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

Jiang Nannan frowned, her beautiful eyebrows now appearing as if they were knotted into an unsolvable knot.

The anxiety in her eyes was clearly visible, like a burning flame scorching her heart.

She would occasionally bite her fingers lightly, leaving faint teeth marks on her slender fingers.

Filled with unease, he muttered to himself, "Can Tang Lan survive this? So many powerful enemies, what should we do?"

"What should we do if something happens to him?"

Ma Xiaotao's expression was so solemn it seemed like it could drip water, and she didn't dare to take her eyes off Tang Lan for a moment.

Her heart was in her throat, as if it would jump out at any moment. She thought to herself:

"With so many people attacking, even if Tang Lan is very powerful, I'm afraid she will have a hard time dealing with it."

"No, we can't just stand by and watch. Even if it costs us everything, we have to face this together!"

The various colors of light intertwined instantly, creating a dazzling and brilliant spectacle, yet also an extremely dangerous and deadly one.

It was like a giant, colorful light curtain that enveloped the entire sky.

The powerful energy contained within the light barrier caused noticeable distortions and wrinkles in the surrounding space.

It was as if this entire world was about to succumb to such terrifying pressure.

Fire, frost, lightning, storms—all kinds of elemental forces raged at this moment.

The raging flames formed a massive pillar of fire, incredibly thick, shooting straight into the sky as if it would burn through the heavens.

Wherever it passed, the air was scorched and distorted.

The icy frost condensed into countless sharp ice spikes.

The ice spikes gleamed with cold light, shooting densely towards Tang Lan, carrying endless chill and killing intent;

The raging lightning intertwined into a massive electric grid, crackling and popping.

Each arc of electricity was like a roaring dragon, exuding an aura of destruction that sent chills down one's spine.

A fierce storm howled, forming huge tornadoes.

The tornado spun wildly, sending sand and stones flying and leaving a trail of destruction in its wake, as if it were about to devour everything.

The ground also began to crack under this immense pressure, with huge fissures resembling gaping maws, ferocious and terrifying, spreading wildly in all directions.

The once solid ground instantly shattered, mountains collapsed, and boulders tumbled down. The deafening roar was like the earth groaning in pain.

The entire battlefield seemed to be engulfed in a catastrophe, giving the impression that the end of the world had arrived.

Smoke filled the air, obscuring the sky; the once peaceful world was now filled with endless chaos and destruction.

Everything became chaotic and terrifying.

A terrifying force, like a surging tide, enveloped Tang Lan.

The power was so immense it was suffocating, as if it were about to devour the entire world.

It was like a raging hurricane, raging wildly with the force of destruction. Wherever it went, the void trembled and tiny cracks appeared, as if this space was about to collapse completely under such a terrifying impact.

It was as if countless invisible giant hands were fiercely pressing in from all directions, each hand containing boundless pressure.

The oppressive aura was like an immense burden, threatening to crush Tang Lan's body into dust, causing him to disappear completely from this world without leaving a trace.

At this moment, he had just killed Ghost Shadow Douluo, and the power in his body was extremely depleted.

Anyone would have thought Tang Lan would perish from this attack, after all, facing such a powerful and deadly force...

How could someone in an extremely weak state withstand it?

But there was no fear or hesitation in Tang Lan's eyes.

I even wanted to laugh.

In the end, the devastating attack, like a raging beast, mercilessly struck Tang Lan.

This attack carried boundless destructive power, like the darkest star in the universe falling, with a despairing pressure.

In that instant, time seemed to freeze, and everything became silent.

The terrifying energy surge crashed down like a heavy mountain.

The light was so bright that it was impossible to look directly at it, and the surrounding air was instantly ignited, forming a blazing sea of ​​fire.

The powerful impact distorted space, producing a chilling hissing sound.

Tang Lan's location

He was instantly engulfed by endless light and energy, as if his existence had been completely erased from the world.

The Holy Spirit Cult and the people of the four great empires all wore smug and cruel smiles.

