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 Bone Dragon Wings, a hurricane instantly 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 motives, 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 as much as possible 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 one of their many opponents.

Then 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 the 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.

"Heh, 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 merge, and instead, it 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.

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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 state of half-madness, "You, you're talking nonsense!"

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

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

"Third Soul Skill, Myriad 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, it's time to be free!"

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

Tang Lan murmured to himself in a low voice that only he could hear.

Then, a black light suddenly burst forth from Tang Lan's body.

As Tang Lan raised her right hand, an invisible giant black hand seemed to reach out and grab at the ghosts from the void.

The Dragon-Capturing Hand technique was unleashed, and with a single grasp of its powerful force, the countless ghosts scattered with a bang.

"Hmph, fourth soul skill, Unity of Ten Thousand Souls!"

Seeing this, Ghost Staff Douluo snorted coldly, a sneer appearing on his lips.

Then, his fourth soul skill suddenly unleashed a black light, and the ten-thousand-year soul skill was instantly unleashed.

The ghosts that had been scattered by the Dragon-Capturing Hand were all gathered together under the light of the fourth soul skill.

They merged together in mid-air, eventually transforming into a black giant about ten feet tall.

The giant roared and charged madly at Tang Lan.

"Oh? Interesting!"

Upon seeing this, Tang Lan raised an eyebrow slightly, showing some interest.

The Dragon-Capturing Hand reached out, its ethereal hand grasping the giant's head. (End of Chapter)

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