Heaven's Palace Makes Its Entrance-A Dou Ling Expert? Slain with One Palm, Shocking the Crowd!

At that moment, a sinister old man covered in poisonous sores rose to his feet, stinking foully. His gaze was like that of someone eyeing a walking medicinal herb.

"The Yin-Yang Joyous Union Technique? Is that Old Ghost Yin of the Blood Sect?"

"I heard that no woman who falls into his hands lives longer than three days. He drains their blood essence until they're nothing but dried corpses!"

Seeing this, the people around them hurriedly began whispering among themselves.

When those words reached Ning Rongrong's ears, she nearly rolled her eyes back and fainted on the spot.

Douluo World, Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

"Beast!"

The instant Ning Fengzhi, Sect Master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and Ning Rongrong's father, saw Old Ghost Yin, his heart nearly stopped.

If she were bought by a man like that, Rongrong would truly be better off dead!

It wasn't only him. Even the Seven Kill Sword in Sword Douluo's hand trembled, but even he was helpless...

At the same time, Battle Through the Heavens Plane.

Heavenly Palace, high above the nine heavens.

Lin Feng lounged lazily against his throne, watching everything unfold through the system with cold indifference.

"Ning Rongrong..."

Looking at the girl weeping like a flower drenched in rain, a trace of impatience flashed in Lin Feng's eyes.

He had no particular fondness for this young miss from the original story, who had been willful and spoiled in the early stages and accomplished little in the later ones.

He even found her a little noisy.

At the thought, he lightly tapped his fingers on the armrest, preparing to swipe past this scene and look at the curvaceous Ya Fei instead.

[ Ding! Detected a major bearer of fortune from the Douluo Plane, Ning Rongrong, being auctioned. Key figure Ya Fei has intervened. Side quest activated! ]

[Quest objective: Display unparalleled foundations at the Mittal Auction House and bid on Ning Rongrong as a slave!]

[Quest reward: Sect fortune increased by 10%. Host gains a portion of the Douluo Plane's fortune!]

[Hint: Ning Rongrong is one of the chosen daughters of fortune in the Douluo Plane. If she is controlled and enslaved, the devouring and assimilation of the Douluo Plane can be accelerated, allowing you to attain the Dao and become an Emperor!]

At the system's prompt, Lin Feng's tapping fingers paused slightly.

"Devour the fortune of a plane?"

"If that's the case, I can't let her fall into those good-for-nothings' hands."

"Let her go serve as a slave in some low-level dynasty. At least that'll put all that fortune to good use."

"By comparison..."

Lin Feng's gaze fell on Ya Fei, standing in a second-floor box, radiantly alluring. He continued:

"This woman is much more interesting."

"Come."

As Lin Feng spoke, a green spirit bird, entirely formed from energy, materialized out of thin air and obediently landed on his fingertip.

Lin Feng flicked his finger. The bird instantly transformed into a streak of light, pierced through space, and shot toward the Mittel Family's auction house.

Meanwhile, at the Mittel Auction House.

The bidding had reached a fever pitch.

"Three hundred thousand!"

"Four hundred thousand!"

"Five hundred thousand!"

Old Ghost Yin glared at Ning Rongrong and shouted through clenched teeth, "Six hundred thousand gold coins!"

"Whoever dares to compete with me for this woman had better watch out. I might just be lurking outside his window in the middle of the night!"

The threat from a Dou Ling expert made quite a few bidders lose their nerve.

It wasn't worth offending the Blood Sect over a woman.

Looking at the disgusting old man drawing closer, Ning Rongrong shut her eyes in despair.

It's over.

Yet just as everyone thought the matter was about to be settled, the atmosphere in the auction house's topmost Supreme Box was rather strange.

Sitting inside was none other than the head of the Mittel Family, Teng Shan!

But at that moment, this major figure who held sway over the Jia Ma Empire stood to one side with an ingratiating smile, personally pouring tea for a white-robed elder seated in the place of honor.

The elder's hair and beard were white, and he had an otherworldly air. Though no aura emanated from him, the faint pressure he gave off made Teng Shan feel like an ant.

If the elder wished it, he could crush Teng Shan to death with a single finger.

Beside the elder stood a cool, aloof young woman dressed in a flowing green dress.

Suddenly, a streak of green light passed straight through the auction house's defensive barrier without a thought and pierced the wall, coming to rest beside the young woman's ear.

Her expression shifted slightly. After respectfully listening to the message, she leaned down and whispered a few words into the elder's ear.

"Oh? The Sect Master has given an order?"

Elder Yun, who had been resting with his eyes closed, suddenly opened them. A flash of brilliance shone in his eyes, startling Teng Shan so badly that his hand shook and he spilled his tea.

"Buy the otherworldly woman and send her to the Great Gan Dynasty?"

"The Sect Master certainly has unusual tastes... Never mind. Since this is the Sect Master's task, we must carry it out perfectly."

With that, Elder Yun slowly rose to his feet and walked straight to the floor-to-ceiling window. He looked down at Old Ghost Yin, who was still shouting, and a trace of disdain flickered in his eyes.

"Six hundred thousand, going once! Any other bids?"

The auctioneer looked around. Seeing that no one else was bidding, he slowly raised his gavel.

Old Ghost Yin immediately broke into a lewd grin, as though he could already see Ning Rongrong writhing in delight beneath him.

"One million."

But just as the auctioneer was about to bring down the gavel, an aged voice suddenly rang out from the Supreme Box, instantly outbidding Old Ghost Yin's six hundred thousand!

Hearing that enormous sum, everyone looked up in astonishment toward the top floor.

One million gold coins for a useless vase who couldn't cultivate? And publicly stealing Old Ghost Yin's woman? Whoever it was certainly had guts.

"Who?! Which blind fool dares ruin my good time?"

Seeing that someone had dared to raise the bid, Old Ghost Yin flew into a rage. Blood-red energy surged around him as he pointed at the Supreme Box and cursed:

"Rat hiding in the shadows! Do you know I'm with the Blood Sect? If you've got the guts, come out!"

Boom!

But the instant his words left his mouth, a terrifying aura erupted from the Supreme Box, so powerful that it warped space!

It wasn't a Dou Ling, or a Dou Wang, or even a Dou Emperor!

It was the pressure of a Peak Dou Zong expert!

"Quiet."

At a soft snort, a gigantic palm formed from pure Dou Qi appeared out of thin air. Like swatting a fly, it slapped Old Ghost Yin and his entire VIP seat straight into the ground!

"Pfft!"

Before he could even scream, Old Ghost Yin, the man who had struck fear into countless hearts, was reduced to a bloody pulp!

The next moment, an elder in white robes embroidered with cloud patterns stepped out into the air, his hands clasped behind his back.

With every step, ripples spread across the void.

"A Dou... a Dou Zong expert?!"

"My heavens, that insignia... He's from Heavenly Palace! He's one of those legendary experts from Heavenly Palace!"