Starting as a supporting character in Doupo

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"This is the old ghost. He has an exceptional talent for alchemy. He used to compete fiercely with your teacher, but in the end, your teacher was slightly better. Because of this, the old ghost has always held a grudge against him."

As Xiao Yan listened to Venerable Feng's explanation, a look of understanding appeared on his face.

After all, he felt it most clearly just now; the old man seemed to have used his soul power to block the chains of the Soul Palace.

"Hmph, could it be that such a vast Soul Palace has now been reduced to being run by a mere child?"

The old ghost's frail body hovered in mid-air, facing the densely packed ranks of the Soul Palace, yet his expression showed no arrogance. He gazed at Mo Shang for a moment before speaking.

Mo Shang looked at the unfamiliar figure who had appeared, his expression calm. He had naturally heard the conversation between the other party and Venerable Feng. Since the person in front of him had a past with his teacher, he would still give him face.

"Hehe, there's no need for you to worry about the Soul Hall's personnel arrangements, senior. As the acting hall master, I naturally have no one in the Soul Hall who would disobey me. On the contrary, it's you..."

Mo Shang's tone carried a hint of sarcasm.

"A bunch of rabble. Besides, he couldn't control his mouth just now, so I taught him a lesson. On the contrary, you guys haven't even had a chance to speak yet. With so many of you, do you not even know who the real person in charge is?"

As Mo Shang's sarcastic remarks fell, all the Dou Zun on the plains fixed their gazes on him. If looks could kill, Mo Shang would probably have been killed by their stares long ago.

However, at this point, everyone realized that what the other party said was true. Ultimately, this was still the Starfall Pavilion's home ground!

Without prior arrangement, everyone's gaze turned to the location of the Starfall Pavilion. Venerable Feng and Xiao Yan stood in front. Venerable Feng waved his wrist, and a gentle breeze carried Xiao Yan forward. A voice rang in Xiao Yan's ear.

"Young Yan, go ahead. You're the young master of the Starfall Pavilion now. It's most suitable for the two of you to have a chat!"

Venerable Feng spoke softly. After all, although Mo Shang wore a mask to cover his face, among so many powerful people present, who didn't have some discernment?

It was clear to everyone that Mo Shang was not very old, but the aura of an eight-star Dou Zun emanating from him made everyone's expressions solemn.

Even the powerful figures within the Soul Palace were shocked by the aura that Mo Shang had revealed after his attack.

Among them, Jiuyin, who was almost about to test Mo Shang on the ship, was the most fortunate.

"Strange, this person is so young, yet his strength has already reached the eight-star Dou Zun level. Is his talent really that terrifying?"

In a corner of the plain, a strange light flashed in Gu Chen's eyes. Sensing the aura emanating from Mo Shang, a look of surprise appeared on his face. His gaze fell slightly on Xun'er beside him, and his expression revealed a hint of worry.

After all, the Soul Palace was a subordinate force of the Soul Clan, which was not a secret among the ancient races.

Such talent could not possibly have been cultivated by the Soul Palace itself; it must have come from a disciple of the Soul Clan.

However, it should be noted that Xun'er, the most talented among the ancient clans, is only a five-star Dou Zun, which is far inferior to the eight-star Dou Zun that Mo Shang has demonstrated.

Xun'er also secretly felt a rare pressure from the Golden Emperor Burning Heaven Flame that flashed by.

"Hmph! If you dare to hurt Brother Xiao Yan, even if you really are a member of the Soul Clan, I will definitely tear you apart and skin you alive..."

In mid-air, Mo Shang looked at Xiao Yan, who had appeared in the sky, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth behind his mask.

"You're the disciple of the Medicine Saint? You seem rather ordinary..."

Chapter 375 Powerful figures arrive one after another, a chaotic battle among Dou Zun!

Mo Shang's gaze swept over Xiao Yan, sizing him up and down.

Sensing Xiao Yan's strength as a mere three-star Dou Zun, a strange smile crept up his face beneath the mask, though he was filled with mixed emotions.

After struggling in this world for so long, my strength has actually far surpassed that of Xiao Yan and the others...

However, Mo Shang recalled what he had seen among the Spirit Clan. Even if they were Dou Zun, they were still nothing in front of the ancient races, let alone compared to the most powerful Soul Zun.

