi Town, the night was dark and the wind was high.

Duan Tianlang sat in the main hall of the backyard of the Chen family auction house, legs crossed, holding a cup of tea in his hand.

He was dressed in a black robe, with his straw hat pulled low, revealing only the lower half of his face.

A sinister smile played on his lips.

A man in his forties, dressed in a brocade robe, was kneeling in front of them. His face was pale and he was trembling all over.

It was Chen Yuan.

Duan Tianlang's voice wasn't loud, but every word he uttered was like a nail.

"Tomorrow, go to the entrance of the Yanfeng County branch and shout."

"Just say that you bought fake pills at the All Heavens Auction House, spent five thousand spirit stones, and that they had no effect and even harmed your body."

"The louder the better, the more people the better."

Chen Yuan's lips trembled, and his voice shook:

"Master Duan... Master Duan, there's nothing wrong with the items sold at the Heavens Auction House, I... I can't..."

"No?" Duan Tianlang put down his teacup, stood up, walked to Chen Yuan, and looked down at him.

"Your wife is tied up in the woodshed in the backyard. Your son is in the next room."

"Clan Chief Chen, you don't want your family to be destroyed, do you?"

"Hehehe..."

Chen Yuan's tears fell.

"Master Duan, please, spare them! I'll do whatever you say..."

Duan Tianlang smiled, a classic villainous smile.

"That's right. If we get things done tomorrow, they'll be fine. If we don't—"

He didn't continue, but that pause was more frightening than any words could have been spoken.

Duan Tianlang turned around, about to sit back down in his chair.

A violent tremor suddenly erupted beneath my feet.

"boom--"

Duan Tianlang steadied himself, his expression changing drastically. "What happened?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Duan Tianlang felt himself being controlled by a force.

Duan Tianlang tried to escape, but he found that he couldn't move his body.

He was a mid-stage King Realm expert, but in the face of this power, he was like a turtle whose shell had been stepped on.

"What the hell... what is this?!" His voice was forced out of his throat.

Then, Duan Tianlang vanished into thin air, as if he had been directly erased by some being!

Chen Yuan lay on the ground, trembling all over, his mind blank.

His wife's voice came from the backyard: "Master? Master! What's going on outside?"

Chen Yuan opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a single word.

Awesome!

……

The Heavenly Auction House, Quiet Room.

Duan Tianlang tumbled out of the crack, face down, and landed hard on the ground.

With a "snap".

He lay on the ground, writhing in pain, struggling to get up.

The pressure that had been pressing down on him dissipated, but his body hadn't recovered yet.

He braced himself on the ground, looked up, and saw a pair of feet.

Duan Tianlang slowly looked up and saw a face with a slight smile.

But the moment Duan Tianlang saw that smile, a chill ran down his spine.

"You must be Lin Tian." Duan Tianlang's voice was as dry as sandpaper.

Do you know who I am?

Lin Tian did not answer.

He looked down at Duan Tianlang, who was lying on the ground, as if he were looking at a rat that had crawled out of a sewer.

"Duan Tianlang, the master of Ten Thousand Beasts Manor."

"Mid-stage King Realm, the number one in southern Qingzhou."

Lin Tian took a sip of tea.

"You come to my auction house, don't buy anything, and instead go 300 miles away to force a junior shopkeeper to frame me."

"You're really something."

Duan Tianlang's face immediately changed color.

He gritted his teeth, braced himself against the ground, and slowly stood up.

"How did you know? I never said anything about this."

Lin Tian smiled and said, "Is that so difficult? Only an ant like you would not believe it."

"To be honest, in my eyes, you're just a piece of shit!"

Upon hearing this, Duan Tianlang's eyes turned bloodshot, and his deep voice seemed to want to tear Lin Tian to pieces!

"You killed my son."

Lin Tian put down his teacup.

"Your son tried to steal my things and I killed him."

"If you feel wronged, you can go to the King of Hell for justice."

Duan Tianlang's fists clenched so tightly they cracked.

He wanted to rush over and smash that face with his fist.

But he didn't dare; judging from the power he had just witnessed, he knew he couldn't defeat it.

"What do you want?" Duan Tianlang's voice was hoarse.

Lin Tian didn't look at him; the system's voice rang in his mind once again!

"bite."

"Maliciously damaging the auction house's reputation and threatening the personal safety of customers constitutes a serious offense."

"The host has absolute control over the small world and can be subject to the following sanctions: sealing his cultivation and demoting him to a guard at the auction house for a period of one hundred years."

Lin Tian thought about it and felt that this punishment was quite appropriate.

It's awesome to have a king do your work for a hundred years!

"Duan Tianlang, given the seriousness of your situation..."

"I have decided to seal your cultivation and demote you to a guard for my All Heavens Auction House for one hundred years."

Duan Tianlang's face turned completely pale.

He abruptly took a step back, his voice shrill and distorted:

"You dare!"

"I am the master of the Ten Thousand Beasts Manor! I am a King-level expert! You dare to—"

"Who do you think you are?"

He hadn't finished speaking.

An invisible force descended from the sky and slammed him back to the ground.

A "crackling" sound came from inside his body, like bones breaking.

His spiritual energy was dissipating, his dantian was being sealed, and his meridians were being blocked.

Duan Tianlang lay on the ground, convulsing, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.

His cultivation level dropped from the King Realm all the way down—Transformation Realm, Origin Realm, Blood Condensation Realm, Body Refinement Realm.

In the end, he didn't even reach the Body Refinement Realm.

He became an ordinary person.

Lin Tian stood up and walked up to him.

Looking at his deathly pale face.

"From this day forward, you will be the guardian of the Heavenly Auction House."

Duan Tianlang lay on the ground, his face covered in a mixture of tears and blood.

Lin Tian patted him on the shoulder, his tone indifferent.

"Work hard, and I'll restore your cultivation in a hundred years."

"If you don't do a good job, add another hundred years."

Duan Tianlang lay on the ground and closed his eyes...

pain!

It hurts so much!

Lin Tian stood up and called out to the outside:

"Wang Teng, take him away, change his clothes, and arrange accommodation for him."

"Starting work tomorrow."

……