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

It crashed down with a deafening roar, a blow that seemed capable of shattering heaven and earth and shaking the universe.

In an instant, a gigantic dragon shadow appeared in the void.

The dragon's shadow was enormous and majestic, as if it were a divine beast that had stepped out of ancient mythology.

The dragon's tail swept across, the movement swift and powerful, as if it could tear the entire void apart.

Tearing through the air with a sharp whistling sound, it plummeted like a meteorite, carrying boundless power, and crashed fiercely into the ferocious bear king.

"Mighty Vajra Claw!" A cold glint flashed in Xiong Jun's eyes.

His eyes were filled with ferocity and determination.

Its claws swung around with lightning speed, as if they could tear everything apart.

He slammed his fist down on the dragon shadow, the blow carrying immense power, as if it could destroy everything.

Boom! A violent collision occurred, the sound of which was like a thunderclap, deafeningly loud.

Sparks flew everywhere, blooming like fireworks, beautiful yet dangerous.

The entire void seemed to be blown apart, and a terrifying gale swept in all directions.

The strong wind was as fierce as a storm, making people tremble with fear.

A terrifying energy ripple spread wildly.

The ripples spread like water, destroying everything in their path.

Xiong Jun trembled and staggered back five or six steps.

That power was irresistible to it.

The soles of their feet sank into the thick mud, leaving a row of deep footprints that seemed to tell the story of the intensity of the battle.

Tang Lan remained unmoved, still standing in the void.

The figure was tall and majestic, like a god looking down upon the mortal world.

He stared at Xiong Jun with indifferent eyes, his gaze filled with coldness and disdain.

He did not attack again, but his aura grew increasingly terrifying.

The momentum was like a surging wave, constantly rising, making people feel extremely oppressed.

Xiong Jun felt a chill run down his spine, and a strong sense of unease instantly welled up inside him.

A look of horror appeared on his face, his expression filled with shock and disbelief.

Based solely on that terrifying clash just now, it could clearly determine Tang Lan's cultivation level.

The clash of powers and the surge of soul energy made it deeply feel Tang Lan's strength.

Very strong. These two words kept echoing in Xiong Jun's mind.

It's estimated that he's very close to reaching the Limit Douluo level.

Tang Lan's displayed strength put Xiong Jun under tremendous pressure.

He was slightly stronger than him. This realization filled Xiong Jun with vigilance.

Xiong Jun was slightly startled, knowing that he was no match for this person in a one-on-one fight.

In the exchange just now, it had deeply felt Tang Lan's power.

His own strength seemed insignificant in front of Tang Lan.

However, this place is the Star Dou Great Forest.

This is the territory of their soul beasts, where countless powerful soul beasts reside.

He didn't believe Tang Lan would dare to act recklessly.

Thinking of this, Xiong Jun's eyes turned a deep crimson.

The red color resembled a burning flame, filled with anger and determination.

It decided to use the power of the Star Dou Great Forest to compete with Tang Lan.

It wanted to let Tang Lan know that the spirit beasts in this forest were not to be trifled with. (End of Chapter)

Chapter 863 The Power of the Ancient Dragon

"Roar!" Xiong Jun suddenly roared to the sky, the sound like rolling thunder, exploding between heaven and earth, as if it would shatter the sky.

A visible energy wave erupted violently from its nostrils, resembling a surging, powerful wave with a terrifying impact.

Like a high-speed cannonball, it hurtled towards Tang Lan with lightning speed, tearing the air apart and emitting a sharp, piercing whistling sound, as if groaning in pain.

Tang Lan's gaze flashed like lightning, revealing a sharp, sword-like light in her eyes.

He slowly extended his left hand, the movement elegant and composed, as if a master were wielding a brush, full of artistic beauty.

In an instant, a powerful and vast suction force erupted, like a bottomless black hole, transforming into a mysterious and unpredictable vortex.

The vortex spun wildly, radiating a terrifyingly powerful attraction, as if it could devour everything in the world.

Shockingly, the energy containing terrifying power was easily absorbed into the body by the vortex and vanished instantly, as if it had never existed.

"What?" Xiong Jun's eyes widened, his face filled with shock and disbelief.

Its gaze toward Tang Lan was filled with deep apprehension, as if it were looking at an invincible myth.

"Second Soul Skill: Overlord Wind-Eating Thrust!" Tang Lan shouted in a low voice, which, though not loud, seemed to contain endless majesty and power.

The Overlord Spear in his hand trembled slightly, the movement swift and powerful, as if it could shatter the void.

