Douluo Continent: Become stronger by stealing Tang San's luck

An extremely evil and suffocatingly powerful force erupted from his body like a volcanic eruption.

The surrounding space seemed unable to withstand this destructive power, and fine cracks began to appear, like a shattered mirror.

Countless black ghostly figures surged wildly from the light, each emanating a chilling aura.

They screamed shrilly and roared furiously, filled with endless resentment and murderous intent, as they swarmed towards Tang Lan like a tidal wave.

It seemed as if it wanted to completely devour Tang Lan, making him disappear from this world without a trace.

Star Douluo gazed at the unleashed ninth soul skill and said solemnly:

"Ghost Shadow Douluo's ninth soul skill, 'Nine Nether Ghost Shadow Annihilation,' is extremely powerful. It has turned the tide and reversed the course of battles in many life-or-death battles."

"The power contained in this move is terrifying; it can instantly devour all life."

"Every ghostly shadow it releases contains endless resentment and destructive power. Once you are entangled by it, it is like falling into an abyss of no return, from which you cannot escape."

"Once, even a powerful Title Douluo was defeated when faced with this move, which shows how powerful it is, far beyond the reach of ordinary soul skills."

Ghost Scythe Douluo echoed:

"That's right, no matter how powerful this kid is, he definitely can't withstand this earth-shattering attack!"

"He may have gained the upper hand with luck and some cleverness before, but in the face of absolute strength, it was all in vain."

"Ghost Shadow Douluo's ninth soul skill has been honed and refined through countless battles; it is his ultimate killing technique."

"I think Tang Lan is about to pay a heavy price for his arrogance!"

When Ma Xiaotao, Jiang Nannan, and Yu'er saw this, their excitement was instantly replaced by worry.

Ma Xiaotao clenched her fists tightly, her brows furrowed, and muttered to herself:

"Tang Lan, you must hold on! You've been through so many difficulties and you didn't give up, you can definitely do it this time too."

"You are our hope, our pride. We must not let you be defeated by this evil soul technique."

Her eyes were filled with anxiety and anticipation, and her heart felt as if it were being gripped tightly by an invisible hand, making it almost impossible for her to breathe.

Jiang Nannan was extremely anxious, her eyes were slightly red, and her voice trembled as she said:

"This attack is so powerful, can Tang Lan handle it?"

"I'm so scared, scared that he'll get hurt."

"He has always been so brave and strong, but this time the enemy is just too powerful."

"But I believe in him, and I believe he can create a miracle."

Her hands unconsciously gripped the hem of her clothes, her fingers turning white from the force.

Yu'er bit her lip, clasped her hands together in front of her chest, and prayed silently:

"I hope Tang Lan is safe and sound. God, please bless him."

Her eyes were glistening with tears, and her expression was both tense and devout.

Ice Bear Douluo and Time Douluo also held their breath and focused intently on the situation on the battlefield, not daring to be distracted in the slightest.

Ice Bear Douluo's gaze was sharp as he stared intently at Tang Lan, secretly pondering:

"Although this kid is exceptionally talented, I wonder if he can turn the tide against such a powerful soul skill."

"If he can successfully resist, his future will be limitless."

His expression was serious, and his hands unconsciously clenched slightly.

The Time Douluo frowned, his expression grave, and said:

"This battle is a huge test for Tang Lan."

"Ghost Shadow Douluo's ninth soul skill is indeed incredibly powerful, but Tang Lan has also demonstrated extraordinary strength and unwavering will along the way."

"I just hope he can find a way to get through this." His eyes were full of concern and expectation, and he was silently cheering Tang Lan on.

On the battlefield, countless black shadows surged towards Tang Lan with an aura of annihilation.

The entire space was shrouded in this evil power, as if the end of the world was about to arrive.

Ghost Shadow Douluo was brimming with confidence about this attack; his twisted face was filled with a ferocious grin.

His eyes gleamed with madness and smugness as he hurled insults at Tang Lan:

"Boy, today is your death day!" (End of Chapter)

Chapter 804 Disdain

"Before my ninth soul skill, you are destined to be mercilessly crushed!"

"All heroes and valiant warriors will be reduced to ashes and vanish from this world under the destruction of these ghostly shadows of the Nine Netherworlds!"

"Your little tricks are utterly worthless in the face of this absolute power!"

Tang Lan remained calm, her gaze fixed firmly on the surging black shadow.

It was as if it were not a terrifying force capable of destroying everything, but merely a negligible breeze.

His upright posture remained motionless, completely unaffected by Ghost Shadow Douluo's arrogant words.

