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

'I must speed things up; only mass death can accelerate my evolution.'

Watching Bibi Dong leave.

Qian Daoliu picked up his pen and began writing a letter, intending to have Qian Renxue resolve the issue of the Heavenly Dou Empire as soon as possible.

'If the Sea God's legacy truly opens...'

"Then Xue'er must unlock the Angelic Legacy to preserve the angelic lineage and our faith."

'Why--'

'With Xue'er's innate soul power at level 20, if she focused on cultivation, she could now...'

'At least stronger than that Tang Lan!'

'I shouldn't have agreed to that plan in the first place!'

Wuhun City, a sacred place in the hearts of all soul masters across the continent, is situated between the two great empires of Tiandou and Xingluo.

For 20,000 years, the power of a single city has prevented two countries from engaging in major warfare.

To maintain peace on the Douluo Continent.

Loved by the common people, 99% of Soul Masters awaken from the Spirit Hall, which has maintained a lofty status for 20,000 years.

However.

The sudden rise of the Tang Sect has made the Spirit Hall feel threatened.

As the founder of the Tang Clan.

Tang Lan, along with the Heaven Dou Empire's participating team, arrived in front of Wuhun City.

Looking at those towering walls, I felt a deep sense of emotion.

—The scale of this Martial Soul City is several times more magnificent than that of Heaven Dou City.

Prince Xuexing approached.

"Sect Leader Tang, it is inconvenient for the army to enter Wuhun City."

"I will stay here and escort the team back after the match."

"Please feel free to contact me if you need anything during this period."

Tang Lan nodded in agreement.

Leading the Tang Clan team, he walked alone into Wuhun City.

At the city gate.

Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin waved and smiled in this direction.

"Brother Lan, you've finally arrived," Ning Fengzhi said with a smile. "Was the journey relatively peaceful?"

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—They were summoned by Wuhun City and left before the main force set off.

Now it seems.

The intention was to deliberately separate the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School from the Tang Clan in order to ambush and kill Tang Lan.

pity.

The plan was made, but the actual capability was lacking.

"It's nothing serious," Tang Lan said with a smile. "Since you arrived early, you must have already arranged accommodations, right?"

"It's good that you're alright." Ning Fengzhi breathed a sigh of relief: "Come on, brother, let's chat in the carriage. Tell them to follow."

Ning Fengzhi pulled Tang Lan away.

A Soul Master dressed in the Spirit Hall uniform stood directly in front of the two.

"Sect Leader Ning, Sect Leader Tang."

"His Holiness the Pope invites Master Tang to the Papal Palace for a discussion."

"please."

The person who came turned to the side as if to invite them, their toes pointing outwards as if they were about to leave.

I'm certain Tang Lan will go.

Tang Lan understood—this was Bibi Dong's trap.

"elder brother."

Xiao Wu squeezed in and whispered—

“This Bibi Dong is no good person, you should be careful.”

There was a hint of hatred in her eyes, but she tried her best to hide it.

But how could it possibly escape Tang Lan's mental power?

Xiao Wu never mentioned that her mother was hunted down and killed by Bibi Dong.

They were probably afraid that if Tang Lan found out, she would start a war with the Spirit Hall.

Tang Lan touched Xiao Wu's rabbit ears.

He looked at the Soul Master and said calmly—

"Our Tang Clan needs to prepare for the competition, and time is tight, so we cannot go."

"If the Pope truly wishes to see me, he may come himself."

"Or we'll naturally meet when the competition officially begins."

The Spirit Masters of the Spirit Hall looked grim upon hearing this.

—A Soul Master actually dares to refuse the Pope's summons?

How dare he!

"Sect Leader Tang!" the Soul Master said unhappily, "A summons from the Pope is such an honor; isn't it inappropriate to refuse so directly?"

Tang Lan couldn't be bothered to pay any attention to this person.

—Is Bibi Dong deliberately trying to disgust me by sending such a blind person?

"If Bibi Dong summons me, do I have to go?"

Tang Lan waved her hand.

The mental energy mixed with spiritual energy formed a powerful airflow, which pushed the Spirit Hall Soul Master back more than ten meters.

He activated his Azure Bird Martial Soul and landed safely, his seven shining soul rings making his dark complexion appear even darker.

Seven-ringed Soul Saint!

Although this level doesn't make one a big deal in Wuhun City.

Can be repelled with a wave of the hand

So what exactly is Tang Lan's strength?

If I remember correctly.

Tang Lan's team, Tangmen Academy Team One, is the team that was recommended to the Heaven Dou Empire this year!

There's going to be a problem!

The man didn't linger and turned to leave without hesitation.

This matter must be reported as soon as possible so that appropriate measures can be taken!

"Not bad," Chen Xin praised. "If I'm not mistaken, that was the application of spiritual power, combined with soul power to achieve the effect of controlling objects, right?"

"Uncle Jian has a good eye." Tang Lan said modestly, "These are just some minor tricks, not as good as Uncle Jian's soul power sword."

Chen Xin chuckled and shook her head, not replying.

Anyone can use soul power, but even if you use it in fancy ways, it's still pretty much the same.

Those who can manipulate mental energy are extremely rare, and even more mysterious and unpredictable.

The two are not even in the same league.

"Let's talk about these things later," Ning Fengzhi interrupted, frowning. "Brother Lan, you shouldn't have come this time!"

It seems Ning Fengzhi has received some news.

Also.

After all, arriving in Wuhun City early will definitely bring some gains.

Tang Lan stated in response

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Tang Lan had absolutely no interest in information about Ning Fengzhi.

—With my dragon charging right in front of me, how could I possibly lose?

"Brother, weren't you going to take us to rest?" Tang Lan said casually, "It's been a long time since we've traveled this far, we are indeed a bit tired."

Ning Fengzhi sighed and turned to lead the way.

Tang Lan strode after him.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, they stepped into the territory of Wuhun City.

This drew the attention of countless people around them.

This Tang Lan.

They actually dare to come?