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

"Sect Leader Tang!"

"It's actually you who came in person!"

Some people screamed in disbelief.

At that moment, led by a group of people, they knelt down before Tang Lan.

"Thank you so much, Master Tang, for saving our lives and exposing this bastard's hypocrisy. Otherwise, all of us poor souls would have died!"

"We even misunderstood Master Tang before, we all deserve to die!"

"We hope Master Tang won't be angry with us!"

The people were extremely excited at this moment, especially since Tang Lan had specially helped them resolve the crisis and saved them from dire straits; he was like a second parent to them.

In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of people knelt down, all genuinely grateful to Tang Lan.

Then, a powerful force of faith gathered towards Tang Lan.

Tang Lan was admired by thousands, and she didn't forget to smile and wave her arms at the crowd, appearing very approachable.

At this moment, Tang Lan was like an emperor on an inspection tour.

"You've all worked hard. I didn't realize this guy was problematic sooner, which kept everyone being deceived."

"Therefore, I feel extremely guilty towards everyone."

"So I want to make it up to everyone!"

“I will give each of your families ten catties of grain so that you can eat your fill, stay warm, and get through the cold winter.”

"Furthermore, any child in the family who has awakened a martial spirit, as long as they have good talent, can go to the Tang Sect Academy."

"For those with less natural talent, I will open local Tang Clan academies, so that the children can grow into strong individuals by my side."

As soon as Tang Lan finished speaking, everyone who was kneeling down immediately cheered.

"Master Tang is mighty!"

"Master Tang is the best in the world!"

They were well aware of how scarce food had been in recent years, especially in remote areas like theirs, where natural disasters were common.

People were starving.

Giving each household ten catties of grain now is truly a lifesaver in their time of need!

However, the fact that their child could enter the Tang Clan excited them even more, as even if the child wasn't naturally gifted, they could still enter a branch of the Tang Clan Academy.

Seeing tens of thousands of people instantly praising Tang Lan, Xu Yang became even angrier.

Even though such a scene was being shown right in front of them, these people's despicable behavior was also directed at them.

"So what do you want to do about the culprit who harmed you?"

"Should I handle this, or should you handle it?"

Tang Lan continued to carry Xu Yang, looking around at everyone and asking with a smile.

"That bastard has been deceiving us for so long, and he still wants to sacrifice us with his blood."

"Let Master Tang handle this kind of trash personally; after all, it's only right and proper."

At this moment, a man spoke first, speaking respectfully.

This then garnered tens of thousands of echoes.

"Sect Master, please spare my life!"

Chapter 573 One person vs. a thousand people, giving hope!

Xu Yang watched this scene, coupled with his fear of Tang Lan's identity.

This intensified his sense of impending death. He was clearly a genius on the continent; he couldn't just die like this.

So at this moment, he humbled himself to the extreme, to the point that he felt no anger at all, only panic.

"Spare your life?"

"Who do you think you are, to think you're worthy of my mercy?"

"But I won't kill you. I'll just throw you into the hands of the tens of thousands of people below."

"I will imprison your soul power and forbid you from carrying weapons, while those who judge you will each be armed."

"Of course, you are a Soul Emperor. Even without soul power, you have extraordinary abilities."

"So, to be fair, I'll make you appear as a sinner, but I'll also give you a sliver of hope."

"I'll just break your left leg and right hand!"

"If you survive, I'll make an exception and spare you. After all, I like people with perseverance; they have good character."

Tang Lan looked down at Xu Yang. Rather than saying a lot, Tang Lan also wanted to see if Xu Yang could withstand the anger of the people.

"Sect Master, is everything you said true?" Xu Yang didn't have time to think further; he just wanted to confirm whether he really had this opportunity.

They didn't even consider whether they could complete this difficult punishment.

"Of course it's true. I always keep my word!" Tang Lan replied with a smile.

"How many people does the sect leader have to fight me?" Xu Yang was incredibly excited. The so-called punishment was like a ray of light suddenly appearing in the darkness, offering him a chance to survive.

"You can't handle too many people, and there's no suspense anymore!"

"Let's send a thousand men. I'll select a thousand burly men. Even if you lose a leg and an arm, with the physique of a Soul Emperor, you should be able to survive this punishment, right?"

"Anyway, I'm really looking forward to it!"

Tang Lan patted Xu Yang on the shoulder with great anticipation and said with a smile.

Xu Yang was initially full of confidence, but when he heard Tang Lan say that there would be a thousand people, and that they would be burly men, each carrying a large machete.

How can someone who is missing an arm or a leg be a match for another?

Perhaps you can kill hundreds of people at first, but you will eventually be unable to use your soul skills or even your soul power.

This is entirely due to physical strength and sheer willpower, coupled with an indomitable spirit.

Seeing Xu Yang fall silent, Tang Lan deliberately asked, "What's wrong? Do you think it's too easy?"

"Let's go then!"

"Dear people, the most intense moment is about to begin."

"Of course, this is also a very gratifying moment for you."

“I intend to hand this evil instigator over to you for disposal.”

"After all, you are the victims."

Tang Lan shouted loudly.

The rousing voices echoed around, and tens of thousands of people shouted excitedly.

"Master Tang is mighty!"

"Then whoever hates this guy to the core, step forward."

“I’ll give you a chance to kill him with your own hands, but only if you’re physically strong enough.”

"Send a thousand men. After all, I want you thousand men to be armed and fight against Xu Yang."

Tang Lan continued.

Upon hearing this, the entire audience gasped.

They were thinking about killing Xu Yang, who was powerless to fight back, rather than Xu Yang, who was still able to fight.

Therefore, they all looked at Tang Lan in shock.

Xu Yang, that bastard, is a Soul Emperor!

Isn't this sending a thousand people to their deaths? Tens of thousands of people can't understand what Tang Lan is thinking.

Even if we eventually kill that bastard Xu Yang, we'll still lose a lot of lives!

Tens of thousands of people didn't understand, and neither did Xu Yang, but Qian Renxue did.

"Don't worry, everyone. I will imprison Xu Yang's soul power, preventing him from using soul skills, mobilizing soul power, or even activating his martial soul."

"And you should break one of his legs and one of his arms, so this is an opportunity for you to defeat him head-on."

"Come on, anyone who wants to take a weapon and kill him head-on, step forward!"

Tang Lan quickly reassured everyone, even though some felt that the dead were superfluous and not worth it for a more insane revenge.

But many people who hated Xu Yang immediately stepped forward.

Among them were relatives of those who had been unjustly killed because Xu Yang had deliberately arranged for their deaths.

They want revenge!

"Xu Yang, you bastard, I will avenge my mother today!" A burly man pointed at Xu Yang and began to curse him.

Immediately afterwards, the others also started shouting and cursing at Xu Yang.

Soon, tens of thousands of people stood up, almost all of them burly men.

Tang Lan randomly pointed in a direction, and the first thousand strong men to step forward did so.

Then, as if by magic, a thousand spiked clubs appeared.

"Pick up the weapons on the ground and let's begin!" Tang Lan reminded everyone, and as soon as she finished speaking, she used the Dragon-Capturing Hand to break Xu Yang's leg and arm in two.

Xu Yang grimaced and screamed in pain, then he realized he could no longer use his soul power.

"Bastard!" Xu Yang cursed under his breath, but he didn't dare to speak too loudly, for fear that Tang Lan would hear him and break his last leg and arm.

"Brothers, follow me and kill him! Smash this bastard to death!"

"Smash this bastard who treats us like fools into a pulp!"

A bald, burly man, brandishing a spiked club, charged excitedly toward Xu Yang, who had not yet gotten up.