Ghost Shadow Douluo continued to roar:

Do you think you can withstand the most powerful and evil force in the world?

"Hahaha, that's just wishful thinking!"

"You are nothing but an arrogant and ignorant child. Today I will show you what true despair is! Prepare to die!"

His voice echoed across the battlefield like thunder, carrying boundless killing intent and arrogance.

Tang Lan remained unmoved, but her soul power began to fluctuate violently.

The soul power surged like a raging tide, wave after wave.

It seemed as if they were brewing some earth-shattering, awe-inspiring counterattack.

His gaze grew increasingly sharp, as if he could pierce through the layers of ghostly shadows and see the dawn of victory.

At this moment, the countless black ghostly figures were already close at hand, baring their fangs and claws.

It let out a chilling scream, carrying a resolute momentum to destroy everything, and was about to completely devour Tang Lan.

The surrounding air seemed to be frozen by this terrifying power, and time seemed to stand still at this moment.

"If this is all your final blow can achieve, then die!"

Tang Lan roared, his voice like rolling thunder, booming and shaking the entire space violently, as if it were about to collapse.

A fierce wind swept in, blowing sand and stones flying everywhere.

His eyes burned with a fierce rage that seemed capable of incinerating everything in the world. An endless pressure surged from his body, making the surrounding air seem to freeze.

"You think you can defeat me with this seemingly powerful but actually flawed attack? That's wishful thinking!"

"This so-called final blow is nothing but a weak and feeble death throes in my eyes! Today, I will make you pay a terrible price for your arrogance!"

The soul power emanating from Tang Lan was like a surging tsunami, rampaging wildly, and the violent power caused the space around him to distort and wrinkle.

Dark clouds rolled overhead, and flashes of lightning occasionally illuminated his resolute yet furious face.

Every movement he made carried an aura of world-destroying power, as if he were a war god from ancient times.

The enemy is about to be subjected to the most severe punishment, which is terrifying and makes people afraid to look directly at them.

Tang Lan's words startled Ghost Shadow Douluo, his ferocious smile instantly freezing, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

But then he realized that Tang Lan was bluffing.

"Hmph, kid, stop putting on airs. I'd like to see what tricks you have up your sleeve to defuse this attack!"

Ghost Shadow Douluo roared, increasing his output of soul power. The countless black ghost shadows became even more ferocious, rushing towards Tang Lan with a whooshing sound.

At this moment, the atmosphere on the battlefield was extremely tense.

The wind continued to howl, and sand and gravel lashed at everyone's faces, but all eyes were fixed on Tang Lan, waiting for his counterattack.

Tang Lan sneered, and her soul power began to gather wildly, forming a huge vortex of soul power.

"Since you're so eager to see it, then I'll grant your wish!"

He shouted, and the Overlord Spear in his hand emitted a dazzling light.

"Second Soul Skill - Overlord Wind-Devouring Thrust!"

Tang Lan's second spirit ring lit up, its dazzling light instantly illuminating the surrounding dim space.

The light was like a bright, rising sun, its dazzling brilliance powerfully dispelling the heavy gloom brought by the darkness.

At this moment, a fierce wind raged across the battlefield, sending sand and stones flying.

The surrounding trees were violently shaken by the wind, and leaves fluttered down, as if playing a tragic symphony for this fierce battle.

Tang Lan stood tall and straight like a pine tree, his handsome face tense, his brows slightly furrowed.

A resolute flame burned in his deep eyes, like stars in the night, dazzling yet unsettling to behold.

He clenched his teeth, his facial features appearing exceptionally sharp due to extreme focus and exertion.

The weapon in Tang Lan's hand instantly transformed into an extremely sharp beam of light.

The light, accompanied by a violent, howling wind, was like a dazzling bolt of lightning, swift and unparalleled, tearing through the deep night sky.

With an unstoppable momentum, it swiftly pierced straight towards the surging black ghostly figure.

The wind howled, its sound like a thousand horses galloping fiercely, its momentum magnificent and powerful, as if it could sweep the entire world into its surging sound waves.

Wherever the light touched, the air was mercilessly and brutally torn apart, emitting a sharp, ear-piercing, and unbearable explosion.

It was as if this entire space was about to be completely crushed and reduced to nothingness by this terrifyingly powerful force.

Faced with this overwhelmingly powerful attack, the countless black ghostly figures actually began to show obvious signs of retreating.

Originally, they were fierce, aggressive, and arrogant.

At this moment, they seemed to sense a tremendous threat capable of destroying them, and their movements became sluggish and hesitant.

Their previous arrogance vanished instantly.