Douluo Continent: My life is ruined, but I become stronger by taking on disciples.

Chapter 116 Qian Renxue's True Identity

Five titled Douluo stood in mid-air, instantly bringing the atmosphere in the entire Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School to a tense standstill.

The three men, Gu Rong, Tang Xiao, and Yu Yuanzhen, who had just been so confident, now had solemn expressions.

Although they were all powerful figures at the Title Douluo level, the five figures in the sky possessed soul power fluctuations that were in no way inferior to theirs.

"Lan Minghua, when exactly did your men infiltrate the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School?!"

Gu Rong gritted his teeth, a ruthless glint in his eyes. "But do you think these five can defeat us? We, the Upper Three Sects, are not to be trifled with!"

Lan Minghua chuckled, a hint of mockery in his voice: "Isn't that right? You're just three Title Douluos, what makes you so confident?"

However, before he could finish speaking, a sword light rushed towards him.

The newcomer was Sword Douluo Chen Xin. After a fierce internal struggle, he finally dared to face Lan Minghua again.

Lan Minghua was slightly surprised to see that Sword Douluo had both arms intact, but he quickly accepted it.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is one of the wealthiest forces. Not to mention something as simple as reattaching an arm, it wouldn't be surprising if they possessed a divine artifact capable of regenerating severed limbs.

However, Sword Douluo was still just a level 96 Title Douluo, posing no threat to him.

"Just a defeated opponent, is this all you have to offer? If so, I'm truly disappointed."

Even with the addition of Sword Douluo, the three upper sects only have four Title Douluos.

Sword Douluo snorted coldly upon hearing this, saying, "In a one-on-one fight, I am indeed no match for you, but I am not alone now!"

"He's right, we are not alone. And today, you, Lan Minghua, and your disciple will all die here!"

A deep voice rang out, not loud, but the domineering aura it contained was deafening.

Lan Minghua frowned, and saw a middle-aged man dressed in the robes of the Haotian Sect coming from nowhere with an imposing aura.

The person who arrived was indeed Tang Hao!

Faced with Tang Hao's taunts, Lan Minghua lazily picked at his ear, his expression remaining unchanged.

"Just another defeated opponent. Tang Hao, you stood so bravely in front of me, did Liang Jingru give you the courage?"

Lan Minghua glanced at them, not understanding why they were so confident.

No wonder I didn't see Tang Hao after arriving at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School; it turns out he had been recovering his strength the whole time.

Although the time was short, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School had a wealth of rare and precious materials, which allowed Tang Hao to recover to his peak condition.

Of course, the strength is just that.

Lan Minghua shook his head with amusement and scoffed, "You're just five Title Douluos. Let's not even talk about whether you can defeat Ying Xian and his group of five. You're outnumbered anyway. Where does your confidence come from?"

Tang Hao snorted coldly, not answering Lan Minghua immediately, but instead turning to face the Spirit Hall and speaking in a cold voice.

"You chrysanthemum, you brat, you two come and help too. Otherwise, don't blame me for starting with you!"

In an instant, a surge of powerful soul energy shot into the sky, and nine soul rings, gleaming with dazzling light, rose into the air.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red!

In particular, the ninth spirit ring was currently shimmering with a crystalline red light; it was the 100,000-year spirit ring that ranked first on the Spirit Master Dream Ranking.

Ghost Douluo's heart sank; he had a natural fear of facing Tang Hao.

Immediately, his voice crackled into a line, roaring at the feigning-death Chrysanthemum Douluo: "Chrysanthemum Pass, stop pretending to be dead. Otherwise, we'll all perish here!"

At this time, Ju Douluo in the deep pit moved his butt, and then he used his legs to pull himself out.

Upon seeing this, Lan Minghua raised an eyebrow. "Wow, I didn't expect you, little chrysanthemum, to still be alive."

This Chrysanthemum Pass is quite resilient; although it was just a casual slap, it was equivalent to a slap from a level 99 Title Douluo.

She looks delicate and frail like a woman, but who would have thought she's such a punching bag?

Upon seeing Chrysanthemum Douluo return to his side, Ghost Douluo immediately asked, "Chrysanthemum Pass, should we agree to their request?"

Chrysanthemum Douluo certainly didn't want to agree to their request, after all, the fear he felt towards Lan Minghua far exceeded that towards Tang Hao.

