People in Doupo: Unparalleled Talents Actually Bring a System

"Mr. Tang San!"

As soon as this name came out, the atmosphere in the auction hall froze instantly. Some people in the VIP seats sneered, and several sharp eyes were fixed on Xiao Ling, the greed in their eyes almost turned into tangible flames.

Mo Tianxing, who was standing on the auction table, naturally felt the subtle changes in the atmosphere.

"Everyone, don't forget, this is Black Emperor City!" His voice suddenly became stern, with unquestionable majesty, "I don't care what you are thinking, I only have one principle: whoever dares to cause trouble in the city, don't blame me for being rude."

As he spoke, Mo Tianxing's smile disappeared, replaced by a chill. His Dou Zong aura quietly released, like an invisible pressure, covering the entire auction venue.

Under the pressure of Mo Tianxing's powerful aura, some of the strong men in the field restrained their edge on the surface, but the murderous intent in their hearts did not diminish.

Especially several Dou Zong masters like Old Man Yingshan, they didn’t say much, but just stood up silently and left the auction house quietly.

There was an unspoken message in their eyes: although they could not act rashly within the Black Emperor City, it would be a different matter once they left the city.

Everyone present understood the warning in Mo Tianxing's words. They knew that although they needed to abide by the rules within the Black Emperor City, once they stepped out of the city gate, those unresolved grudges and greedy desires might erupt at any time. At that time, only their own strength would have the final say.

In the box, Xiao Ling naturally felt those malicious gazes, but he and his companions did not feel uneasy. Instead, everyone had a smug smile on their face because their goal had been achieved.

Although there were powerful auras and soul imprints locking onto them, Xiao Ling didn't care at all, and even allowed them to fall on him somewhat provocatively.

In his opinion, the more these gazes and imprints he gets, the better, because it means that the subsequent harvest will be richer.

For Xiao Ling, he never refuses such challenges and opportunities.

He knew in his heart that these troubles were unavoidable. The entire Black Emperor City must be under tight surveillance, but Xiao Ling was not worried because he was ready to deal with everything. Everything was going according to his plan.

At the auction table, Mo Tianxing still had a smile on his face, seemingly unaware of the subtle and tense atmosphere in the VIP seats.

He announced in a relaxed tone: "Now, the Bodhi Body Saliva has found its new owner, and our Black Emperor Sect's auction has come to a successful conclusion. In the next few days, the Black Emperor Sect will hold a grand banquet. If you are interested, you may wish to stay and participate and share the joy."

"As for those distinguished guests who have successfully bid for items, you are welcome to visit the Black Emperor Sect in the next two days. We will hand over your auction items to you intact there."

Although Mo Tianxing's words sounded very enthusiastic, the experts in the field did not really intend to stay. They knew that it was just a polite remark.

The powerful men from various forces in the box walked out one after another. Most of them just nodded slightly, then turned around and left without hesitation, each busy with their next plans.

In another box.

Feeling the atmosphere in the auction hall, Xiao Yan was able to see the clues. He knew in his heart that after Xiao Ling obtained the Bodhi Body Transformation Saliva, he would definitely become the focus of attention of many forces.

He turned to Elder Huo and asked, "Teacher, what should we do next? Should we go back to Canaan College with cousin Xiao Ling and the others?"

Elder Huo smiled faintly, stroked his beard, and said calmly: "No need. With the strength of Xiao Ling and his men, those people can't even think of taking anything from them. Let's deal with the auction first, and then wait outside the city. When we are really needed, we will act."

"The fun has just begun. The next period of time may be even more thrilling. The competition between Dou Zongs is a rare learning opportunity for you."

Elder Huo has full confidence in the strength of Xiao Ling and his team, and he does not think that Xiao Ling will need his help.

After hearing Elder Huo's words, Xiao Yan also glanced at the box where Xiao Ling was, then followed Elder Huo's steps and left the auction site.

The auction house, which was bustling with people not long ago, became empty in an instant, with only echoes hanging in the air.

At this moment, Xiao Ling and others stepped onto the auction table together, preparing to hand over the Bodhi Transformation Saliva.

As Xiao Ling and his team approached, Mo Tianxing calmly checked the cultivation levels of the four female companions behind Xiao Ling and found that they were all powerful warriors at the peak of the Douhuang level. He then withdrew his perception without revealing much emotion on his face.

When Xiao Ling came in front of Mo Tianxing, the smile on Mo Tianxing's face became slightly serious, and he pretended to be worried about Xiao Ling.

