People in Doupo: Unparalleled Talents Actually Bring a System

"Eight Celestial Lords Prison Land, Nine Celestial Lords Demon Rain, and Black and White Celestial Lords. It seems that they are determined to wipe me out here. They have really invested a lot of money. However, with this little strength, it is really not enough..."

As soon as Xiao Ling finished speaking, Liekongzuo suddenly raised his head, and a dazzling golden light burst out from his dark dragon pupils.

The giant beast roared towards the sky, and the sound waves caused the clouds within a ten-mile radius to explode, and the entire mountain range shook violently.

In an instant, the energy condensed in its mouth surged like boiling magma, turning into a dazzling beam of light that burst out!

Wherever the light column passed, the space shattered like pieces of broken glass, and violent strong winds gushed out from the dark space cracks.

Carrying a terrifying torrent of energy with the power to destroy the world, it evaporated all the poisonous miasma and clouds along the way, and even the mountains below were shaking violently.

This blow seemed to tear an eternal wound in this world!

The roar of the light column tearing through the sky was deafening, and it penetrated thousands of miles in almost the blink of an eye.

Mu Qingluan only felt a bright light in front of her eyes, and the next second, the torrent of energy that carried the power to destroy the world actually crashed straight into the seemingly calm void!

The originally smooth mirror-like surface of the space suddenly began to ripple, as if an invisible giant shield suddenly appeared, blocking the light column.

The terrifying energy collision exploded between heaven and earth, and all the clouds within a hundred miles were shattered.

Although the beam of light was forcibly stopped, it still caused the void to shatter into pieces. The dark space cracks spread like a spider web, with dark purple energy turbulence surging at the edges.

As the energy of the light column gradually dissipated, the entire airspace was riddled with holes, and broken pieces of space were suspended in the air, as if they would collapse into a black hole that would swallow everything at any time.

"Haha, your perception is quite good. You actually discovered our ambush long ago, and even the location is so accurate."

When Mu Qingluan and Xiao Ling's vision was firmly blocked by the space cracks caused by the impact of the light column, a hoarse and cold voice suddenly exploded from behind, and the sound waves shook the rocks in the mountains like a substance, causing them to roll down.

A figure in a white robe slowly stepped out of the distorted space.

As the figure appeared, a chilling and cold aura spread like a tide.

In an instant, the temperature above the mountain range dropped sharply, and water vapor condensed into frost, floating down in the air.

"I really underestimated the perception of you, a peak eighth-grade alchemist. However, you actually faced the ambush and did not flee. You are really brave."

When the Eighth Heavenly Lord raised his hand, the countless space cracks that had been shattered by the energy impact were instantly smoothed out and restored to their original appearance.

"That's good. It saves us from having to go through so much trouble to escape after you escape!"

As he finished speaking, three other figures slowly emerged from the broken shadows of the void.

One of them was wearing a blue robe with ripple patterns, the corners of which fluttered in the wind; the other two were wearing black and white robes, with dark chains hanging from the black hems and white lapels embroidered with white bone patterns.

The man in blue robe took light steps and stood beside the man in black robe, while the two men in black and white tacitly fell half a step behind. The water vapor and frost air around their bodies intertwined, making the temperature around them even colder.

At the same time, Xiao Ling, who was standing on the dragon head of the Sky-Splitting Throne, collided violently with the gloomy gazes cast by the four figures in the air.

Rayquaza slowly twisted its body, stopped its continuous flying movement, and hovered in the sky hundreds of feet away from the four people from Soul Palace. The ink-black scales on its body emitted a cold light.

Xiao Ling lowered his eyes and glanced at the four people from the Soul Palace who had appeared. A scornful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his sharp voice, wrapped in a majestic fighting spirit, shook the four directions:

"Haha, the Soul Palace rats are nothing but clowns, you are nothing but dead bones in a tomb. Why should I, Xiao Ling, be afraid? Why should I retreat? Since you dare to fall into my trap today, I will kill you and use your blood to cleanse this continent of evil!"

Hearing Xiao Ling's undisguised sarcasm, the four people from the Soul Palace felt a surge of anger in their hearts, but as they had been immersed in darkness for so many years, they had long since stopped showing their emotions on their faces. The faces under the hoods were still hidden in the shadows, only the black fog surging around them became thicker, with a faint dark light flickering in it, as if suppressing the murderous intent that was about to erupt.

"As expected of a descendant of Xiao Xuan, you are really sharp-tongued..." The white-robed leader took a half step forward, and the blood crystal chain in his sleeve made a faint humming sound, locking Xiao Ling's aura tightly.

"However, I am curious. At your age, you have been promoted to Dou Zun. Could it be that the Xiao family's long-abandoned bloodline still hides some secrets?"

Before he finished speaking, he raised his hand and waved it lightly. An inky rune burst out from his fingertips and turned into a ferocious ghost face in the air: "But it doesn't matter." The voice under the black robe became colder and colder, with unquestionable murderous intent.

"When you see the true methods of the Soul Palace, you will know how ridiculous those lofty words are. Those who are enemies of the Soul Palace."