Just as he was wondering how to answer, Xue Qinghe suddenly gave him a subtle gesture.

Only the elders of the Spirit Hall could understand this action.

"That gesture! Could it be that she is...?"

Chrysanthemum Douluo's pupils contracted as if he had realized something.

Although he wasn't fully aware of some of the secrets of the Spirit Hall, he knew at least a little bit about them.

He knew the daily missions of Serpent Spear Douluo and Porcupine Douluo, who were also elders of the Spirit Hall.

That is protection.

That's right, their daily task as titled Douluo is to protect.

Who would require the protection of two Title Douluos?

Chrysanthemum Douluo had only one choice in mind: the daughter of Pope Bibi Dong and the granddaughter of Grand Elder Qian Daoliu.

A thousand feet of snow!

He just didn't expect that Qian Renxue would replace Xue Qinghe, the crown prince of the Heaven Dou Empire.

If she hadn't used the Spirit Hall's exclusive sign language, Chrysanthemum Douluo would never have discovered Xue Qinghe's true identity.

What Qian Renxue meant to him was that she agreed to join forces.

Chrysanthemum Douluo's heart sank, and he said in a deep voice to Tang Hao and the others, "Fine, we can help you. But this is not to submit to your tyranny, but because Lan Minghua is also an enemy of my Spirit Hall!"

"Chrysanthemum Pass, you!" Ghost Douluo was shocked. He thought Chrysanthemum Douluo would refuse and that the two of them would use their Martial Soul Fusion Technique to escape from here.

To my utter surprise, he actually agreed to join forces.

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In response to Ghost Douluo's doubts, Chrysanthemum Douluo explained, "Don't worry, Old Ghost, this is an order from the higher-ups. We will be the ones to win this battle!"

Ghost Douluo knew what kind of person Chrysanthemum Douluo was, so upon hearing this, he stopped worrying and nodded emphatically.

Tang Hao was somewhat displeased with Chrysanthemum Douluo's answer, but he could only suppress it for the time being.

However, in his heart, he already regarded them as prey.

"Hmph, if you two weren't still useful, today would be your death day! But after we deal with Lan Minghua, it'll be your turn!"

Then, Tang Hao turned to Lan Minghua and taunted, "Hmph, do you still have a numerical advantage now?"

Gu Rong, Tang Xiao, Chen Xin, and Yu Yuanzhen all stood tacitly behind Tang Hao.

The next moment, his soul power surged, and he directly released his martial soul and soul rings.

Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo were not to be outdone, and directly released their own spirit rings.

In an instant, the light released by the fifty-four spirit rings completely overwhelmed the light of the luminous pearl.

Upon seeing this, the disciples of the three upper sects cheered.

Oscar and the others were on tenterhooks.

Seeing this, Huo Jin mocked, "Daring to offend the three upper sects and the Spirit Hall at the same time, he's simply courting death. Luckily, I didn't let Wu'er and Wushuang become his disciples, otherwise we would have been implicated."

He said this to Feng Qingyuan and Shui Ningshuang, his tone carrying a sense of so-called foresight.

However, Feng Qingyuan and Shui Ningshuang did not choose to betray Lan Minghua because Lan Minghua's enemies were the three upper sects and the Spirit Hall.

"Perhaps, Huo Jin. But do you think the three of you can leave the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School alive if Senior Lan Minghua loses?"

Feng Qingyuan's words were not an exaggeration. Since the three upper sects dared to openly attack them, they had no intention of letting anyone outside the three upper sects leave alive.

As soon as these words were spoken, Huo Jin, who had just been gloating, suddenly looked as pale as death.

Lan Minghua didn't notice this minor squabble; he looked at Tang Hao and his group of seven with amusement.

"Is this all you have to offer? If that's all, you still don't qualify me to make a move."

He raised his hand to interrupt Tang Hao, who was about to retort, and snapped his fingers.

The five people, Ying Xian, who had been hovering in the air, finally made a move.

One spirit ring after another rose from beneath their feet, and they held their own against the oppressive aura of the seven Title Douluos.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red!

Five scarlet spirit rings enveloped the sky above the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, releasing an invisible pressure.

The disciples of the three upper sects, who were just excited, now had their throats gripped by an invisible hand.

Even Qian Renxue was deeply shocked at this moment.

"Those five Title Douluos' ninth spirit rings are all 100,000-year spirit rings?!"

(End of this chapter)