Mo Shang sensed Xiao Fan's location and continued to tear through space to get there. However, given the distance between Xiao Fan and the Starfall Pavilion, it would probably take some time for him to arrive.

Xiao Yan felt a sense of absurdity as Mo Shang looked him up and down.

If Xiao Yan hadn't known his senior brother's extraordinary abilities and his complete trust in Xiao Fan, he would have found it hard to believe that the supreme leader of the Soul Palace was actually his senior brother's clone.

Even the old medicine master, who had been hiding in the void behind the Starfall Pavilion, had a look of doubt on his face.

After all, among everyone present, Yao Lao's strength as a one-star Dou Sheng was such that if he didn't actively reveal it, no one would be able to detect him. However, when his soul power landed on Mo Shang, he still couldn't see through the person in front of him.

However, Yao Lao did not come away empty-handed; he discovered two figures hidden behind the Soul Palace members.

Sensing the two powerful fluctuations, Yao Lao's lips curled into a smile.

"Hehe, you were right, little guy..."

"Xiao Yan, if you're willing to hand over Yao Chen, I'll guarantee the safety of your Starfall Pavilion. How about that? I can even plead with the Palace Master to grant you the title of Palace Master of the Earthly Fiend Palace. What do you say?"

Mo Shang's tone was playful. As they talked, a jet-black flame emerged from his fingertip, shimmering with an eerie aura, instantly drawing Xiao Yan's attention.

Looking at this unique, pitch-black flame, Xiao Yan no longer had any doubts about Mo Shang's identity and understood that this was his senior brother subtly reminding him. Xiao Yan suppressed the strange feeling in his heart.

Apart from his senior brother, there was no one else in the Soul Hall who could not be killed. After all, the hatred between the Xiao family and the Soul Hall was not fake. This battle was simply a way for Xiao Fan to actively plan and wipe out some of the Soul Hall's forces.

Suppressing his thoughts, Xiao Yan spoke coldly and firmly:

"Hmph! Wishful thinking! You think you're the current Lord of the Soul Hall? You're nothing but a cowardly coward!"

As Xiao Yan finished speaking, the aura of a three-star Dou Zun erupted from his body, his face full of arrogance. Behind him, strange flames appeared one after another. Each of these strange flames would also take on a spiritual form, acting as guards to protect the emperor Xiao Yan in the very center.

"Six different kinds of strange fire! Truly living up to its reputation!"

"As expected of the disciple of the Medicine Saint, to be able to control so many different kinds of flames is truly terrifying..."

As the strange flames behind Xiao Yan appeared, countless gazes fell upon him. Mo Shang looked at the six fire spirits behind Xiao Yan and dared not speak. Xiao Yan's appearance was indeed somewhat intimidating, but he understood that Xiao Yan was only displaying six strange flames. To unleash the power of all six strange flames simultaneously in battle would not be so easy for Xiao Yan with his current strength.

"Boy, I won't hurt you. Since you're so stubborn, don't blame me."

As Mo Shang finished speaking, his gaze fell upon the strange flames behind Xiao Yan, his tone revealing a greedy glint: "Azure Lotus Earth Core Flame, Fallen Heart Flame, Bone Spirit Cold Flame, Tortoise Spirit Earth Flame, Nine Dragons Thunderfire, Three Thousand Burning Flames! Heh, brat, after I kill you, I will personally take these strange flames for myself!"

Mo Shang's gaze swept over the people of Xingyun Pavilion, and the aura of an eight-star Dou Zun suddenly erupted from his body. Under the terrifying wave of Dou Qi, the disciples and elders on both sides on the plain immediately felt their steps sink.

"boom!"

"boom!!"

As Mo Shang's aura erupted, the Dou Zun members of the Starfall Pavilion no longer concealed their power. Their unique Dou Zun aura burst forth, resisting Mo Shang's pressure and bringing a sense of relief to the disciples.

At the same time, they combined their strength, and the auras of more than ten Dou Zun powerhouses converged, crushing towards Mo Shang in the sky.

"Hahaha, good time!"

Feeling the oppressive aura emanating from the crowd, Mo Shang's lips curled into a sneer.