Their distorted faces were etched with self-righteous certainty.

They believed that Tang Lan had definitely died under this terrifying attack and had no chance of survival.

"Hmph, this kid is finally dead. How could he possibly survive being hit by such a powerful attack?"

A member of the Holy Spirit Cult burst into unrestrained laughter; the laughter was sharp and piercing.

His eyes were filled with contempt, as if Tang Lan's life were as insignificant as a feather in his eyes. (End of Chapter)

Chapter 811 Breaking the situation

The generals of the four empires breathed a sigh of relief, exchanged glances, and their eyes were full of joy.

"With such an attack, he has no chance of survival. We have finally eliminated this major threat."

Their voices were filled with a sense of relief, as if a huge weight had finally been lifted from their hearts.

"That's right. Under such destructive power, he will surely be pulverized and disappear without a trace."

Someone echoed this, their tone filled with certainty.

It was as if I had witnessed Tang Lan being crushed into dust.

They began to cheer and jump for joy, their voices rising and falling, echoing through the sky.

"Haha, Tang Lan is dead, let's see who can stop us now!"

They danced and gesticulated wildly, overjoyed, as if they had already taken control of the entire world.

The experts of the Holy Spirit Cult relaxed their tense nerves and said confidently:

"With this blow, he will surely die. We can rest easy now."

Their expressions were relaxed and content, as if they had already tasted the fruits of victory.

The entire team was immersed in a self-satisfied atmosphere of victory, completely convinced that Tang Lan had been annihilated in that terrifying attack.

They cheered and shouted, their cacophony blending together like a wicked carnival.

Even the usually composed Star Douluo and the sinister Ghost Scythe Douluo revealed arrogant and unrestrained smiles.

Their lips curled up in a wide smile, their expressions brimming with undisguised smugness and contempt.

They looked at the Time Douluo, Ice Bear Douluo, and Falling Sword Soul Douluo who were trying their best to block them.

He spoke with utter disdain:

"So what if you try to stop us?"

The tone was full of sharp sarcasm.

"This time, we have led a large army."

Star Douluo crossed his arms, his expression extremely arrogant, and spoke with utter disdain for everyone.

"More than twenty Soul Douluos and dozens of Soul Saints, what a powerful lineup!"

His voice echoed in the air, carrying an arrogant and overbearing tone.

"Even if we don't intervene, they are enough to take Tang Lan's life!"

Ghost Scythe Douluo continued,

His voice was filled with confidence and certainty.

It was as if Tang Lan's fate had been firmly nailed to the cross of death, with no possibility of survival.

Upon hearing this, the expressions of Time Douluo, Ice Bear Douluo, and Falling Sword Soul Douluo changed slightly.

A barely perceptible hint of worry flashed across his previously resolute expression.

Their gazes were involuntarily drawn to the center of the energy storm, where the light flickered erratically.

The intense energy fluctuations blurred vision, making it impossible to see the specific situation clearly.

"You must trust Tang Lan."

Time Douluo gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with determination and resolve, and said loudly,

"That guy can't be judged by ordinary standards!"

His voice trembled slightly, yet remained powerful.

"That's right, he always manages to create miracles."

Ice Bear Douluo nodded heavily, a spark of hope rekindling in his eyes.

Recalling Tang Lan's amazing past performances, I felt even more confident.

"We cannot be swayed by their words. Tang Lan will definitely pull through this!"

The Sword-Falling Soul Douluo gripped his sword tightly, his knuckles turning white from the force.

Tang Ya and the others watched all of this from a distance, their hearts pounding in their throats.

Tang Ya gripped the hem of her clothes tightly with both hands, her knuckles turning white from the force.

Her lips trembled slightly as she murmured, "Tang Lan, you have to be alright, you have to be alright."

Jiang Nannan's eyes were fixed intently on the center of the energy storm.

My hands unconsciously clenched into fists, my nails digging deep into my palms without me even noticing.

She kept praying in her heart: "God help me, please don't let anything happen to Tang Lan."