Then, the ghost face suddenly opened its bloody mouth.

"There is only one way out, death!"

"Haha, you are qualified to talk about our ancestors?" Xiao Ling sneered, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"If my Xiao family's ancestor were still alive, would you dare to call him by his name? Even if the Soul Palace Master came in person, I would still be a little bit afraid, but with you bunch of clowns! Today, I will let you know how foolish it is to be my enemy!"

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Ling's figure was as fast as lightning. He took a step forward and tore through the void. The distance of dozens of feet was reached in an instant. The next moment, his figure was already standing in mid-air.

At the same time, as Xiao Ling's mind moved, the aura around him exploded, and a terrifying heat wave swept out with him as the center. Wherever it passed, the air twisted and deformed, and the space groaned as if it could not bear the burden.

In an instant, blazing flames rose from his body and turned into a sea of ​​fire that burned everything. The high temperature caused the surrounding clouds to evaporate instantly, and the energy of heaven and earth within a hundred miles was boiling.

The pressure spread out like a mountain falling down on one's head. The entire mountain range was shaking violently under this momentum, as if even the space was distorted and deformed by this force.

And the Liekongzuo behind Xiao Ling twisted his slender body and retreated hundreds of feet backwards.

Just now, Xiao Ling had given it instructions through his spiritual sense, ordering it to protect Mu Qingluan at all costs.

"How is this possible?" Feeling the majestic aura that Xiao Ling exuded, Eighth Heavenly Venerable's pupils shrank suddenly, and the body under the white robe trembled slightly, "It's even more powerful than this old man, at least the peak of the Nine-Star Dou Zun!"

The face that had been calm just now was now filled with shock, and even the chains wrapped around his fingertips made a crackling sound due to trembling.

Jiu Tianzun beside him staggered back half a step, and the black and white shadows' faces changed drastically, and the aura around them became slightly disordered.

According to the Soul Palace's intelligence network, they knew everything about Xiao Ling's breakthrough to the Dou Zun level several years ago.

According to common sense, even if he practiced hard day and night and swallowed all the treasures from heaven and earth, he could only advance to the middle-level Dou Zun at most.

Even though his talent for cultivation was monstrous, within just a few years, he could at best barely reach the threshold of breaking through to a higher level.

It was based on this judgment that the Soul Palace made careful plans and sent out the Eight Heavenly Lords and the Nine Heavenly Lords, whose strength had reached the peak of the Eight-Star Dou Zun level, to act together, and assisted by the Two Elders, Black and White, who were two Six-Star Dou Zun Tianzuns. They believed that this situation was well-connected and foolproof.

But when Xiao Ling's aura exploded, the pressure was like a surging wave, as if it was going to collapse the entire sky.

That powerful aura was as unfathomable as the abyss and as boundless as the ocean, far beyond everyone's imagination.

Their eyes were filled with horror and they were stunned. Such terrifying power was like a heavy hammer that shattered all their carefully woven plans and set off a huge wave of shock.

Xiao Ling naturally had no intention of giving them a chance to catch their breath. He waved his hands rapidly, and the flames around him suddenly surged several times. Amid the red waves of fire, nine giant dragons formed by flames broke out of the ground.

The dragon's head was held high, its whiskers dancing wildly in the wind, and its pupils were burning with destructive flames, leaving scarlet afterimages in the void.

"Roar--" The dragon's roar resounded throughout the heaven and earth. Nine fire dragons, carrying a scorching breath that could burn everything, swooped down towards the four-member Soul Palace group.

Wherever it passed, the air was instantly ignited, space twisted into a vortex, and even the mountains below began to melt, emitting billowing white smoke.

Nine fire dragons swept over with blazing flames, and the pupils of the four members of the Soul Palace suddenly shrank.

But after all, he was a veteran warrior who had experienced countless life-and-death battles, and he recovered from his shock in an instant.

The leading Eight Heavenly Lords had a hawk-like look in their eyes and ordered in a deep voice: "The plan has changed! Xiao Ling's strength is far beyond our expectations, and we are definitely not able to deal with it right now!"

"Old Nine and I will hold him back first. Black and White, you two must send a message immediately! With our combined strength, Xiao Ling won't be able to stop us for a moment. This hidden danger must be reported to the Palace Master. Only by mobilizing the Soul Palace's resources can it be completely eradicated!"

Chapter 605 Confrontation

After hearing the instructions from the Eight Heavenly Lords, the eyes of the Black and White Heavenly Lords under their hoods met instantly, and they reached a tacit understanding without words.

The aura around the two men suddenly surged, and black and white lights shot up into the sky like lightning, and the space beneath their feet twisted into a vortex.

With the sound of their clothes rustling, they galloped away into the distance without looking back, and their figures turned into two cold stars in the sky in an instant.

"This information must be transmitted back to the Soul Palace as soon as possible, otherwise there will be endless troubles!" The voice under the black robe was wrapped in the wind, and the jade slip in the white shadow's hand glowed faintly, and Xiao Ling's terrifying strength was quickly engraved on it.

