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

They are followers of the Holy Spirit Cult, and also three titled Douluo.

At the same time, five auras appeared on the other side, and they were also titled Douluo.

However, Tang Lan knew clearly that the five auras there did not belong to the titled Douluo of Shrek Academy, but to the titled Douluo of the three great empires.

"Gui Meng, I didn't expect you guys to arrive so early!"

A voice suddenly came from the roof, and a man in a silver robe appeared, accompanied by another old man with a white beard.

These two were none other than Silver Bone Douluo and Mad Hair Douluo from the Star Luo Empire.

The three auras on the other side belonged to the Douling Empire and the Tianhun Empire, respectively.

Among them, the two from the Douling Empire are Chan Douluo and Xueying Douluo.

The Douluo from the Heavenly Soul Empire had nothing with him except for an ice-blue longsword slung over his shoulder.

This person is none other than the renowned Cold Sword Douluo.

Although Tang Lan didn't know much about these people, she had heard of them before.

The weakest of these people is a level 92 Title Douluo, and the strongest one is the Sword Shouting Douluo, whose strength has reached a terrifying level 96.

His strength is in no way inferior to that of the dean of Shrek Academy.

At first, Tang Lan thought these guys were all in cahoots, but he soon realized something was wrong.

Then, Ghost Dream Douluo tilted his head and scanned the five Douluos who had arrived from the three great empires.

Then he suddenly grinned and spoke first: "Is your purpose for coming here the same as ours, to kill this boy?"

Silver Bone and Mad Hair, the two Douluo of the Star Luo Empire, exchanged a glance but did not answer immediately.

On the contrary, the two titled figures from the Douling Empire laughed and said, "This guy killed one of our people, so naturally he will have to pay the price this time."

"The orders from above are clear: if they cannot be taken away, they shall be killed on the spot."

The moment those words were spoken, it was as if the wind blowing around them grew even colder.

"Cold Sword Douluo, what about you?"

Ghost Dream Douluo then turned his gaze to Cold Sword, and then smiled and spoke.

His attitude towards Han Jian Douluo became much more polite.

For no other reason than that Han Jian Douluo is stronger than them.

They hadn't expected that the Heavenly Soul Empire would send the Cold Sword Douluo this time.

"Hmph, my arrival is different from yours!"

Han Jian Douluo coldly glanced at everyone present, but offered no further explanation.

The other titled Douluo frowned upon seeing Han Jian's attitude, and a sense of vigilance arose in their hearts.

They knew that half of the various factions present wanted to capture Tang Lan and study her thoroughly.

On the other side, the three Title Douluos, represented by the Holy Spirit Cult, came for Tang Lan's life.

"Hmph, you cowards are truly arrogant and conceited, daring to set your sights on the person I have my eye on."

Just then, an ancient voice suddenly echoed from this place.

The sound echoed all around, but the other person could not be seen.

Upon hearing this, all eight Title Douluos raised their heads and looked around warily.

Their hearts were far from as calm as they appeared. (End of Chapter)

Chapter 883 War Ghost Staff Douluo

The fact that this person was able to evade the detection of eight titled Douluo speaks volumes about their terrifying cultivation level.

If the other party were an enemy, how could they not have noticed at such close range?

They, these titled Douluo, dared not think any further about what would happen next.

At the same time, Tang Lan, dressed in black and with her face veiled, slowly emerged from the darkness.

Tang Lan was currently emanating a strange aura, not the golden color she usually exuded.

Instead, it was a deep black, echoing the night, even deeper than the night itself.

This power originates from Tang Lan's Dragon-Capturing Hand. With this ability alone, Tang Lan is completely unafraid of these Title Douluos in front of him.

However, Tang Lan did not appear in her own name.

It's simply because he's been making too much noise lately.

These titled Douluo from the three great empires came wave after wave, like mosquitoes, an endless nuisance.

It even disrupted the implementation of many of Tang Lan's ideas.

Now, Tang Lan wants to establish the image of a mysterious and powerful figure to intimidate the so-called various forces.

"Who are you? You seem to have been waiting for us for quite some time."

The other man beside Gui Meng, an old man holding a skull cane, narrowed his eyes and stared intently at Tang Lan, who was dressed in black.