"Sir, I'm afraid the outside of the city is now full of dangers," Mo Tianxing said with a heavy tone, "However, our Black Emperor Sect still has some prestige in the Black Horn Region. If you are willing, you can stay in our territory for a few more days. As long as you are in Black Emperor City, I can guarantee that no one will dare to harm you."

His expression was full of worry, and if you didn't know his past and development history, you might really think he was a kind-hearted elder.

Xiao Ling was not to be outdone, and immediately showed his acting skills, with a grateful expression on his face, but his tone was firm: "I appreciate Master Mo's kindness, but we have urgent matters to deal with, so we must leave as soon as possible. As for safety issues, Master, please don't worry about it. We are willing to fight for survival, and I believe we will always find a glimmer of hope."

His words reveal a kind of perseverance, as if he would not give up easily even in the face of great difficulties. This attitude can't help but remind people of those warriors who pursue their goals at all costs.

Mo Tianxing looked at Xiao Ling's determined look and sneered in his heart. He wondered if this person really understood the dangers of the Black Horn Region. But he pretended to be helpless on his face, with a hint of regret in his tone: "Since you have made up your mind, I can only wish you a safe journey."

He knew that it was futile to continue talking, so he stopped talking, sighed softly, and began to handle the handover procedures. Although the two of them were polite on the surface, they both understood each other and were calculating slowly in their hearts.

Xiao Ling took out two exquisite porcelain bottles from his sleeves, which contained the Po Zong Dan and Ling Xi Bao Yuan Dan, and handed them to Mo Tianxing. Mo Tianxing also carefully took out a box from his arms, which contained the Bodhi Transformation Saliva, and handed it to Xiao Ling.

Although the atmosphere between the two men was slightly tense and they were both wary of each other, the transaction went extremely smoothly.

Xiao Ling put the box into his ring, a faint smile appeared on his face, and he said to Mo Tianxing in a calm tone: "Master Mo, the transaction has been successfully completed. We will say goodbye now."

Mo Tianxing also responded politely: "Mr. Tang San, I hope we can have the opportunity to meet again in the future."

After watching Xiao Ling and his group disappear completely from his sight, Mo Tianxing waved his hand and summoned Mo Ya. "Go and notify all the Dou Wang and above people in the Black Emperor Sect to prepare to follow me out of the city. We are going to watch a good show." There was a hint of command in Mo Tianxing's voice that could not be questioned.

Mo Ya nodded respectfully and responded firmly, "Father, I understand. I will arrange it myself and ensure that everything goes according to your wishes."

Mo Tianxing nodded with satisfaction, and then added: "After gathering the people, don't rush to act. Let them wait until they hear movement outside the city before setting off. Also, let them change into black robes to hide their identities. In the Black Horn Region, although everyone knows it, it is still necessary to cover up on the surface."

There was a hint of cunning in his tone as he continued, "Just like the old saying goes, the mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind. Today is the perfect time, it's time for the orioles to spread their wings and fly high. We either don't act, or once we act, we must become the most eye-catching one!"

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On the outskirts of Black Emperor City, a solitary peak stood tall on the vast land, its outline standing out in the night. There was no light in the sky, and the dark clouds covered the sky, obscuring the brilliance of the moon and stars, immersing the entire mountain in a deep darkness.

On the top of the mountain, the wind howled, rolling up the sand and dust, forming whirlwinds that swirled and danced around the mountain. The sand grains rubbed against each other in the wind, making a rustling sound, like countless whispers echoing in the ears, or like the whispers of some unknown creature.

This sound is particularly clear in the silent night, adding a sense of mystery and uneasiness.

The vegetation around is sparse, with a few twisted tree trunks swaying in the wind occasionally. Their shadows are stretched out long on the ground, changing with the wind, as if they are dancing a strange dance.

There was a solemn atmosphere in the air, as if foreshadowing an impending storm.

Just at this moment, a breeze blew by, and four figures suddenly appeared on the top of the mountain, three women and one man, they were Xiao Ling and his group.

Just as they gained their footing, several powerful auras surged over like a tide, bringing with them a terrifying pressure that caused some people who were just there to watch to involuntarily lower their heads.

Under the current circumstances, watching the game also requires strength. Without sufficient strength, you are not even qualified to watch.

However, when this powerful aura approached Xiao Ling, it seemed to encounter an invisible barrier a few feet in front of him and was easily dissolved, just like snow melting quickly when encountering flames.