"With our six-star Dou Zun cultivation, staying here will only increase casualties."

The black shadow tore open a crack in the void, and a bone-chilling gale whistled out, "When the Palace Master arrives, I will make Xiao Ling pay the price!"

Seeing the Black and White Heavenly Lord's escape light disappear into the sky, the Ninth Heavenly Lord's brows tightened like a knife, and his ten bony fingers changed hand seals rapidly, and each flip brought up a cold mist.

"Congeal!"

The loud shout that burst out from his throat was like a loud thunder, and the sound waves caused ripples in the void.

As the shout fell, the strange raindrops that were originally suspended in the air suddenly trembled violently, like thousands of silver needles pulled by invisible silk threads, turning into a dark blue torrent with the sound of breaking through the air.

The raindrops swept out with bone-chilling coldness. Wherever they passed, the air condensed into frost and a huge hole was torn in the clouds.

In the swirling black fog surrounding Jiu Tianzun, a hundred-foot rainball took shape at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Weird patterns flowed on the surface of this azure energy body, and every ripple contained the power to corrode everything. The moment the rocks of the mountains below came into contact with it, they melted with a sizzling sound and emitted bursts of white smoke.

The hundred-foot rainball was suspended in the air, and the flowing blue light was so bright that people could not open their eyes.

As it slowly turned, the space twisted like a boiling lake and the air around it was squeezed out, making a sharp explosion.

The tremendous energy spread out like a substance, and the beasts in the mountains below fled in terror. Even the ancient trees that had been rooted for thousands of years trembled under this pressure.

As soon as the rain ball took shape, the Eighth Heavenly Lord immediately raised his hand, and a dense white mist rose from his palm. The extremely cold air turned into a substantial ice dragon, howling and wrapping around the surface of the rain ball.

"Crack--" The sound of ice cracking resounded throughout the world, and spider-web-like ice crystals spread at a speed visible to the naked eye, swallowing up all the blue light.

In the blink of an eye, the rainball had turned into a huge ice ball. The energy inside was surging wildly, making the ice layer transparent, as if it would burst in the next second.

The surface of the ice ball kept bulging and caving in, and every vibration made the space groan as if it could not bear the weight.

The frozen raindrops in the ice layer flashed with strange and faint light, which was intertwined with the black fog lingering outside the ice layer, forming a heart-pounding picture.

The temperature of the entire world dropped suddenly to freezing point, and even the flames around Xiao Ling were affected by the cold and were not as hot as before.

Above the sky, a hundred-foot-wide ice ball was emitting a cold light that was a mixture of dark blue and frosty white. The energy inside was rushing around like a trapped beast, making the ice layer almost transparent.

The killing moves performed by the two top Soul Palace masters together, every tremor made the space wail under the heavy burden, the air within a ten-mile radius was squeezed and distorted, and even the birds circling in the sky were shaken to the ground and died by the invisible pressure.

On the dragon's spine of the Sky-Splitting Throne, Mu Qingluan's jade flute made a buzzing sound while trembling.

Looking at the terrifying ice ball that was powerful enough to tear the sky and earth apart, his face showed an expression of worry that was difficult to conceal: "Such a terrifying power, Senior Brother, you must be safe and sound..."

Before he could finish his words, Rayquaza let out an uneasy roar, and its huge body quickly retreated like an arrow.

The giant beast's dark scales glowed with a defensive glow, but it still subconsciously protected the girl on its back in a safer place. Although it was not afraid of the aftermath of the energy, Mu Qingluan, who had not yet broken through to the Dou Zun level, was nothing more than a candle in the wind under this devastating attack.

"Back then, I was defeated by Yao Chen from your Xingyun Pavilion, but that old guy also died under the scheme of our Soul Palace."

After the Eighth Heavenly Lord transformed the rainball into an ice ball, his face turned sickly pale, and he obviously couldn't bear the energy. Even his voice was hoarse and gasping.

"I wonder if you, the rising star of the Xingyun Pavilion, have the ability to withstand the combined attack of the two of us today! It can be considered as paying back for the loss you suffered at the hands of that old guy."

The roar of the Eight Heavenly Lords was like thunder that exploded across heaven and earth, shaking even the clouds.

However, Xiao Ling only raised his eyebrows slightly, with no ripples in his blue eyes, his clothes fluttering in the wild energy wind, and he seemed like an indifferent bystander.

The hundred-foot-wide ice ball that was big enough to crush a mountain into dust distorted the void behind him. The terrifying pressure caused the surrounding space to collapse continuously, but his eyes did not even shift at all, as if the world-destroying killing move before him was nothing more than a breeze blowing across his face.

"I don't know where you got the confidence from. You actually think that such a small trick can intimidate me? It's really ridiculous."

Xiao Ling stood with his hands behind his back, his black robe rustling in the turbulent energy, his lips curled up in a mocking smile. He lowered his eyes to look at the energy fluctuations surging on the surface of the ice ball, his eyes flashing with coldness.

"As for the old Yao who you all said fell, he is living a very comfortable life now. It is you, a bunch of Soul Palace rats, who have never had the chance to know the truth."