Although the other titled Douluo did not speak, their meaning was very clear: they were all waiting for Tang Lan's answer.

However, Tang Lan laughed: "Who I am is not important. If you have the guts, come with me!"

After Tang Lan finished speaking, he suddenly rose into the air, and a huge golden dragon wing slowly appeared beside him.

With a flap of its wings, a hurricane swept Tang Lan away from the city like a shooting star in the night sky.

Tang Lan's speed was extremely fast, and even the titled Douluo behind her were surprised when they saw it.

The group exchanged glances, then quickly activated their soul power and took to the air, chasing after Tang Lan's location.

Only three people remained who did not go, including Han Jian Douluo, Yin Gu Douluo, and Gui Meng Douluo.

The other five titled Douluo all chose to pursue Tang Lan.

They were extremely familiar with Tang Lan's soul skills, and the soul power fluctuations emanating from the mysterious man were very similar to those of Tang Lan, but even more powerful.

Now they had no choice but to shift their main focus to the mysterious man in front of them.

Regardless of their intentions, the ultimate goal is to defeat this mysterious man in black who possesses the Ancient Dragon Martial Soul.

The scenery around them rushed by, and Tang Lanfei, who was at the forefront, naturally noticed that three people had not followed.

However, he didn't care, because with these people behind him, his goal had already been achieved.

In other words, it is necessary to find an open and sparsely populated place to prevent the fighting between the two sides from affecting innocent people.

Battles between Title Douluos are extremely terrifying. Even a large city would be riddled with holes if there were no so-called restrictions.

Soon, Tang Lan flew out of Shrek City and stopped in a mountainous area to the west.

"Hehehe, fly, keep flying!"

Ghost Staff Douluo followed closely behind, and when he saw Tang Lan stop, a perverted smile appeared on his lips.

In his view, the person in front of him was definitely not as many as they were opponents.

What follows will be a one-sided crushing and ravaging.

In his eyes, ravaging a Title Douluo was undoubtedly the most wonderful thing in the world.

Compared to this, the Soul Douluos and even Soul Saints he usually used to worship the Ghost Staff Martial Soul seemed so uninteresting.

That's right, his Ghost Staff was born with an extremely ferocious and evil martial spirit.

This is also why he joined the Holy Spirit Cult in the first place.

The Ghost Staff was initially extremely fragile, but as Ghost Staff Douluo killed more and more people, the Ghost Staff was able to absorb the souls and martial souls of Soul Masters to strengthen itself.

His strength gradually surpassed that of other Soul Masters of the same level, until he cultivated to the Soul Saint realm, sacrificing the entire population of a small town.

Its fame then spread throughout the entire continent.

The three great empires once joined forces to organize a hunting team, led by a Title Douluo and with Soul Douluos as members.

But in the end, they still couldn't catch the guy.

When this guy reappeared, it was many years later.

His cultivation level had already broken through to the Title Douluo level, and no one knew what this guy had done.

The only thing we know is that Ghost Staff Douluo holds a high position within the Holy Spirit Cult.

"Hehe, Ghost Staff, I see. I see countless ghosts crying out within your martial spirit."

"You imprisoned them and fused them with your spirit rings."

"Unfortunately, things didn't go as you wished. They couldn't fully integrate, and instead, they brought you a huge backlash."

Tang Lan did not answer Ghost Staff Douluo's question, but instead looked at the skull cane in the guy's hand.

The words seemed calm, but every single one of them struck Ghost Staff Douluo like a bolt from the blue.

His eyes widened in astonishment.

He spoke in a half-mad, half-hysterical voice: "You, you're talking nonsense!"

"These guys have long since merged with my spirit rings, increasing their power many times over."

"Now I'll show you what I'm capable of!"

"Third Soul Skill, Ten Thousand Souls Parade!"

Accompanied by the strange cry of Ghost Staff Douluo, his third spirit ring shone with a dazzling purple light.

Then, a purplish-black light shone brightly from the ghost staff.

In an instant, the world darkened, and countless ghostly howls echoed throughout the land.

If you listen carefully, you can hear that all of these ghosts have expressions of pain on their faces.

Controlled by the power of their spirit rings, they pounced towards Tang Lan.

"You've suffered for so long, now it's time for you to be free!"

"Don't worry, I will avenge you."