Xiao Ling stood at the front of the team, his arms crossed in front of his chest, his eyes fixed firmly on the front. His face was calm, like a bottomless well, with a calm smile on the corner of his mouth.

Zi Yan and Medusa stood on either side of him, their bodies surrounded by purple and colorful fighting spirit and energy fluctuations, and it was obvious that they were ready to fight at any time.

A little further behind them, the Little Medical Fairy stood quietly, with wisps of gray gas lingering around her, adding a bit of mystery to her.

Xiao Ling's voice rang out on the top of the mountain, clear and firm, penetrating the whistling wind and sand and spreading across the entire mountain. "Everyone, I believe you all know that the Bodhi Transformation Saliva is now in my hands."

He paused, looked around, and continued, "Whoever wants it, feel free to come and grab it. But I want to remind you, once you make a move, you must be prepared to lose your life."

Xiao Ling's words echoed on the mountain, but surprisingly did not cause any action. Although the powerful men around were lurking in the dark, each of them had ulterior motives, they did not act rashly, and no one wanted to be the first target.

According to the information they already knew, Xiao Ling himself was a Dou Zong-level warrior, and the three female companions behind him were equally powerful. In this case, if they were not sure enough, acting rashly would be tantamount to seeking their own death.

As for the several Dou Zong masters present, they were all watching each other, with their own calculations in mind. They were worried that even if they successfully snatched the Bodhi Transformation Saliva, they might become the target of sneak attacks by other masters due to their fatigue after the battle.

Facing the powerful people lurking around who were reluctant to take action, Xiao Ling frowned slightly, and a scornful smile appeared at the corner of his lips. "It seems that none of you have the courage to take the lead. In this case, I will not accompany you." There was a hint of provocation in his voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Ling took a step forward without hesitation, ready to lead his companions away from here.

Just as Xiao Ling and the others were about to leave, the powerful men in the dark began to communicate frantically through voice transmission. After some intense discussions, several Dou Zong masters, including Fang Yan and Old Man Yingshan, temporarily formed an alliance, which almost included the power of all the masters present.

Suddenly, with a loud "boom", a fiery red streak shot out from the darkness and headed straight towards Xiao Ling and the others, like a flash of lightning cutting through the night sky, not only dispelling the darkness around them, but also cutting off their way.

"Haha, Mr. Tang San, we meet again. It has been more than a year since we last met. Thanks to your Po Zong Dan, I was able to break through to the Dou Zong realm. How could I forget this kindness?" A voice sounded with a bit of joking, "I wonder if you can honor me by visiting the Devil Flame Valley, so that I can show my hospitality and express my gratitude for helping me break through?"

As the voice echoed, Fang Yan's figure gradually appeared under the dim sky. He exuded the powerful aura unique to a Dou Zong powerhouse, as if even the air around him was trembling because of his existence.

On both sides of him, the second elder and the third elder of the Demon Flame Valley followed closely behind him like shadows, their eyes were as sharp as knives and their aura was intimidating.

Behind them, five elders from the Demon Flame Valley lined up one after another, each of them exuding a powerful Douhuang-level aura. Their presence made the night sky seem even more depressing.

Chapter 283 Fierce Battle

Facing the whistling fiery red fighting spirit chain, Xiao Ling simply waved his hand lightly, and the powerful attack was easily dispelled like smoke, without causing any harm to Xiao Ling.

Then he turned his gaze to Fang Yan, with a disdainful sneer on his face. "Elder Fang Yan, is this how you entertain guests in the Demon Flame Valley? This is too disappointing." Xiao Ling's voice was full of obvious sarcasm, and his eyes were as sharp as knives, staring directly at Fang Yan, "However, since you have chosen to take action, you must be prepared to bear the corresponding consequences."

Facing Xiao Ling's ridicule, Fang Yan's face did not show any anger, but seemed unusually calm. He knew in his heart that his behavior was indeed not fair, but in the Black Horn Region, a place where the weak are preyed upon by the strong, he had already used this method countless times and had long been numb to it.

However, when he saw his attack being easily resolved by Xiao Ling, he was still somewhat surprised. He originally knew that his strength was not as good as Xiao Ling's, but now it seems that he still underestimated the other party.

Judging from the aura he exudes, Tang San's cultivation has not stagnated over the past few days.

However, Fang Yan was not panicking. He had already sent someone to pass on the news to the Valley Master of the Demon Flame Valley. Now he only needed to join forces with several other Dou Zong masters to contain Xiao Ling here. There was a sly look in his eyes, as if he had already made a plan.