"Gentlemen, do you really think my Soul Palace is without anyone?"

An aged voice suddenly rang out in mid-air, and a massive aura appeared behind Mo Shang, joining him in resisting the auras of many powerful figures from the Starfall Pavilion. At the same time, the auras of several elders from the Soul Hall slowly emerged, and their figures also appeared behind Mo Shang.

The auras of numerous Soul Palace Dou Zun powerhouses merged together and collided with the auras of the Starfall Pavilion powerhouses.

"boom!"

An invisible wave emanated from the center of the two powerful figures, spreading outwards to the surrounding areas.

A massive crack, hundreds of feet long, suddenly appeared in the sky, like a demon's eye watching the disciples on the plain, or like a dividing line in the sky, splitting it in two.

With the combined strength of both sides, the auras of dozens of Dou Zun level experts were mixed together, making the Starfall Pavilion Plain the most terrifying place in the entire Central Continent.

Many powerful figures and forces who were secretly observing the battle felt a sense of lingering fear as they sensed the terrifying fluctuations erupting on the plains and the enormous rift stretching across the sky.

Now that things have come to this, no one can remain unscathed.

The battle between the Starfall Pavilion and the Soul Palace will surely affect the entire Central Continent!

This realization arose in the hearts of all the strong.

"Fellow Daoist, do not panic, I am here to help!"

Some of the Dou Zun experts who had been secretly observing could no longer sit still. They saw that if the Soul Hall's Dou Zun experts, who were suspended in mid-air, were to win this battle, the entire Central Continent would probably become the Soul Hall's backyard!

On the Starfall Pavilion's side, most of the powerful figures are allies of the Starfall Pavilion. Even if the Starfall Pavilion wins, it will not be able to monopolize the Central Continent!

Nobody is a fool, so at this point, everyone naturally understands what choice to make.

One after another, powerful Dou Zun figures, who had been hiding their identities, roared out and stood on the side of Xingyun Pavilion, their vast auras crushing towards the Soul Palace.

"How could I miss such a grand event? My Heavenly Nether Sect will also join in the fun!"

A sinister voice rang out, and a six-star Dou Zun expert from the Tianming Sect suddenly appeared in mid-air, with the aura of a two-star Dou Zun expert emanating from behind him.

"Elder of the Heavenly Nether Sect, the Ghost Lord of the Netherworld!"

"Chen Tiannan, the Sect Master of the Xuanming Sect!"

As the two figures appeared in mid-air, Venerable Feng's voice rang in Xiao Yan's ears, introducing the powerful figures who had appeared.

"Haha, I'm not late, am I?"

The Ghost Lord of Senluo moved like a ghost, flashing in mid-air, and joined the battlefield with Chen Tiannan, his sword pointing directly at the Soul Palace experts.

At present, the Tianming Sect has not yet clashed with Xiao Yan. Facing the Soul Palace, they naturally know who to attack first.

At the same time, the fragrance of ink plum blossoms appeared, followed by a gentle voice from the sky.

"Hua Jin of the Hua Clan has come to our aid!"

The two powerful sects, Tianming Sect and Hua Sect, took action but sided with Xingyun Pavilion, giving many Dou Zun of Xingyun Pavilion a lot of confidence!

Among the Soul Palace members, Mo Shang glanced at Senluo Ghost Lord and Hua Jin, who had just appeared, without saying a word.

He hadn't expected the Heavenly Nether Sect to side with the Starfall Pavilion, but for him, it wasn't bad news. After all, he didn't care who died, whether it was the Heavenly Nether Sect or the Soul Palace.

As for Hua Jin, the acting sect leader of the Flower Sect, in the original story, if she hadn't coveted the inherited fighting spirit of Granny Hua within Yun Yun's body, the position of sect leader of the Flower Sect would probably have truly fallen into her hands.

However, the Heavenly Nether Sect only sent one Senluo Ghost Lord, and the Flower Sect only sent one Hua Jin, which gave both sects a chance to extricate themselves.

After all, Mo Shang understood that the Tianming Sect and the Flower Sect still had Dou Sheng experts, which was fundamentally different from the Starfall Pavilion, a force that had only risen in recent decades.