Instantly, a dazzling white light burst forth from the tip of the spear, as brilliant as the sun in the sky, so bright that it was impossible to look directly at it.

Immediately afterwards, the white light spread out at an extremely fast speed like a surging tide, covering the entire spear in the blink of an eye.

Moreover, the white light expanded rapidly, growing a hundred times larger in the blink of an eye, like a giant, imposing staff reaching to the sky.

This giant club emanates a vast and powerful force, as if it could crush the entire world.

When it slashed down fiercely, the immense pressure was like a mountain collapsing and the earth splitting apart. The entire space trembled violently, as if it could not withstand this world-destroying power.

The air itself seemed to emit low, mournful groans, as if trembling in fear of this immense power.

Everything around was shrouded in this powerful pressure, making people feel extremely oppressed and suffocated.

Xiong Jun's eyelids twitched violently, the intense twitching seeming to express its inner unease and fear.

A look of horror flashed in its eyes, its expression filled with shock and disbelief. It seemed to see the end of the world approaching, its heart filled with despair.

At this moment, Xiong Jun's facial muscles twitched slightly, and his eyes revealed deep panic.

He hurriedly unleashed his defensive soul skill: "Golden Armor Shield." His voice was urgent and frantic, as if he were racing against time.

In an instant, a huge shield, ten meters in size, appeared on its chest.

The shield was enormous and imposing, like an insurmountable mountain.

The shield was constructed from solid rock, so hard that it seemed capable of withstanding any attack.

The surface inscriptions flowed, those inscriptions like mysterious symbols, radiating a dazzling golden light, as if cast from metal.

The light was so dazzling that it was impossible to look directly at it.

Xiong Jun stared wide-eyed at the massive, descending staff, his eyes filled with tension and unease.

Clang! The colossal club slammed heavily against the shield, producing a muffled sound like a resounding bell.

The voice was deep and resonant, as if it could penetrate one's soul.

A massive shockwave suddenly emanated from the two of them, surging outwards like a raging torrent.

The shockwave was powerful and violent, seemingly capable of destroying everything.

It destroyed vast tracts of forest and thorny bushes, which appeared so fragile in the face of the shockwave, instantly shattering them into pieces.

Xiong Jun's body trembled slightly, and a painful expression appeared on his face, clearly affected by the powerful impact.

The colossal staff that reached the heavens was blasted away by this attack; the force was so immense that it was impossible to withstand.

It crashed violently into the depths of the forest, producing a tremendous sound that seemed to shake the entire earth.

The force of the impact made everything deep in the forest tremble, as if in fear of this powerful force.

Xiong Jun stared blankly at the giant club that had been blasted away, its eyes filled with astonishment and lingering fear. It took a deep breath and tried to calm itself down.

A mournful howl rang out, a sound that seemed to be a desperate cry from the depths of hell, shaking the entire forest.

Leaves fell one after another, and branches shook violently, as if the entire forest was trembling at the terrible sound.

The sound was like a sharp blade, piercing the silent sky and sending chills down one's spine.

A shocking mark appeared on the giant club, a mark that resembled a hideous scar, telling the story of the fierce collision that had just taken place.

A powerful energy fluctuation emanated from the mark, as if reminding people how intense the battle had just taken place.

At that moment, a golden light suddenly flashed in Tang Lan's eyes, and that golden light, like a dazzling star, instantly illuminated the entire world.

He clenched his right fist suddenly, the movement full of power, as if he could hold the whole world in his hands.

The phantom of the Ancient Dragon Martial Soul behind him also moved, and a ray of light shone from its dragon horn. The light was as dazzling as the sun, making it impossible to look directly at it.

Immediately afterwards, an even more terrifying aura was released from Tang Lan.

The aura, like a surging tide, instantly swept through the entire forest.

The aura contained boundless pressure, making people feel extremely oppressed.

Boom! With a deafening roar, an extremely terrifying dragon shadow rose into the air from behind Tang Lan. The dragon shadow was enormous and majestic, as if it were a divine beast that had stepped out of ancient mythology.

Soaring through the heavens, its movements were swift and powerful, as if it could tear the entire void apart.

Its power and influence shook all directions, causing the entire world to tremble.

The air itself seemed to distort, as if it couldn't withstand the immense power.

Tang Lan's eyes were filled with a variety of emotions, including coldness, tyranny, and murderous intent.

His face was tense, his brows were slightly furrowed, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, revealing a cold smile.

What kind of eyes were those? Bloodthirsty and cruel, like those of a wild beast.