As Fang Yan and his men from the Demon Flame Valley showed up and blocked Xiao Ling and the others' way, other lurking Dou Zong masters also showed up one after another.

In the sky to the right of Xiao Ling and the others, the figure of the old man from Yingshan slowly emerged. His face was full of traces of time, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth and a hint of subtle ferocity in his eyes. As a four-star Dou Zong, the aura he exuded was overwhelming and awe-inspiring.

"Haha, Mr. Tang San, whether you want to visit the Devil Flame Valley or anything else, I don't care." There was a hint of greed in the voice of the old man Yingshan, "But the Bodhi Body Saliva is not a treasure you can touch. If you choose to leave it, I may consider giving you a way out."

Although Old Man Yingshan no longer appears frequently nowadays, he was once one of the top three strongest men on the blacklist. Years of seclusion have restrained his murderous aura, but his strength is constantly accumulating and becoming more and more unfathomable.

On the left side of Xiao Ling and the others, two Dou Zong masters appeared, one was a three-star Dou Zong, and the other was a four-star Dou Zong. Their appearance made the surrounding air seem to freeze, and a tense atmosphere spread across the mountain.

Behind Xiao Ling and the others, standing alone was the five-star Dou Zong, who was the strongest among them. He remained silent, but his rising momentum had already shown his intentions, and he was ready to take action at any time.

Although these three Dou Zong masters never appeared in the original novel, their aura and determination are enough to make people feel their strength.

They didn't say anything harsh, but the power that was ready to go had already made the atmosphere of the whole scene more solemn. Their eyes were fixed on Xiao Ling and the others, as if they were waiting for the best opportunity to launch an attack.

As Dou Zong masters appeared, Dou Wang and Dou Huang masters who were famous in the Black Horn Region or from outside the Black Horn Region also appeared one after another. They spread out pairs of Dou Qi wings of different colors and floated in the air. There were more than 20 of them.

With the appearance of the Dou Zong masters, Dou Wang and Dou Huang level masters from inside and outside the Black Horn Region also showed up one after another. Their appearance made the scene even more spectacular.

These strong men spread their colorful fighting wings, like a group of colorful giant birds, floating in the night sky. There were more than 20 of them, and everyone's eyes were shining with greed.

As the powerful men around them revealed their true identities, the atmosphere became increasingly tense. Xiao Ling and his men were surrounded on all sides, with powerful opponents eyeing them covetously on each side.

Xiao Ling's eyes were cold, he knew he had to stretch his muscles next. He took a deep breath, exchanged glances with the three women, and after giving them instructions, the fighting spirit in Xiao Ling's body began to flow slowly, preparing for the upcoming battle.

"Since you are all so interested, we won't have to be polite." Xiao Ling's voice was firm and calm. His body suddenly shot out like an arrow and rushed straight towards the two Dou Zong powerhouses on the left.

At the same time, the three female companions also quickly took action. Xiao Yixian stepped lightly in the air, like a fairy descending to the mortal world. Her target was the strongest five-star Dou Zong in the back.

Medusa waved her hand and summoned a long sword that was shining with colorful light. Her figure flashed, and she rushed towards the old man Yingshan with a fierce momentum. Her fighting spirit was as brilliant and deadly as a rainbow.

Zi Yan released Xiao Zi, the snake that Qing Lin had lent her, from her sleeves. The man and the snake immediately formed a powerful fighting team. Their eyes were fixed on Fang Yan and the people from the Demon Flame Valley behind him. Zi Yan's fighting spirit surged, like a purple storm, sweeping towards her opponent.

Xiao Zi quickly expanded its body, flapped its wide wings, and swooped down on Fang Yan, spewing purple flames from its mouth. The flames were so hot that they even caused the surrounding space to distort.

When the people around witnessed Xiao Ling and the other three performing their respective methods, they suddenly realized that their previous judgment of these young strong men was completely wrong.

I originally thought that among these three women, only the black-haired woman looked a little older, perhaps over twenty years old, and had the potential to reach the Dou Zong level.

As for the white-haired woman, she looked no more than eighteen or nineteen years old, and the little girl definitely looked no more than fourteen years old. They thought that these two were at most at the level of Dou Huang or Dou Wang.

However, the reality was shocking. Among the four, only the seemingly youngest little girl was still at the Douhuang level, while the others had already reached the Douzong level.