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

After the light faded, only a charred black spot remained. Star Douluo and Ghost Scythe Douluo had completely disappeared from this world.

Silence reigned around them. Time Douluo and Ice Bear Douluo stood frozen in shock, their bodies stiff with utter disbelief.

Time Douluo's lips trembled, his voice shaking:

"This...this is it? So clean and decisive, so ruthless and heartless."

His eyes were filled with awe and disbelief at Tang Lan's immense strength.

Ice Bear Douluo stared wide-eyed, as if trying to imprint the scene before him deeply into his mind, and murmured:

"Such methods, such audacity, Tang Lan... he's simply a monster."

The two looked at each other and saw the same shock and admiration in each other's eyes.

Then, Time Douluo took a deep breath and slowly said:

"Having Tang Lan at Shrek Academy is a blessing for our academy."

"With his talent and strength, given time, he will surely lead Shrek Academy to an even more glorious peak."

Ice Bear Douluo nodded heavily, his eyes gleaming with anticipation:

"Yes, his future is limitless."

"With him here, our Shrek Academy will surely shine even brighter on the Douluo Continent."

When the people of the four great empires and the Holy Spirit Cult saw that Star Douluo and Ghost Scythe Douluo had been killed, they were so frightened that they began to flee.

They scattered and fled like a flock of panicked birds and beasts, completely losing their previous arrogance.

"Run! Tang Lan is terrifying!"

A soldier shouted in terror, but stumbled and fell to the ground.

His face was filled with terror, and large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.

Ignoring the pain, he quickly got up and continued running wildly, as if a vengeful ghost was chasing him.

"Don't let him catch up with us, or we'll be dead!"

The other person kept looking back as he ran, his face filled with fear.

His voice was shrill and piercing with extreme fear, and his eyes were filled with despair and helplessness.

The followers of the Holy Spirit Cult were also in a sorry state; their usual mystery and evil had vanished completely.

Their robes became disheveled as they ran, and some even lost their shoes, but they didn't care.

"What are we going to do? We've messed with the wrong person!"

One of the believers was pale and panting heavily.

His breathing was rapid, as if he might run out of breath at any moment. His legs felt as heavy as lead, but fear drove him to desperately move forward.

Tang Lan watched their fleeing figures but did not immediately give chase.

He crossed his arms, looking calm, as if all of this was within his expectations.

However, just a moment later, Tang Lan's eyes suddenly became extremely sharp.

He sneered, "Those who want to kill me, none of them will escape!"

The voice was icy cold, as if it came from the deepest abyss, carrying endless killing intent.

Before she finished speaking, Tang Lan's figure flashed, and she chased after the fleeing crowd like a ghost.

His speed was so great that it created a gust of wind that howled and bent the surrounding grass and trees.

Those who were desperately trying to escape felt a powerful pressure coming from behind them. Before they could react, Tang Lan had already appeared in front of them.

He was like a war god descended from the heavens, exuding a chilling aura.

Tang Lan swung her spear, and a golden light flashed, dazzling yet carrying a deadly threat.

Dozens of people fell instantly, dying before they could even let out a final scream.

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Immediately afterwards, screams of agony echoed through the sky, and fear and despair spread rapidly among the crowd.

But this did not cause Tang Lan to stop moving in the slightest.

He was like the Grim Reaper, reaping lives and leaving blood splattering wherever he went.

The blood stained the earth red, like a bloody painting.

"Spare me!"

Some people could no longer bear the immense fear, and knelt down to beg for mercy, tears streaming down their faces, their bodies trembling uncontrollably like a leaf.

But Tang Lan remained unmoved and coldly said:

"It's too late to beg for mercy now! You should have known this would happen when you invaded!"

The spear danced once more, and this time, the air seemed to be torn apart wherever the spear tip passed.

Another group of people fell, their bodies piling up to form small hills.

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In no time, Tang Lan had wiped out the fleeing crowd. The entire battlefield was deathly silent, with only Tang Lan's heavy breathing echoing in the air.

The battlefield reeked of a strong, nauseating stench of blood.

Tang Lan stood amidst mountains of corpses and seas of blood, yet his body remained spotless. His upright figure was like a majestic mountain peak, unshakeable.

He slowly sheathed his spear, his eyes devoid of any pity.

Then Tang Lan looked at Ma Xiaotao, Tang Ya and the others, a gentle smile on her face.

"Alright, those bugs hiding in the shadows have finally been wiped out."

Tang Lan's voice was gentle yet powerful, like a spring breeze brushing across everyone's hearts, dispelling the previous bloodshed and tension.

"They should be able to live a peaceful life for quite some time now."

His eyes were filled with relief and anticipation, as if he could see a peaceful and beautiful future.

Upon hearing Tang Lan's words, Ma Xiaotao, Tang Ya, Jiang Nannan, and the others couldn't help but show a hint of shyness.

Ma Xiaotao's pretty face flushed slightly, like a ripe apple. She lowered her head slightly, and her waterfall-like hair cascaded down, covering her red cheeks.

She gently brushed a strand of hair behind her ear with her slender fingers and said softly, "Tang Lan, thanks to you."

Tang Ya's bright eyes, like twinkling stars, were now filled with shyness.

She clasped her hands in front of her, like a well-behaved girl next door, her voice clear and melodious:

"Brother Tang Lan, you always step forward to protect everyone in times of danger."

Jiang Nannan pursed her pink lips, her cheeks flushed like the sunset, her face shy yet gentle, and whispered:

"Tang Lan, with you here, we feel incredibly safe."

The other women also blushed, their shy expressions like peach blossoms blooming in spring.

Their eyes were filled with admiration and love for Tang Lan, yet they dared not look directly into her burning gaze.

Looking at the shy crowd in front of her, Tang Lan felt a surge of warmth in her heart.

He smiled and said, "This is what I should do. As long as I can protect you, it's all worth it."

Ma Xiaotao raised her head, her eyes shining with determination: "Brother Tang Lan, I want to become stronger too, so I can protect everyone with you!"

Tang Ya nodded vigorously and said, "I will also work hard in my cultivation and no longer be a burden to everyone." (End of Chapter)